Chapter 122: A Miracle Doctor? Him?

A cunning smile flickered across Lin Dongliang's lips once more. He turned his head to look at the hospital director and the attending physician standing behind him. Casting a brief glance at the director, he then darted a look back at Lin Moyan before turning back to face his sister with a smile.

"Young Mistress Lin, Young Master Lin is quite right. You see, Chairman Lin's condition is currently extremely complex, and his body is in urgent need of recov—"

Wang Songyun took a deep breath, her face falling into an expression of deep sorrow. After a few minutes of silent grief, she began to weep, covering her face with her hands.

Ah Si suddenly said, "Brother Xiao, I'd like to make a call." In this gang, all mobile phones had to be surrendered during missions; only the second-in-command held the privilege of making calls.

Lian Shuo looked at her gently. Whenever she made a request, he always found himself completely powerless to refuse her.

Han Lianyi closed her eyes, deciding to ignore the two madmen. Turning her head away, she fixed her tense gaze back on the emergency room. It seemed Feng was not going to answer her question right now.

"I sacrificed myself for you, and yet you still found nothing?" Li Laojiu remarked, seeing the distress on their faces and concluding they must have come up empty-handed.

Shangxia Yijue was enveloped in a shroud of red light, while Fifth Brother Cheng Shi was surrounded by a dark, purplish-black mist.

"Master Xu, it is so dangerous outside. Why don't you go down?" Bai Suzhen asked, looking at Xu Xuan with a smile.

The further he ventured inside, the brighter the light became. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he reached the deepest recess of the cave. He finally saw what was emitting the glow: in the center of the vast cavern stood a stone pedestal, upon which rested an incredibly brilliant red orb.

The city's inhabitants seemed to have already caught wind of the warning. At this moment, the streets were nearly deserted. The long thoroughfare lay half-shrouded in the morning mist, yet the fog could not conceal the tightly shut doors and windows along the way, nor the pervasive terror that lurked behind them.

Almost immediately after he left, they began purging the Autobots in New Iacon who were still loyal to him.

Illidan knew in his heart that even if Xue Huan spared him after this failure, he would still become the Burning Legion's primary target, hunted mercilessly by Kil'jaeden.

Chen Long paid her little mind, instead telling Qi Bei'er to look around and see which car she liked. Qi Bei'er, however, was rather self-conscious and remained indecisive for a long while.

Surrounded on all sides, Cao Hong realized with a sinking heart that he had led his elite troops into a death trap.

"Father, must I become the emperor?" Wu Hao knew that once Wu Shun made up his mind, it was virtually impossible to change, yet he still clung to a sliver of hope.

"What do you think you're doing? Security is tight right now; everyone entering the city must be thoroughly searched!" the guard barked at Liu Ruoran.

Chen Long gently drew Ji Yunuo into his arms, holding her close. As he felt the warmth of her soft body against his, a deep sense of happiness filled his heart.

"Of course I'm fine. But... General Shi, why are you so tense?" Qin Hongmian, who had seemed dazed only moments ago, now looked at Shi Yuan with confusion. She was clearly shaken up by his rough handling, and her face was slightly pale.

Perhaps if he focused solely on the Dao of Formations, Xu Santong could have attained the rank of State Lord in a short time, but he neither wanted to nor could bring himself to do so.

"When you have a baby in the future, I'll definitely be right there by your side. I might not be able to share the pain, but I'll take care of you the whole time so you can feel safe." Chu Jingyang offered the reassurance, his tone a bit awkward.

Liu Hua was the first to arrive. She immediately checked Duan Qingmei's injuries and breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing they were not serious.

Chu Jingyang drove slowly, stealing glances at the beautiful profile of Lin Chumian's face. He felt that as long as she was there with him, he would be completely content. Since when had he become so easily satisfied?

This didn't seem right. Su Lengjiu knew full well she was just making excuses for her own dirty thoughts—she was behaving like an absolute degenerate. No, she had to remain unmoved, a modern-day Liu Xiahui.