High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late
Chapter 511 - 375: Soul Potent Potion, Miracle, The Power to Raise the Dead!
Time rewinds a bit, to several hours earlier, on the provincial highway.
Screech----
A large War Zone truck came to a halt; there had been a car accident ahead, with the collided car and truck blocking the road. A major with two bars and one star on his shoulder frowned and immediately, the soldier in the passenger seat got out.
"Comrades, I need you to move the vehicles to the side of the road immediately," the soldier said.
In the back seat of the car, a figure cloaked entirely in a black trench coat slightly raised the corners of his mouth and got out of the car.
The soldier watched as the person stepped out of the car, immediately growing wary.
"Comrade, please show your....."
The figure in the black trench coat took a step forward and nodded slightly at the soldier. In an instant, the soldier’s sharp eyes turned hollow, and the two of them walked one after the other toward the large truck.
The major in the driver’s seat keenly sensed that something was amiss, and quietly sent the vehicle’s current location coordinates to the War Zone, then initiated communications with them.
"Long Eagle 2, have you encountered any situation over there?"
Knock knock.
The car door was knocked, it was the soldier who got out of the car.
"Major, this comrade needs your help."
The major looked at the figure in the trench coat, and the next second, his eyes became hollow too.
No answer came.
A confirming voice came from the communicator in the car.
"Long Eagle 2, received, please respond!"
"Sir... all clear, currently at the Guangshen Province border, a temporary blockage ahead due to a car accident..."
The major’s face was vacant, his mouth opening and closing to report.
Simultaneously, the figure in the black trench coat quietly and calmly entered the shadows with another soldier and reached the rear of the truck, where the soldier opened the cargo hold.
The cargo hold contained several large special medical equipment and some medicine.
The hand of the figure in the trench coat gleamed with spiritual light as he took out one vial of medicine and handed it to the soldier, who entered the cargo hold vacantly and quickly replaced one of the vials before resealing the package.
After all this was done, the figure in the trench coat laughed and vanished into the darkness.
Snap!
A crisp finger snap sounded in the wilderness, and the figure disappeared entirely into the night.
Soon after, the four people on the road shuddered and came back to their senses, seemingly oblivious to anything having happened. The soldier, puzzled, walked from the rear to the front and directed the accident vehicles to quickly move aside, and the truck continued its journey toward the Southern War Zone.
A few hours later, the large truck drove into the Southern War Zone and stopped at the Headquarter Hospital entrance.
War Zone soldiers began unloading the special instruments from the cargo hold, and medical staff quickly took away a box of medicine. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"Director Lin, the Soul Potent Potion has arrived."
"I’ll personally administer the injection this time. The Soul Potent Potion tends to burden the organs after injection, but the patient’s physical condition is excellent, and being a Fourth Level Martial Artist, his Qi and Blood are far superior to those of the same level. The possibility of unexpected complications is low, but we can’t be complacent, so prepare for everything."
"Right now, go notify the other directors of the Soul Department; this is also a valuable case, and they should document the entire process."
"Yes, Director Lin."
Director Lin donned a mask, quickly unsealed the package, removed three vials, and briskly walked toward the top floor.
Soon, the injection was ready to begin.
Xiaoyue’s grandparents led her out of the ward, and her grandmother rubbed her head, "Xiaoyue, everything will be alright."
The injection began, with a crowd of directors from the Soul Department and even a vice head of the hospital present. Once the numerous instruments were connected successfully, a host of experts watched as Director Lin injected the dim blue Soul Potent Potion into the body of Jiang Miaomiao on the hospital bed.
"The first vial is finished being injected; it’s now Huaxia Time 20:15:45..."
A few minutes later, the spiritual power monitoring equipment showed fluctuations, and the curve amplitude began to increase.
"Effect onset at 9 minutes 15 seconds after the first vial injection, about a minute and a half ahead of theory..."
"Now at 15 minutes 30 seconds after injection, the patient’s blood flow rate has increased... blood pressure rising..."
Numerous experts began recording various data and clinical reactions.
At this moment, a director from the Soul Department frowned at a particular piece of equipment, "I think the patient’s condition is somewhat unusual; her body has always been healthy, and logically the Soul Potent Potion shouldn’t place so much burden on the organs."
"Indeed, it’s somewhat high, about 20% over normal, but still within reasonable limits..."
Several directors began a solemn discussion.
Twenty minutes later, the second vial injection began, and shortly after completion, the blood flow rate instrument alarmed.
"Huh? What’s going on? Why is the blood flow rate showing abnormalities first; even if there are abnormalities, it should be the organs instead..."
"Perhaps it’s due to the patient’s body’s vigorous Qi and Blood."
"Is it? But I suggest pausing the third vial injection for now,..."
Just as the words fell silent, the organ detection equipment, heart rate monitor, spiritual power instrument, and a cluster of equipment all started flashing red lights, while Jiang Miaomiao on the hospital bed visibly paled rapidly, her mouth beginning to froth, then her whole body convulsing violently.
"Director Lin, the patient’s organs are rapidly failing,..."
"How is this possible? Could it be that this batch of potion is problematic?"
"Don’t worry about that now, hurry, send the patient to the operating room first..."
Two directors opened the door, seeing Xiaoyue’s grandparents and others crowding around; they hurriedly spoke, "The patient has encountered a special situation and now needs emergency treatment; please step aside or we might miss the rescue window!"
"Rest assured, we will certainly do our utmost..."
The director’s words were cut abruptly by a sudden urgent noise inside the room.
"Beep beep beep!"
The machine sounds ceased abruptly, the heart rate monitor’s curve flattened, showing a straight line, while the data on the organ detection instrument was rapidly declining...
The entire place was deathly silent.
The expressions of the directors were dazed, their eyes flashing with intense confusion and pain. They were all specialists from the War Zone Hospital, so they knew very well what the display of the instruments meant...
This indicated impending death.
But how could this be possible?!
The silence was quickly broken by Xiaoyue’s grandfather.
For the past few days, Jiang Cheng had been in the ward, and his wife had asked the doctors about these instruments many times, recording onto a notebook the meaning of each piece of data.
He stared intently at the line on the heart rate monitor, that cleared heart rate, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
"Director, Director, is it possible that Miaomiao is..."
The last word was left unsaid, interrupted by a hurried voice.
"The Heart Strengthening Pill, quickly give the patient the Heart Strengthening Pill." A female director climbed onto the bed to begin cardiopulmonary resuscitation, while someone beside her placed the elixir into Jiang Miaomiao’s mouth and opened her eyelids.
Others began to push the hospital bed towards the operating room amidst the emergency.
The sight of those already scattered and almost fixed pupils made everyone’s heart sink.
"How is it?"
"It’s not working."
The heart rate monitor showed no response, and just as the operating room door opened, the organ detection instruments also rang out with a hurried alarm, the data on it cleared completely.
"The patient’s five viscera have completely failed... all vital signs have disappeared..."
The expressions of the experts were filled with grief as they stopped in front of the operating room door. The female director who attempted the resuscitation stepped off the bed with a complex expression, while Director Lin looked at Xiaoyue’s grandmother who was clinging to him and spoke with sorrow.
"I’m sorry, resuscitation failed, the patient has died..."
The announcement of death fell.
Xiaoyue’s grandmother was hit as if by a thunderbolt out of a clear sky, dazed, unable to make any sound with her mouth opening and closing, tears falling like rain. Xiaoyue’s grandfather, clutching Director Lin’s clothing, felt his entire body lose strength and collapsed to the ground.
Behind them, Xiaoyue was trembling all over, her mind a blank.
The light in her eyes was fading, becoming dull, and her world began to lose color, muttering constantly.
"Dead?"
"Mom... she’s dead?"
Just then, footsteps echoed from a distance as Hong Lie and Zheng Qi arrived with a food box, which dropped to the ground, the food and soup scattering all over, "Tell me, what happened?"
Hong Lie was incredibly furious, while Zheng Qi, filled with grief, stepped forward and embraced Xiaoyue.
"What are you doing? Aren’t you doctors?"
"Why isn’t there a resuscitation, hurry and rescue her, or I’ll kill you!" Hong Lie grabbed Director Lin by the lapel, lifting him up entirely.
"Sir, please calm down... the patient has already passed away."
"Useless, a bunch of..."
At this moment, an overwhelming Qi Blood Power suddenly surged from behind.
"What is this?!"
Everyone shuddered violently, turning around.
They saw a miracle golden light suddenly ripple from Jiang Miaomiao’s chest on the hospital bed, followed by a great power flowing through everything, something never before felt by those present. Under the golden light, Miaomiao’s bloodless face was restored with color.
Beep!
The heart rate monitor was the first to respond, breaking the line that indicated death, showing waves, and then the organ instruments, as groups of organ data began reappearing.
"Inconceivable, utterly inconceivable?!"
"The patient’s heart and lungs are reviving, other organs are quickly recovering as well, there’s still hope!"
The directors and experts of the hospital were immensely moved, having witnessed with their own eyes someone returned from the dead!
"Quick, she can still be saved, quickly push the patient into the operating room." Director Lin, lifted off the ground by his collar, exclaimed excitedly.
"Sir, please let go of me, don’t delay the patient’s rescue..."
"Ah, okay, sorry, I acted rashly, Director Lin, please do your utmost to save Miaomiao."
Hong Lie, with a face full of joy, quickly released his grip as the light on the operating room door soon lit up.
"It must be the Bodhisattva manifesting!"
"Right, it must be the Bodhisattva manifesting, Bodhisattva bless, please you must bless Miaomiao, Miaomiao has always been a kind child, never done anything bad her whole life, if Miaomiao could be unharmed this time, I’m willing to give all my lifespan to her..." Xiaoyue’s grandmother outside the operating room cupped her hands with a string of Buddhist beads, praying, and then reciting Buddhist scripture.
Woosh!
Hong Lie exhaled deeply and murmured, "I wonder what the golden light just now was? Could it truly be the Bodhisattva manifesting..."
"It was dad!"
Suddenly someone spoke, startling everyone, and they turned to look, the speaker was Xiaoyue in the arms of Zhao Qi, being extremely agitated, her eyes full of wonder.
"It was dad who saved mom!"
"Dad? Xiaoyue, you mean Su Mu?"
"Yes, it was dad, that golden light was left by dad within us, grandpa, grandma, master, Sister Mengmeng, Little One, all have it within them too..."
At these words, everyone’s expression was overwhelmingly moved.
That miraculous golden light!
An unfathomable power that can revive a person from death actually originated from Su Mu, and it wasn’t just in Miaomiao alone?!