Chapter 510

When Wang Xinfa entered the Executive Government Building, already laying out his plans treating Qian Huan as a dead man, Feng Mu remained stationed at the Rescue Room entrance the entire time.

He hadn't even had time to change his bloodstained coat, his hands clenched tight, eyes unblinking as he stared at Qian Huan lying on the surgical bed.

Thanks to the VVIP high-end, luxurious, top-tier Rescue Room.

The floor-to-ceiling panoramic glass packaged the bloody rescue process into a high-class medical performance, just like some restaurants' open-display kitchens, letting waiting guests witness the chef's every handling of the ingredients.

Every time the lead surgeon precisely extracted a glass shard, it was as elegant and composed as a chef handling top-grade wagyu;

The nurses' motions passing instruments were comparable to a sommelier pouring wine for a distinguished guest — flowing like clouds and water;

Even the monitor's beeping sounded like a dining bell meticulously tuned.

Qian Huan 【31/417】.

Under Feng Mu's constant gaze, Qian Huan's Blood Bar basically maintained a "Thread of Blood" state.

No need for Feng Mu to transfuse blood; several blood bags were already hanging in the surgery.

Feng Mu discovered a mechanic he didn't know whether to count as a bug: under the Blood Bar state, those blood bags' transfusions could actually replenish Qian Huan's HP.

Mm, blood bags replenishing HP is nothing wrong.

However, this replenishment could only maintain the blood volume value, and couldn't truly heal the wounds on his body; to get him out of danger, they still had to rely on the surgical rescue.

Even so, this mechanic could be called imba.

If not for this, Qian Huan probably wouldn't have held on long ago, and would have died on the surgical bed.

What Feng Mu had to do was very simple: whenever he saw Qian Huan's Blood Bar show a trend of natural recovery, Feng Mu would immediately turn off 【Blood Bar Ghost Eye】.

In an instant, all instruments in the Rescue Room simultaneously let out piercing shrieks.

And when the doctors were flustered and powerless to reverse the situation, he would quietly restart 【Blood Bar Ghost Eye】, letting Qian Huan's Blood Bar reappear, climbing back from the Ghost Gate bit by bit.

Like this, after a full thirteen rounds of tossing about, the doctors in the Rescue Room each felt they might need rescuing themselves soon.

The lead surgeon's arm spasmed involuntarily from maintaining fine movements for too long, the anesthesiologist's forehead kept rolling with bean-sized sweat drops, the nurses' instrument-passing motions turned stiff like zombies.

But none of them stopped, still persisting tenaciously, their hearts unanimously moved to exclaim:

"Warden Qian's will to survive is truly too strong; I've declared countless patients dead in my life, he's absolutely the one who least wants to die."

If it were an ordinary patient, the doctor would probably have long declared the rescue ineffective; ah no, the Hospital wouldn't have accepted them from the start, would just transfer the order to the Incineration Plant.

But, this is the noble VVIP, full transparent recording, and that man outside accompanied Madam Li the whole time, both staring dead at it.

So, just let it drag on...

Thus, the rescue time was stretched out again and again, Qian Huan tossing back and forth between dying and not dying.

Friends who've been in the ICU probably know: in this kind of repeated rescue situation, even if the person is ultimately rescued back, they've most likely been tossed into scrap, a paralyzed vegetable in bed.

"About time."

When Feng Mu silently counted to forty-four in his heart bottom, he finally decided not to persist anymore.

Forty-four times — that was the deep bond forged between him and the Prison Warden, no more than that.

Feng Mu slowly turned around, his lenses shielding the rotating Magatama in his pupils, revealing only a harmless and approachable demeanor.

He looked toward Li Hanyu, voice low and sorrowful:

"Don't worry too much, Warden Qian will definitely pull through."

As if verifying his blessing, excited shouts suddenly erupted inside the Rescue Room.

"Vital signs stabilized!"

"Quick quick quick! Prepare for final suturing!"

The doctors' flushed faces bloomed with near-manic joy, looking happier than if they'd saved their own fathers.

Feng Mu's face likewise showed delight, sincerely admiring:

"Benevolent heart of a healer, wonderful!"

A trace of color finally rose on Li Hanyu's ashen face; she bit her trembling lips hard, pressing her face against the observation window to confirm for a long while.

When she turned her head, that patchy-makeup face had already reassembled into a proper mask, even squeezing out a smile for Feng Mu.

"You're called Feng Mu, right."

Li Hanyu still carried a trembling hoarseness, but had already regained control,

"Qian Huan often mentioned you to me, said you're the subordinate he relies on and trusts most; today, it's also thanks to you."

Li Hanyu's bones were a strong woman's personality; no matter how collapsed her emotions, her mind still turned; she paused, then looked toward Li Bashan standing a short distance away like a mountain, and added:

"Also thanks to him."

Feng Mu said in a deep voice:

"That's my Senior Brother Li Bashan; I'll return to the Prison later, and have him stay at the Hospital guarding Warden Qian, to prevent anyone else from harming Warden Qian."

Li Hanyu's gaze at Feng Mu grew even more satisfied; her mind couldn't think of better words for a moment, only repeating:

"You're good, very good, my son's regard for you wasn't in vain."

Feng Mu's face showed shame, his voice leaking killing intent:

"No, it's all my oversight; I thought Warden Qian had already won, I didn't expect an explosion in Warden Qian's Office — no, the person who planted the bomb must be someone inside the Prison, I..."

Feng Mu's face showed annoyance and anxiety.

Li Hanyu asked: "What is it, did you think of who it is?"

Feng Mu gnashed his teeth:

"Don't know, but that person was definitely in the Prison at the time; I should have locked down the Prison forbidding anyone to leave; I was still too panicked then; that person has probably already left the Prison by now....."

While explaining, Feng Mu urgently took out his phone and called Second Prison.

The call hung up; his complexion was exceptionally ugly.

Li Hanyu only needed to see Feng Mu's complexion to know the call wasn't good news.

Her face also darkened, but she didn't blame Feng Mu, instead soothing:

"It's not your fault. I saw on TV that you cared about Qian Huan. When the explosion happened, you handled it as well as could be expected at the first moment. Some oversights are inevitable in an emergency."

"Qian Huan managed to save his life because you brought him in time."

Li Hanyu felt both lingering fear and anger, her voice turning vicious:

"It's fine, don't rush. Even if he escapes the prison, he can't escape the Nine Districts. Whoever harmed my son to this extent, no matter who he is, he won't get away."

The regret on Feng Mu's face eased somewhat, and he said with equally murderous intent:

"Rest assured, I will surely ferret this person out and cut him into ten thousand pieces."

Li Hanyu said no more on this topic. She took a deep breath and instructed Feng Mu:

"Go back to the Second Prison now. Investigate this matter clearly. Also, you should know about Qian Huan's proposed 'Eight-Cornered Cage Beast Fighting Plan,' right?"

Feng Mu nodded, hesitating as he asked back:

"I know. Warden Qian said this is the Second Prison's most important reform going forward. But now, Warden Qian... can this matter still..."

Li Hanyu turned and glanced at the operating room, her voice icy and bone-piercing:

"This is no longer just the Second Prison's plan. Wang Xinfa won't allow the plan to miscarry halfway. So you must return at once and guard the Second Prison well."

"This plan is my son Qian Huan's heart's blood. He is still lying in the hospital now. We must help him guard all of this."

Having spoken, Li Hanyu paused slightly, the expression on her face easing a little, and asked:

"Feng Mu, can I trust you?"

End of Chapter