Chapter 1538: Heaven Rewards the Diligent

Sure enough, heaven rewards the diligent. Under Zhao Desan's persistent efforts, there was finally a return. For the first time, he realized that the more dignified and elegant a woman appears on the surface, the more heart-shaking and soul-stirring her lewd charm becomes the moment she is flooded with desire. The young bride before him, under his painstaking efforts, was unconsciously and weakly crying out in her mouth: "Xiao Qiang (her husband's name), I really can't hold it anymore, ah, no, really no, I want to... ah!" Following the young bride's cries, Zhao Desan was stunned...

Satisfied and refreshed, Zhao Desan was almost completely drained of strength after his sudden release. However, he knew in his heart that if he didn't quickly clean up the battlefield, he would never have such a wonderful thing again from now on. Furthermore, if he were discovered, not only would he be expelled from the hospital, but he might also have to bear legal responsibility.

For a specialist doctor, an abortion surgery was a basic skill that was easy to handle. Zhao Desan forced himself to pull it together, completed his professional duties, and cleaned the battlefield until it was spotless. Covered in sweat, he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It seems that beauties aren't had for free; one has to pay a price..."

After everything was tidied up, Zhao Desan sat peacefully at his desk, quietly waiting for the young bride to wake up. However, time passed second by second, and the young bride showed no sign of waking up. Zhao Desan slapped her cheeks several times, wanting to wake her, but everything was in vain. The young bride just lay there sleeping quietly on the bed...

Zhao Desan was somewhat dumbfounded. He didn't know what to do next. He paced back and forth in the doctor's office with his hands clasped, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his face had turned a black-purple color like a pig's liver.

This was terrible; this was a matter of life and death! Zhao Desan had only one thought in his mind: to quickly find a doctor who knew what they were doing to save this young bride. Even if his own scandalous deeds were exposed, it would be a hundred times better than causing a death.

In his panic, Zhao Desan rushed out of the office in a hurry. He glanced left and right in the hallway, not knowing where to find someone. After all, the hospital doctors had all finished their shifts by this time. Just then, he vaguely heard a faint movement coming from the end of the hallway. As if seeing a glimmer of hope, he didn't think twice and strode straight to the end of the floor.

Heaven is helping me! Heaven will not destroy me! The further Zhao Desan walked inside, the clearer the faint movement became. There was definitely someone inside. Zhao Desan's excitement at this moment was no less than his excitement during the act just now. He headed straight for the treatment room at the very end, which was usually never used, and raised his fist to pound on the door. But just at this moment, he clearly heard that kind of lingering, amorous, lewd moaning sound from a woman...

Zhao Desan instinctively pulled back his fist and stared back toward his own doctor's office, thinking he had hallucinated. Ah! It really hurt! At the same time he realized he hadn't hallucinated, even more charming and moving lewd moans came from inside the room...

What is called being too panicked to choose one's path? What is called being reckless? In Zhao Desan's eyes, everything else was just floating clouds now. He didn't care who was in the room or what they were doing. He had only one thought in his head: he had to find someone to save the young bride. It was no wonder; at a critical moment of life and death, Zhao Desan couldn't help but be clear-headed.

"Bang, bang, bang." Zhao Desan's raised fist finally landed on the door of that room. For a moment, the room fell into dead silence; no one answered, and the moaning sound stopped. Zhao Desan was truly anxious. He knocked on the door again while shouting into the room: "Come out, I know there's someone inside." It was truly something only a fool could do.

Believe it or not, this stupid move of his actually worked. Before long, the door to the room quietly opened a crack, enough for a panicked eye to be revealed from the small gap. When that eye saw Zhao Desan standing outside with a flushed face, it opened the door wide, slipped out sideways, and closed the door behind it. As soon as it came out, it glared with those triangular eyes and said fiercely: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Zhao Desan was so frightened by this reprimand that he took two steps back. Only then did he see clearly that the person who came out of the room was none other than his direct superior, Director Wang (the former Director Wang, now the current Director Wang Pangzi). Whether out of fear or the urgency to save a life, Zhao Desan didn't speak, but instead bent his knees and fell to the ground with a thud.

The veins on Wang Pangzi's head bulged, and he was about to severely discipline this ignorant subordinate, but he was startled by this sudden action. For a moment, with his mouth agape, eyes wide, and veins throbbing, he managed to say: "You... what are you doing?"

Zhao Desan raised his head and looked at Wang Pangzi pitifully, saying: "Director Wang, please save her!"

"Save someone?" Wang Pangzi instinctively looked around the hallway and, finding no one else present, reached out to help Zhao Desan up, asking: "Save who? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Desan, helped up by Wang Pangzi, said nothing more. He grabbed Wang Pangzi's arm and walked toward his own doctor's office. Wang Pangzi was left somewhat confused by his actions. He shook his arm while saying unhappily: "Are you crazy? Let go of me!" However, no matter how much he shook or shouted, Zhao Desan acted as if he hadn't heard a thing, forcefully dragging him into his office.

As soon as they entered the doctor's office, Zhao Desan knelt down again and said with a crying voice: "Director Wang, please save her quickly."

As soon as Wang Pangzi entered the room, he saw the beautiful young bride lying on the bed. Perhaps this was his professional instinct; he always had a particularly sensitive reaction to beauties. With no time to care about Zhao Desan kneeling on the floor, he walked to the examination bed in two or three steps. With eyes burning, he looked at the young bride lying on the bed, breathing slightly, and immediately understood Zhao Desan's intentions.

Only then did Wang Pangzi have a handle on the situation. He quickly reached out to test the young bride's breathing at her nose, then reached out to take her pulse. His expression changed, and he shouted at Zhao Desan: "You bastard! To be so reckless! How much anesthetic did you inject her with?"

"I... I..." Zhao Desan was speechless. At the time, he had only been focused on achieving his goal; how could he remember how much anesthetic he had injected? His direct thought at the time was just to add a little more, and a little more, so she wouldn't wake up while he was doing the deed...

"Why aren't you bringing me the cardiac stimulator yet!" Wang Pangzi's eyes were red as he shouted at Zhao Desan.

"Oh!" Although Zhao Desan's legs were weak from fear of Wang Pangzi's expression, he gritted his teeth, stood up, tremblingly fetched the cardiac stimulator, and handed it to Wang Pangzi with both hands.

Wang Pangzi's expression was grave. Without even looking at Zhao Desan, he took the stimulator and immediately began rescue efforts. Zhao Desan stood to the side like a fool who understood nothing, blankly watching Wang Pangzi's rescue.

Reasonably speaking, on this point, Wang Pangzi was still a professional doctor. At this critical moment of life and death, he didn't dwell on Zhao Desan's other behaviors, nor was he angry at him for interrupting his own good time. He was fulfilling the duties a professional doctor should fulfill. He spared nothing, exerted all his lifelong learning, and devoted himself entirely to saving the dying and healing the wounded.

Beads of sweat the size of beans seeped from his forehead. A reagent capable of neutralizing the anesthetic was once again slowly pushed into the young bride's vein, but the young bride's increasingly weak breathing caused Zhao Desan, standing to the side, to collapse to the floor...

After a desperate rescue, Wang Pangzi also sat down on the stool beside the examination bed, exhausted. Looking at Zhao Desan collapsed on the floor, he shook his head and said: "I have done my best; it depends on her fate now."

Zhao Desan lifted his head weakly and begged Wang Pangzi: "Director Wang, you must save her."

"Nonsense, does that need saying?" Wang Pangzi gave Zhao Desan a sharp retort, then looked at the still-unconscious young bride and said, as if to himself: "It would be a real pity if she died!"

Perhaps the word "die" spoken by Wang Pangzi at this moment was too great a shock to Zhao Desan. He saw him bolt up from the floor as if possessed by a ghost. His body stiff, he lunged toward the young bride lying on the examination bed, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and shook her violently, shouting: "You cannot die, you cannot die!"

Perhaps it was the huge shock and stimulation, or perhaps Wang Pangzi's rescue efforts had taken effect; in any case, amidst Zhao Desan's hysterical shaking, the young bride actually had a reaction, letting out a slight "mm" from her nasal cavity...

Zhao Desan froze instantly. He opened his mouth wide, panting heavily, unable to believe the fact before his eyes. Wang Pangzi also heard the young bride's movement and immediately stood up, pushed Zhao Desan aside, and leaned over to pull back the young bride's eyelids to observe carefully.

From the relaxed posture Wang Pangzi took after straightening up, Zhao Desan could clearly feel that the young bride would not die; she was saved, and he himself was liberated. A sense of joy at surviving a disaster made Zhao Desan ignore everything else, step forward, and hug Wang Pangzi, saying excitedly: "Director Wang, she's saved, right? She's saved, right!"

"Yes!" Wang Pangzi appeared very experienced and calm. He said unhurriedly: "She is saved, but you are finished!"

"I... I..." Zhao Desan was speechless again.

"Save it, keep your words for later, deal with this place first." Wang Pangzi ordered.

"Then, she, she is okay?" Zhao Desan dared not be sure if the young bride would be alright.

"She has passed that hurdle and will be fine. She will wake up completely in a little while. Deal with the rest yourself. After you're done, come to my office." Wang Pangzi said with a dark face, sternly.

"Yes, yes, Director Wang." Zhao Desan nodded like a chick pecking at rice. ===== CHAPTER 1539 =====

"Yes, yes, Director Wang." Zhao Desan nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice.