Top-Tier Superpower Student-Chapter 415 - 387 This is a Battle

"Can you run?" As soon as Lin Tian saw Zhang Ya trying to flee, he immediately pursued her. He was very fast; even when Zhang Ya used Instantaneous Movement, he could catch up instantly.

"Boom..."

A punch landed on Zhang Ya's back, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but became even more scared to stop and instantly jumped into the sea, disappearing from Lin Tian's sight.

Watching Zhang Ya disappear, Lin Tian didn't chase her, but instead reappeared beside Albert's body, searching through his belongings as if looking for something.

After groping around for a while, Lin Tian finally found what he was looking for—a blue vial, identical to the one Albert had drunk before.

Without a moment to hesitate, Lin Tian reappeared beside He Qianqian, poured the blue vial into her mouth, and watched her face anxiously.

Although He Qianqian had already stopped breathing and her heart had ceased to beat, Lin Tian refused to accept this reality—he couldn't accept the fact that He Qianqian was dead.

One minute...

Two minutes...

...

Ten minutes...

Just when Lin Tian was about to despair, a "thump..." suddenly came from He Qianqian's chest, bringing an uncontrollable surge of joy to his face.

But the smile had hardly taken shape when the heartbeat stopped again, as if it had been just a cruel joke. Everything fell silent once more.

Lin Tian refused to give up; he stared intently at He Qianqian, waiting for the heartbeat to resume. But ten minutes passed with no sound.

"Ah..."

Lin Tian felt despair, he roared, but had to accept the reality—He Qianqian was dead; his dearest person was gone.

"Thump..."

But at that moment, another beat came from He Qianqian's chest. This time Lin Tian heard it clearly; it was definitely not an illusion—He Qianqian's heart was indeed beating.

Without a second to lose, he carried He Qianqian and sprinted towards the People's Hospital of Wu'an City; reviving He Qianqian was his sole thought at that moment.

From Tianmahai Port to the People's Hospital was not close, but Lin Tian didn't care. He pushed his Neural Response Speed Ability to the limit, ignoring the excruciating pain in his head that nearly knocked him unconscious, he ran for his life with a speed that was even faster than a small car.

On the road, people only felt a gust of wind blow past them.

After running for a full half hour, Lin Tian, holding He Qianqian, finally appeared at the entrance of the People's Hospital, covered in blood—his face, his hands, his hair—all stained with blood, looking just like a bloodied man.

Without even taking a breath, Lin Tian burst into the hospital.

"Doctor, quick, doctor..." Lin Tian yelled inside the hospital, completely disregarding that it was a place where quiet was to be maintained.

In response to his yelling, many people became annoyed, among them a flashy-dressed young man who stood behind Lin Tian and said, "Hey kid, have some manners, will you? This is a hospital. What are you screaming for?"

"Scram..." Hearing someone actually daring to tell him to be quiet, Lin Tian suddenly turned around, his eyes fiercely glaring as he roared back.

The young man, seeing Lin Tian's face smeared with blood and his menacing gaze, suddenly went weak in the knees and fell to the ground, not daring to utter another word.

The others, after seeing Lin Tian's state, also chose to remain silent and simply watch from the sidelines.

"What's going on here? Why are you all gathered around?" Just then, a man in a white lab coat stepped out from the crowd and called out. Lin Tian saw him and immediately rushed over, crying, "Doctor, please save her, I beg of you, save her."

"Don't worry, we've got it handled," Chen Lihui frowned a bit at Lin Tian's urgency. Hospitals have their own rules. No matter how urgent, you should still register first, right?

"Save her, right now," Lin Tian yelled at Chen Lihui, not paying any heed to the protocols.

"You..." Anger flashed across Chen Lihui's face upon hearing this. He had been a doctor for so many years and had never encountered such audacity, someone daring to shout at him. Just as he was about to call security to remove the man, he locked eyes with Lin Tian and suddenly bit his tongue.

That gaze was too terrifying, and he feared if he indeed attempted to remove the man, a violent outburst was certain. In such a case, he could no longer guarantee what might happen.

Noticing that He Qianqian, whom Lin Tian was holding, was indeed in critical condition, he did not hesitate.

"Nurse, hurry and bring over a stretcher. Emergency room, be ready," he said.

Hearing the order, a nurse quickly wheeled over a stretcher and then took it towards the emergency room, with Lin Tian following closely behind. Clutching He Qianqian's hand, he pleaded with the doctor, "Doctor, you must save her."

"We will do our best. You can't come into the emergency room; wait outside," Chen Lihui told Lin Tian and then followed the nurse into the emergency room, leaving Lin Tian outside by himself.

"Bang..."

The door to the emergency room shut, and Lin Tian stood there alone with his heart in his throat, swamped by fear and panic, afraid the doctor would come out and give him bad news.

At the same time, he clung to hope, longing for the doctor to bring good news. His emotions in turmoil, Lin Tian didn't dare to step away, his eyes transfixed on the emergency room door.

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He stood there stiff and unmoved, like a block of wood.

Inside the emergency room, Chen Lihui directed the nurses as they made various preparations, himself constantly testing He Qianqian's current status.

"What's the heart rate? Is she breathing? If we're short on plasma, go get more... get the defibrillator ready."

"It's no use, Doctor Chen, there's no heartbeat, no pulse either," a nurse informed Chen Lihui. "She's already dead."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lihui stopped what he was doing. He opened his mouth, about to suggest that they should continue trying to resuscitate her for a while longer. But when he saw that the heart rate monitor displayed a flat line, he sighed inwardly. This was confirmation enough: the person before him was dead, and nothing they did would make any difference. Just as he was about to announce that they should wheel He Qianqian out, the line on the heart rate monitor began to fluctuate.

He Qianqian's heart had twitched slightly, prompting a nearby nurse to exclaim, "Doctor Chen, there's a heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lihui's eyes immediately darted to the heart rate monitor, which indeed showed a significant fluctuation before returning to calm.

"Quick, don't stop, keep resuscitating," Chen Lihui ordered decisively, then continued to use the defibrillator on He Qianqian's body without pause.

"Oxygen, hurry up and bring over the oxygen tank."

The emergency room became a battleground. Indeed, to the doctors, it was a battle, a struggle with the grim reaper himself.

Meanwhile, outside the emergency room there was nothing but silence, a silence so profound it could drive a person mad. Lin Tian remained motionless, and by now, five hours had passed.