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The surgery was originally scheduled to end at seven, but Jiang Chengxuan hadn't even had a sip of water after leaving the operating room when the Emergency Department called, urging him to hurry over. It was the woman who had come in that morning, and this time her injuries were far more severe. Intracranial hemorrhage, accompanied by severe skull fractures and multiple soft tissue contusions. He checked the patient's pupils; one side was already dilated, and the light reflex was absent—a sign of…-
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Chapter 12: “Good luck with the surgery.” Jiang Chengxuan’s morning clinic was underway. The calling system announced the next patient, and a woman who looked to be in her early thirties walked in. She kept her head down, her steps slow, accompanied by a man who appeared slightly impatient—likely her husband. “Where does it hurt?” The woman’s voice was small and somewhat muffled: “Doctor, I… I feel dizzy, and sometimes I feel nauseous lately.” Liang Siyuan, the intern writing the…
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Chapter 11 “What Should I Do If I Miss You?” At six in the morning, Shen Mu answered the phone while brushing his teeth, responding indistinctly, “Hello.” Jiang Chengxuan had just woken up too, his voice carrying a hint of laziness: “Morning, are you up?” Shen Mu hummed in affirmation. The sound of a power drill next door was quite loud, carrying through the phone to Jiang Chengxuan’s end. Jiang Chengxuan asked, puzzled, “What’s that noise on your side?” Shen Mu spat out the foam in…
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Chapter 10 "Please Don't Be Mad at Me, Okay?" The filming was going relatively smoothly. Shen Mu stayed on set for most of the day, and the director, seeing him constantly yawning, finally felt a pang of sympathy: "Go back and get some sleep. Don't collapse here later." Shen Mu rubbed his tired eyes, no longer trying to push through. He went over to brief the actors on the script before leaving. He slept soundly until he was woken by the persistent vibration of his phone on the pillow. He fumbled for…
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Chapter 1: "Long time no see." Jiang Chengxuan had been working non-stop for nearly thirty hours. If he hadn't received a call from the Dean, he probably would have slept the night away in the changing room. He had just finished several surgeries and hadn't even changed out of his Sterile Scrubs. Not daring to keep the leader waiting, he took the shortest possible shower. He thought the Dean needed him for something major, but it turned out a film crew was coming to the hospital to shoot scenes and…
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Crocodile Turtle Soul Suppression 1 “Don’t rush yet.” Wu Zeng stopped Chen Jin’s hand from opening the door. “Think clearly, what are you going to do once you’re outside?” “Go back up the mountain…” Chen Jin stopped mid-sentence. The pus-filled corpse from before had vanished, replaced by Sister A Ping, similarly festering. This meant that the mountain village world likely differed with every refresh, and different decisions made at every point in time could generate a completely new…-
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Sister A Ping’s Demise The two of them stumbled onto a completely new path. Chen Jin felt uncertain, unsure if they would safely descend the mountain or walk into a dead end. But deep in these old mountains and forests, his phone couldn't pick up a single bar of signal. Besides relying on memory to avoid the path they took up, they could only rely on luck to find a main road out. The deeper they went, the denser the vegetation became. It was nearly impossible to spot a person hidden…
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Time jumps back. “Since you’ve come, you must find out the truth before you leave.” The moment Chen Jin stepped out the door, that annoying phrase echoed in his ears again, only this time it was in Wu Zeng’s voice. Stepping outside, the two found themselves on Wei Mountain, just a few steps from the small Reservoir. The fragmented light filtering through the treetops suddenly blurred the scene—the dim, suffocating bathroom stall was still vivid in his mind, yet the cold, needle-scented mountain…
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Deep Mountain Pus Corpse The surroundings were eerily quiet and oppressive. After an unknown amount of time, *crunch*—the sound of dry branches and fallen leaves shattering under a shoe broke the profound silence. Chen Jin’s breathing hitched. The constant movement had caused a thin layer of sweat to bead on his forehead, and when the mountain wind swept over him, a chill extended down his scalp. Behind a large tree, the two finally spotted the traveler lying on the ground. The location was extremely…
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Cyber Fish Sacrifice (Revised) “Chen Jin, my dear student~ Xiao Jin~” Wu Zeng knelt by the bed, his slender fingers lightly tracing Chen Jin’s tightly closed eyes. The damp morning air seeped in through the window crack. Chen Jin was startled awake by the coolness of Wu Zeng’s fingertips. When he opened his eyes, the other man’s face was inches away. His pupils instantly constricted, but he merely pursed his lips, swallowing the words that were about to come out. He then pushed Wu Zeng away…
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