Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

The ambulance was filled with a sorrowful atmosphere. Su Yuxi was crying so hard she had nearly fainted when Zhao Dong's voice suddenly rang out. "Yuxi, step back a bit. I can save Grandma."

Hearing this, Su Yuxi snapped her head up to look at him, only for fresh tears to stream down her face. "Zhao Dong, stop trying to comfort me. I… I know Grandma is already…"

A nearby doctor also chimed in, "Young man, the old woman's heart has already stopped. Stop spouting nonsense. It's better for the young lady to accept it sooner rather than later."

Zhao Dong looked coldly at the group of doctors. "This never would have happened if you hadn't administered that dose of cardiac stimulant!"

The face of the doctor who had ordered the injection changed dramatically, and he immediately snapped, "Shut up! Don't you dare make baseless accusations! She's dead, and that's that. Are you trying to extort us?"

Zhao Dong replied coldly, "The old woman had a cerebral infarction. You used a cardiac stimulant to force her heart to beat faster, which accelerated her blood flow and ruptured the blood vessels in her brain! I'm not extorting anyone; that is a fact!"

"Nonsense! Who do you think you are? You think you can diagnose a cerebral infarction with a single sentence? Are you Hua Tuo reincarnated?"

Zhao Dong stated calmly, "Even if Hua Tuo were alive today, his medical skills might not surpass mine."

"You—this is absurd!"

The doctors all glared at Zhao Dong with extreme indignation. Disregarding them, he suddenly moved to the old woman's side and pressed his fingers on several acupoints on her body.

The doctor who had ordered the injection immediately shouted, "Are you insane? Who gave you permission to poke and prod the patient? Can you bear the responsibility if something goes wrong?"

Zhao Dong countered coldly, "You're the ones who harmed her to this extent. Can *you* bear the responsibility?"

The doctors were stunned into silence. Zhao Dong's gaze swept across the ambulance and landed on a set of sterilized silver needles in the corner of the equipment box. He turned to the nearest nurse. "Please hand me those silver needles."

One of the doctors asked with a strange expression, "What are you going to do with those? Do you know acupuncture?"

Zhao Dong nodded. "A little."

The doctor shot his colleagues a strange look and whispered a few words. Their eyebrows raised slightly, and they surprisingly took the initiative to hand the silver needles over. They had already come to a silent agreement. Rather than stopping Zhao Dong, they might as well let him try, since the old woman was already gone.

Zhao Dong took the needles. Watching the scene unfold, Su Yuxi hesitated. "Zhao Dong, you…"

He gave her a deep look. "Yuxi, I know what you want to say. Trust me."

With those words, Zhao Dong flipped his wrist, and the bundle of silver needles in his hand spun, creating invisible currents of air. His eyes sharpened as he swiftly and precisely inserted the needles into various acupoints on the old woman's body.

No one noticed that the silver needles had now formed a vortex on the old woman's body. The invisible Spiritual Energy of the world began to surge into the ambulance, flowing through the needles and into her system.

After several minutes, there was still no movement. The doctors exchanged glances, a chill settling in their hearts. They had already decided to blame the entire incident on Zhao Dong. After all, he was the one who, despite having no skill, dared to act so recklessly, pricking a dead person with silver needles.

Seeing her grandmother remain unresponsive, her body covered in needles, Su Yuxi choked back a sob. "Zhao Dong, my grandma… is she really dead?"

Zhao Dong shook his head. "Just a moment longer."

A nearby doctor sighed, "The patient has already passed away, young lady. Don't listen to this brat; he's completely unreliable. I advise you to stay far away from people like him."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the heart rate monitor began to beep. The flat line on the screen had started moving again. The old woman was breathing once more!

Everyone was violently shaken. The doctors and nurses were stunned, and so was Su Yuxi. She covered her mouth, her eyes wide with disbelief. A second later, tears of joy streamed down her face as she threw her arms around her grandmother. "Grandma, how are you? Please don't scare me…"

"Yuxi, Grandma is fine," the old woman said, her voice hoarse as she opened her eyes.

When they saw that she had truly woken up, the medical staff on the ambulance were utterly shocked. Their eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

How is this possible? The heart monitor had stopped, she had no heartbeat, yet now she's perfectly fine? This is a medical miracle!

A strained but kind smile appeared on Su Yuxi's grandmother's face. She reached out a trembling hand to pat Su Yuxi's head and sighed, "Child, Grandma was just dreaming… I dreamt I'd gone to the gates of the underworld, but suddenly someone called me back. I'm not going anywhere. Grandma is just tired and needs to sleep for a while."

After speaking, she closed her eyes. Her breathing was even, and all the data on the monitor was normal.

The emergency physicians swallowed hard, their gazes unanimously turning to Zhao Dong.

"Young man, you… how did you do that? Wasn't the old woman already… already dead?" one of them asked, his face a mask of shock.

Zhao Dong glanced at them and said coolly, "She was in a state of apparent death. She could be revived with timely rescue."

"What? Why have we, as medical professionals, never heard of such a thing?"

Her heart had stopped, there was no pulse, and she could still be saved? The doctors were flabbergasted.

"That's just due to your own ignorance. You never should have administered that cardiac stimulant. If I hadn't been here, she probably couldn't have been saved today."

This time, the doctors didn't say a word, their faces flushing with embarrassment.

Su Yuxi swallowed, looking at Zhao Dong. She had countless things to say, but the words all seemed to be stuck in her throat.

Zhao Dong smiled at her. "I know what you want to say. We can talk about it later."

Su Yuxi gave him a deep look and nodded obediently.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital, where medical staff immediately took the old woman for an examination and scans. The results came back quickly. A doctor approached Zhao Dong and Su Yuxi.

"Doctor, how is my grandmother?" Su Yuxi asked nervously.

"The elderly lady's physical condition is excellent. There's nothing abnormal at all," the doctor replied.

"What? Then why did she suddenly faint? A little while ago, she almost…" Su Yuxi's voice trailed off as realization dawned. She looked sharply at Zhao Dong, and the doctor's gaze followed hers. Both of them seemed to have guessed the truth.

The doctor looked intently at Zhao Dong. "Sir, would you mind leaving us a business card?"

Zhao Dong was taken aback. "What for?"

"We've heard about what you did in the ambulance," the doctor said earnestly. "We notified the Dean, but he's currently out of town on a business trip. He specifically instructed us to get your contact information."

The Dean of East Sea Hospital, he's an important figure. Now that I'm back in East Sea, I need to focus on my cultivation, but I also need to build my own network. Knowing influential people like him can only be beneficial.

Thinking this, Zhao Dong said, "My surname is Zhao. Here, I'll give you my number."

After giving his number to the doctor, who bid them farewell and hurried away, Zhao Dong and Su Yuxi sat on a bench in the hospital lobby. Su Yuxi looked at him, her eyes full of emotion. "I never expected you actually knew medicine. You're so low-key."

A smile touched Zhao Dong's face. "You know being low-key is just my nature."

Su Yuxi chuckled, then looked at him seriously. "Well, I hope you can be a bit more high-profile from now on. Zhao Dong, in my heart, you've always been an outstanding man! I wanted to tell you that back in school, but I never got the chance."

"Tell me what?"

Su Yuxi batted her autumn-clear eyes and said earnestly, "I want you to be confident, cheerful, and bright. You're a very, very outstanding man!"

Zhao Dong was visibly touched. He gave her a deep look and said, "I understand. Thank you."

"You're welcome," Su Yuxi replied with a gentle smile.

Her grandmother was moved to a recovery ward. The doctor confirmed there were no issues but recommended she stay for two days of observation just in case.

In the ward, Zhao Dong's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the unfamiliar number, hesitating for a moment before answering. As soon as he did, an anxious, flustered voice came through. "Hello, is this Zhao Dong?"

"You are… Yang Sixue?" Zhao Dong recognized the voice. She was Lin Qingyun's best friend and a top-tier celebrity in East Sea—an award-winning actress and singer. He remembered taking her home the other day, when some intimate things had occurred…

Regaining his composure, he asked, "What's up? Why the sudden call?"

Yang Sixue's voice trembled. "Zhao Dong, you… you have to come to my place! Quick, something's happened!"

Zhao Dong's brow tightened. "What's wrong?"

Before he could finish, the call was disconnected. He bit his lip, hesitating for a moment before deciding he had to go. After saying goodbye to Su Yuxi, he hailed a taxi and rushed toward Yang Sixue's home.

He suddenly remembered the listening device he had discovered at her house last time. Someone must be behind this! Yang Sixue must be in real trouble this time!

He soon arrived outside the villa complex where Yang Sixue lived, got out of the car, and hurried toward her villa.