The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 621 - : 245 finally has a chance to perform! _1

Chapter 621: 245 finally has a chance to perform! _1

Dormitory 407.

Bai Lian leaned against the balcony, her hair all hanging behind her head. She casually thrust one hand into her pocket while stray strands of hair fell across her forehead. In her other hand, she held a cell phone, her pale fingers tapping on the screen.

“A truck…” Her eyes narrowed slightly.

With many newcomers at Jiang University these days, there were more vehicles, and all were driving slowly, careful not to accidentally collide with a new student. How could there be a car accident at this critical time?

She walked into the dormitory, picked up the jade hairpin on the table, and began to slowly twist her hair up. Her dark, abyss-like eyes seemed unfathomably deep.

Bai Lian had planned to wait for Xun Qian to come out before taking a shower. Just as she removed the hairpin from her head, Ji Heng’s call came through.

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Yu Simin had just taken her pajamas out and climbed down from the bed when she saw Bai Lian putting her hair back up, puzzled, “Are you going out?”

“Yes,” Bai Lian secured her hair, “No need to leave the door unlocked for me tonight.”

She reached out, took her laptop and cell phone, and left.

After she’d gone, Kong Wei looked at her retreating figure and clicked her tongue, “Why do I feel like Bai Lian has an even stronger presence than Xun Qian?”

After speaking, another thought struck her, “If we don’t leave the door for her, where is she going to stay?”

After all, Bai Lian was not from Jiangjing.

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Speaking of which, it seemed that Bai Lian was the first to arrive in their dormitory.

**

Downstairs, Bai Lian headed straight for the west gate.

She was messaging Lance as she walked.

She wasn’t very familiar with modern hospitals, but Lance was, so she called him.

“Malignant hyperthermia? It’s no problem if you have Dantrolene,” Lance immediately knew what was happening based on the description, “But you said the patient has Panda Blood?”

“Mm,” Bai Lian’s tone was unhurried, “A pregnant woman, plus a car accident.”

The one in trouble was Ji Mulan, but Bai Lian was not worried.

“That is indeed dangerous, but if she’s saved, that’s an SCI paper right there,” Lance communicated fluently with Bai Lian in English, “Such a case is rare, a beautiful emergency, a one in a million chance of survival. Who’s the patient?”

“She’s essentially this body’s biological mother,” Bai Lian replied.

Despite the awkwardness, Lance, who understood, was speechless…

Messages can be revoked, but spoken words cannot.

He opened his mouth and began to search for some adjectives, “It’s not necessarily too late, if your doctors are well-trained and manage to physically bring down the fever until Dantrolene arrives, there’s a good chance… Ah right, there is a doctor in my lab who was involved in a malignant hyperthermia case. I’ll contact him for you, he could give you some constructive advice during the surgery.”

Ji Mulan’s condition was nowhere near as complicated as Shen Qing’s. With a bit of luck, she could be saved; the key was the medication and the presence of someone with experience in treating malignant hyperthermia.

Compared to Shen Qing, she had more “buffs” to her advantage. After all, there weren’t many doctors in Jiangjing who had experience with malignant hyperthermia.

“Bai Lian,” not far away, Dean Huang was talking to a professor from the physics department with his hands behind his back, but when he saw Bai Lian, he stopped.

Bai Lian, holding her computer, greeted Dean Huang politely, “Dean Huang.”

Dean Huang’s gaze fell on the computer in her hands, and his brows twitched.

Zhongxing has research in various fields, and this computer had no logo. It was a very simple, ordinary looking black ultrathin laptop, unlike the ones Zhongxing released to the public.

But as a student of Academician Ma, Dean Huang had seen this computer more than once.

“Where are you headed?” Dean Huang struggled to shift his gaze away from the laptop.

“I’m leaving the campus,” even when facing the dean of her college, Bai Lian was straightforward, “I have something to attend to.”

“Be safe,” Dean Huang said warmly, unsure whether Bai Lian was going to meet Academician Ma, “How is your exam preparation going?”

“Not bad,” Bai Lian spotted the car turning from the left and bid farewell to Dean Huang, “Dean Huang, my ride’s here, I must go.”

She got into the car.

Dean Huang stood in place, watching the black car Bai Lian boarded with a very distinctive license plate.

He had a hunch.

The professor standing next to Dean Huang had remained silent up until now, and only after the black car had driven away did he speak, “Bai Lian… Is she this year’s high school valedictorian?”

Upon hearing this, Dean Huang smiled.

The professor walked behind Dean Huang and couldn’t help but glance back in the direction the black car had taken.

**

The driver was Ming Dongheng.

He had just driven Jiang Fulai away from Jiang University when Bai Lian’s call came in.

In the back seat, Jiang Fulai didn’t open the window but was talking calmly on the phone, “Butler Jiang, I won’t be coming back for the time being; I will go straight to Shanhai Apartment later.”

Ming Dongheng drove the car steadily.

Bai Lian sat next to Jiang Fulai, opened her laptop, and leisurely flipped through the research papers she had saved.

“Why did you bring the computer out?” Jiang Fulai asked as he hung up the phone, seeing Bai Lian looking at her computer, her profile illuminated by the soft glow of the screen.

“I’m used to it.” The laptop contained a hard drive’s worth of data left to her by an academician from Ma Institute, which she didn’t feel comfortable leaving in her dorm.

Jiang Fulai rested his wrist on his knee, turning to look at the research papers on her laptop.

Very familiar.

He narrowed his eyes.

Only Ming Dongheng, in the driver’s seat, found it odd. Wasn’t Ji Mulan supposed to be critically ill? Yet Miss Bai and Jiang Fulai didn’t seem very anxious.

There wasn’t much traffic at this time, and the Jiang University-affiliated hospital was nearby; they quickly arrived at the hospital.

At the emergency room entrance.

The police were still negotiating with Xu En.

Xu En’s grandmother stood by the emergency room door, turning her Buddha beads and praying for Ji Mulan and the child in her womb to be safe. Ever since she learned that Bai Lian had topped the college entrance exam, she had taken a keen interest in the fetus carried by Ji Mulan.

After all, having given birth to someone as intelligent as Bai Lian, Ji Mulan’s genes must be very good.

Xu Shujie and Xu Wenyao had already arrived. She held a folder and whispered to Xu’s assistant, “What’s the situation? How could there be a car out of control near Jiang University?”

“Don’t know,” Xu’s assistant hadn’t accompanied Xu En today and had only arrived shortly before, “The current issue is, which hospital has Danquxorin?”

Malignant hyperthermia was a rare condition, Danquxorin had a short shelf life, and the drug itself was expensive, so few hospitals kept it in stock.

Xu En had already sought the chief physician of the main hospital.

The doctor came out of the emergency room, glancing back at the clock outside the operating room, “The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion, and Danquxorin—the main hospital just used their last vial last month. We’re still contacting other hospitals. If you have any connections, ask the research institutes if they have any in stock.”

Oddly enough, the main hospital would usually have a stock, but it just happened to have used one last month.

Xu En’s grandmother turned to Xu Wenyao, anxious, “Wenyao, don’t you know some lab people? Ask them if they know anything.”

Xu Wenyao bowed his head, pressing on WeChat, “I’m already asking. They’re also trying to find a way.”

Given the urgency of the situation, Shen Qing went to draw another tube of blood, pressing her arm as she approached.

Ji Heng simply kept his gaze fixed on the interior of the emergency room, maintaining this posture since the beginning, “What does the building butler say?”

Ji Shaojun hung up the phone and shook his head, “He says he’s making contacts.”

The two conversed, while, beside them, for the first time, Xu En’s grandmother and Xu Shujie heard of the matter—who was the building butler?

Just then.

The elevator doors beside them opened, and a girl in white clothes walked out with her eyes downcast. Jiang Fulai walked on her left, with Ming Dongheng following behind, carrying car keys.

After such a long time, seeing Jiang Fulai’s exceptionally handsome and cold face again, both Xu Shujie and Xu En’s grandmother couldn’t help but stop and take a step back.

The noisy exterior of the emergency room was, at this moment, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Bai Lian stopped beside Ji Heng, standing there indolently.

As long as Ji Heng and Ji Shaojun were alright, Bai Lian was easy to deal with. She even politely greeted Xu En and Xu Wenyao, “How’s it going?”

Xu Wenyao glanced at the messages on his phone and shook his head, his face showing difficulty, “The situation isn’t good, there’s a shortage of the drug. Chen Hong said his cousin hasn’t found the lab’s medicine.”

“Ah,” Xu En’s grandmother got a bit panicked as Xu Wenyao was the only one who had connections in the labs, “Is this medicine really so scarce? Tell them that our Xu family has money—we must find a way to get it.”

“Grandma, if we could get it, we would definitely use it to save her,” a nurse explained to the elderly lady, “but the drug is rare to begin with. The one stored in the main hospital was used up, and if those labs don’t have it, then we really have no other options.”

Jiang Fulai followed Bai Lian at an unhurried pace, he lowered his baseball cap and didn’t look at the others, speaking on the phone.

However, Shen Qing looked at Bai Lian, “Alian, your mother… she still needs blood… ”

Xu Wenyao paused, “You too have Panda Blood?”

“You are Rh-negative?” The nurse, a bit anxious, hurriedly said, “Come with me quickly!”

Bai Lian glanced at the emergency room and rolled up her sleeve nonchalantly, “Sure.” Her state was nearly polar opposite to the last time Shen Qing was injured.

Beside her, Jiang Fulai accurately caught her wrist and looked up at the emergency room, “7th floor emergency room.”

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After speaking a few more words in a low voice, he hung up the phone, his eyes coldly sweeping past the nurse beside him. Under the light, his sharp facial contours became even more defined, “There’s a Rh-negative blood bank in Jiangjing.”

His voice was cold as well.

The nurse didn’t dare look at him and didn’t hurry Bai Lian to have her blood drawn anymore, only puzzled, when did they start having a blood bank for something as rare as Rh-negative blood?

At this moment.

Downstairs, an elderly man with greying hair pressed the elevator button, unaware to others, beneath his calm exterior beat an exceedingly excited heart.

He had been sent back the last time he arrived in Danping City, but this time he finally had an opportunity to prove himself!