The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 532 - 528 Youth and Young Ladies (First Update!)

"Is this a sleeping death? Truly peculiar!"

Lin Tian peered into the oval window of the intensive care unit, marveling to himself in the darkness.

The woman on the hospital bed had a beautiful face, around thirty years old; even though her entire being seemed devoid of life, her brows exuded a mature charm.

Lin Tian scanned the woman with his Divine Sense and found that her body didn’t show any symptoms of necrosis.

There were no other injuries, let alone diseases like viruses.

The woman in front of him, upon examination, appeared very healthy!

Yet now, she looked as if she was dead, which was somewhat unsettling to onlookers.

"Does she wake up to eat when she’s hungry, then go back to sleep after eating? Did she not say anything?"

Lin Tian’s face showed curiosity as he turned to ask.

"Every time she wakes up, she’s nearly starved to death. After eating, she just says she’s sleepy and wants to be discharged to go home to sleep! But we can’t discharge her because she’s only able to eat nutrition infusions; every time, we have to personally administer them or even inject them. Otherwise, she can’t eat at all without vomiting. It might be a vicious cycle from not eating for a long time, almost like an eating disorder!"

Sister Chang Ying sighed and reluctantly explained, "Actually, she’s quite pitiable, having to raise two children all on her own! Her daughter is alright, about the same as me, and is now working hard to earn money for her continued hospital costs. But her son... well, let’s not talk about others behind their backs. Come in and have a seat for now! It’s not yet time for Dr. Lii to start work, and I still have to wait for another colleague to take over. Sorry for making you wait, Lin Tian..."

Saying this, Sister Chang Ying opened the door of the ward, inviting Lin Tian and Changsun Zihui to enter.

"No worries! But why are the other beds empty? This doesn’t seem to be a private VIP ward, does it?"

As he entered, Lin Tian noticed two other hospital beds, but they were unoccupied.

"Do you think anyone else would dare to share a ward with her for treatment?"

Changsun Zihui glanced at the woman on the bed and rhetorically asked Lin Tian.

Hearing this, Lin Tian immediately understood.

Indeed, with such a situation, any normal person would be very afraid to stay here.

Changsun Zihui, however, seemed very calm, probably having been here many times before and no longer afraid.

"The world is endless, with countless unknowns, indeed full of wonders."

Looking at the woman whose body lay stiff and straight on the bed, Lin Tian sighed once again.

"Ouch, Xiao Shu, she’s practically a dead person, and yet you come here every day to see her, exhausting me! Besides, she’s not even your biological mother..."

Suddenly, a complaining girlish voice sounded from outside the door.

"Shush—Ting Ting, you can complain about it to me, but if others heard, it wouldn’t be so good! After all, she’s the one who raised my sister and me single-handedly! And you shouldn’t say such things in front of my sister!"

At the same time, another voice came from outside, a male voice with a tinge of helplessness, "I used to visit mom every other day, but for your sake, now I’m down to once a week!"

The two voices had barely finished when the door was pushed open.

The two people entering were both around nineteen years old, a boy and a girl.

The boy was slender and had a crew cut, looking quite spirited.

The girl was dressed maturely, accentuating her curves tightly where needed and revealing skin boldly. Her long hair was dyed a mix of red and yellow.

"Ah~~ Sister Ying, it’s your shift!"

The boy, with the girl in tow, walked in, surprised to see the three people in the ward, and greeted them politely.

The girl who accompanied him, however, pursed her lips, glanced at Changsun Zihui with confusion, and then somewhat fearfully hid behind the boy.

Her gaze brushed over the hospital bed, her expression dodging, showing a bit of fear.

"Xiao Shu, you’re here to see your mom?"

Sister Chang Ying looked at the boy named Xiao Shu and mentally shook her head.

"Yeah~~ I’ve been busy recently, so I haven’t come often!"

Xiao Shu’s eyes flickered, and he glanced at the hospital bed, biting his lip, "Has my mom woken up yet?"

"Not today, and as for when exactly she will wake up, we’re still not sure!"

Sister Chang Ying slightly shook her head and furrowed her brow in reply.

"Xiao Shu, let’s go, I’m scared! There’s already been one death here, this place is too depressing... We’ve seen enough, don’t linger, I’ll leave on my own if you don’t!"

Before Xiao Shu even opened his mouth, the girl who followed him grabbed the back of his shirt, pleading from behind him.

Hearing this, both Chang Ying and Changsun Zihui furrowed their brows.

"This..."

The young man Xiao Shu looked troubled, unsure of what to do.

Seeing Xiao Shu hesitate, the girl pouted and angrily said, "Hmph, if you’re not leaving, I am! And don’t come looking for me afterward!"

"Ting Ting... don’t be angry, we’re leaving now!"

Xiao Shu hurriedly tried to calm her, then looked up at Chang Ying and said, "Sister Ying, I... I have to go. Please tell my sister when she comes!"

Having said that, he glanced at the woman on the sickbed, then pulled the girl by the hand and turned to leave.

"That’s more like it... Next time you bring your sister out, Mr. Qian has been asking to take her out to dinner several times! If we can get in good with Mr. Qian, we’ll be on the fast track to success..."

Their footsteps faded into the distance, but the words of the girl named Ting Ting still faintly carried back.

"This Xiao Shu, completely smitten by this girl. There’s no saving him now!"

After the two left, Changsun Zihui couldn’t help but speak coldly, his words tinged with frustration and disappointment.

"Forget it, it’s other people’s business, we can’t control it. Otherwise, it’ll only bring us unnecessary trouble!"

Chang Ying sighed and shook her head, looking helpless.

This youngster is such a blockhead, to be bewitched by such a girl?

She’s had who knows how many abortions, her delicate features almost matching the sewers, and her body carries the scent of no less than three men...

Lin Tian curled his lips in distaste, thinking to himself.

"Looking at this woman, she doesn’t seem like a brainless fool, yet her son is so absurdly naive!"

Glancing at the woman on the sickbed, Lin Tian was baffled, and then, as if struck by a thought, he turned to Chang Ying and said, "Sister Chang Ying, let me take her pulse to see what’s really going on!"

"Oh, look at me, I completely forgot about your exceptional medical skill!"

Chang Ying exclaimed, then quickly said, "Lin Tian, please check her out! I hope she can get back to normal. Seeing her son like this, I really feel she’s being let down. Even if he’s not her biological son, she did bring him up!"

"He knows medical skill? Yingying, you must be joking!"

Changsun Zihui showed a look of surprise, pointing at Lin Tian, somewhat incredulous.

"Of course, Lin Tian’s medical skill is formidable, way beyond any expert or professor!"

Chang Ying’s pretty face was serious, earnestly saying, "It was he who cured my father’s illness!"

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Changsun Zihui stared at Lin Tian’s young face, shocked.

But Lin Tian paid no attention to the two women and had already sat down by the sickbed, resting his hand on the woman’s wrist, channeling True Qi into her body.

After a while, Lin Tian’s face showed surprise.

"What ’Dead Spirit Sleeping Syndrome’? What nonsense! She must have accidentally ingested Death Spirit Grass, and the remnants of the Death Spirit Grass seeds are even in her body, mostly suppressing and even concealing her vitality, and then drawing on her body and the tiny amounts of Spiritual Energy in the air..."

After a long examination, Lin Tian finally understood the woman’s condition. Her body was healthy; she had just mistakenly consumed Spiritual Medicine, causing this situation.

Earth also has Death Spirit Grass! After waking her up, I’ll have to ask her where she encountered it...

Thinking to himself, Lin Tian looked up and said, "I can cure her. A few pricks with needles, and she’ll be back to normal!"

"Ah... really?"

Chang Ying let out an astonished cry, her face full of joy.

A few needles will do?

Changsun Zihui’s expression was one of disbelief, her mouth slightly ajar.

"What are you doing? Who are you? Taking out a needle and poking around, you think you’re Bian Que reincarnated!"

However, just as Lin Tian took out the Silver Needle, a thunderous shout suddenly came in, and a middle-aged man dressed in a white lab coat entered the sickroom, "And Chang Ying, seeing this situation, why didn’t you stop it? Is he someone you called? This is all nonsense! If something goes wrong and someone dies, can you take responsibility?"