The Time-Limited Love and Marriage-Chapter 538:

However, Jiang Moxi’s overly indifferent demeanor only fueled the mockery of netizens.

"She has ruined someone’s medical condition, how dare she still spout nonsense?"

"Oh my god, she doesn’t feel the slightest bit of guilt for her wrongdoings. This must be what they mean when they say hell is empty and all the devils are here on Earth."

"This is simply murder. I’ve already called the police, and I ask everyone else to help provide testimony later."

While netizens were discussing fervently, Hu Yedong, due to his unstoppable vomiting of blood, was rushed into the ICU.

After helping to get Hu Yedong to the ICU, Fu Wangning hurried back to the live broadcast studio, only to hear Jiang Moxi advising Jiang Tairan to undergo surgery as soon as possible.

"I didn’t mean to harm you, if you really want to save your life, you must have surgery now. Otherwise, if you delay another hour or two, surgery later will become meaningless."

Jiang Tairan’s face was stern, and he didn’t say much.

He was scared, but also felt that Jiang Moxi might harm him.

Li Tinglu also tried to persuade him, "Grandpa, just trust Sister Moxi this time."

But suddenly Fu Wangning interjected, "Jiang Moxi, isn’t it enough that you’ve already killed one person, now you want to mess with my patient as well?"

With this comment, the barrage in the live broadcast room flew up, mostly with cheers.

"Professor Fu is right, you’ve spoken our minds."

"Right, it’s clear that Jiang Moxi just wants to take Jiang Tairan’s life along. Don’t fall for her tricks."

But at this time, Jiang Moxi was still busily arguing with Fu Wangning, completely unaware of these comments.

"Fu Wangning, you’re just someone who passed an exam, you’re too rigidly sticking to textbook dosages. You should know, in terms of medication, books are just references, the individual differences of each person’s body will determine the medication and dosage."

"At least I’ve passed the exam, but you probably haven’t even fully read a textbook..."

Fu Wangning robustly refuted Jiang Moxi.

This scene was also being transmitted in real-time to the eyes of countless netizens.

At this time, Old Master Feng was watching this live broadcast in the Feng Family’s large courtyard with the dean of the Chinese Medicine College.

Seeing Hu Yedong vomiting blood and netizens saying in the barrage that they’ve called the police, the dean was extremely nervous.

"Old Feng, I think you’d better go to the hospital now, otherwise Xiao Xi might suffer."

But Old Master Feng said, "It’s just dispersing blood clots, I’ve experienced it myself before. Moreover, after this, the check-up results should show almost no issues."

"Are you sure? The way Hu Yedong looked just now, it’s as if he’s halfway into the coffin?"

The dean, recalling Hu Yedong’s condition, was still unsettled.

Even though he knew that Old Master Feng’s cancer was cured by Xiao Xi before, he was still worried whether some accident happened in Hu Yedong’s treatment that led his life to hang by a thread.

Yet Old Master Feng, as someone who had been through similar experiences, said, "Stay calm and keep watching. You will see, Hu Yedong won’t be able to stay in the ICU for long."

While the two were discussing, back at the live broadcast scene, Fu Wangning directly asked Jiang Tairan.

"What about you? Will you listen to Moxi, or to me?"

Jiang Tairan opened his mouth, about to say something.

Fu Wangning added, "You better think it through, if you choose to listen to Jiang Moxi, no matter what your condition turns out to be, I won’t care about you anymore."

Yes, Fu Wangning was indirectly pressuring Jiang Tairan, making him afraid to follow Jiang Moxi’s advice.

Jiang Tairan was also hesitating, wondering whether to listen to Jiang Moxi and proceed with the surgery.

But as soon as Fu Wangning said that, it completely dispelled his thoughts, and he sneered coldly at Jiang Moxi: "I won’t do it. Don’t spread your manipulative words here, I know you just want to harm me."

"I’m not trying to harm you! I admit there are some things you’ve done that I take issue with. But I wouldn’t go so far as to harm you..." Jiang Moxi still wanted to persuade Jiang Tairan.

But Jiang Tairan, not knowing where the strength came from, suddenly pushed Jiang Moxi away.

"Get lost, even if I, Jiang Tairan, am to die, I don’t need your false sympathy."

Yes, Jiang Tairan felt that Jiang Moxi truly wanted to harm him, not to save him.

Especially just now, he had witnessed Hu Yedong spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt even more that Jiang Moxi would only cause harm.

"Grandpa, Sister Moxi will not harm you, why won’t you listen to her?"

Li Tinglu quickly stepped forward to support Jiang Moxi, just in time to prevent Jiang Moxi from being pushed down unprepared.

But even with Li Tinglu joining in to persuade him, Jiang Tairan just rebuked: "Enough, this is my own life, I have the right to decide who treats me, no need for your hypocritical concerns here."

With these words from Jiang Tairan, Jiang Moxi was thoroughly disheartened.

"Fine, since this is your choice, I respect it."

Fu Wangning saw that Jiang Tairan chose her treatment, and she passionately discussed the adjustments to the prescription.

All she needed was to delay more time, waiting until Hu Yedong was confirmed dead, and this contest would doubtlessly be her, Fu Wangning’s, victory.

What follows would be Jiang Moxi getting expelled from the Chinese Medicine College, being vilified by the public, possibly even facing prison time, and being ostracized by the Feng Family, despised by Fu Youhan!

Fu Wangning secretly anticipated this.

Especially when the online viewers called the police, and the police hurried over, wanting to take Jiang Moxi away, Fu Wangning’s heart leapt with joy.

Jiang Tairan, seeing the police flashing handcuffs at Jiang Moxi, also felt a burst of joy.

He even thought that if his illness could not be cured, seeing Jiang Moxi jailed before his death would be a fortunate misfortune.

In the room, only Li Tinglu was busy explaining to the police officers.

Others and even the viewers in the live-stream seemed to be silently waiting for the moment Jiang Moxi was handcuffed.

But just when the officer tried to take Jiang Moxi to the station without further explanation, the doors of the ICU suddenly burst open.

Everyone thought that bad news would come from there, but then the doctor who had been treating Hu Yedong rushed out, exclaiming, "A medical miracle!"

"A medical miracle?" Fu Wangning’s brows furrowed instantly, and then she quickly walked towards the doctor.

Jiang Tairan also thought of something and hurriedly followed Fu Wangning.

Besides that doctor, the other doctors from the ICU also came out, talking and laughing.

"If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe it."

"I wonder if it’s too late to abandon Western medicine and start learning Chinese medicine from Dr. Jiang?"

The cheerful demeanor of the doctors also puzzled the viewers in the live stream.

"Could it be, Hu Yedong didn’t die? And he recovered?"

"Impossible, right? I saw Hu Yedong’s medical reports posted online before; it was almost a certain death situation. (I’m a surgeon)"

"It seems like it wasn’t a true Chinese medicine competition, but rather a scripted event by the Chinese Medicine platform."

As the chat in the live stream erupted, Fu Wangning approached the group of doctors: "Did Mr. Hu die? We are all doctors; we can’t let fear of the Feng Family’s power and influence compel us to act against our conscience to protect Jiang Moxi."

Yes, Fu Wangning also believed that Hu Yedong, in that condition previously, could not have survived, so she presumed it was a cover-up staged by the Feng Family and the hospital.

However, just as Fu Wangning threw out her question, a clear male voice from the ICU declared, "Who said I died?"