manynovel Chapter 17 Rescue
Chapter 17 Rescue
In a hospital in Binhai City, a group of top medical experts from the mixed-race world are gathered around a small hospital bed. They argue, insult, and refute each other, all in an effort to find the perfect solution to save the patient.
A boy lay unconscious on the hospital bed, his face thin and pale, with bloodstains still wet at the corners of his mouth, and his low, flat electrocardiogram readings indicating imminent death—he was going to die.
Anyone with basic medical knowledge who has read Su An's critical injury report will sadly acknowledge the fact that Su An is going to die.
drop!drop!drop!
To help save Suan's life, the Kassel medical team set up a series of expensive monitoring devices, using the latest algorithms to continuously monitor vital signs and administer targeted medications.
However, despite the multi-pronged approach and the injection of various alchemical potions into Su An's body as if they were free, none of Su An's vital signs were normal. Whether it was his heart rate, blood pressure, or blood oxygen saturation, they were all outside the preset safe range, indicating that he had "entered the critical condition stage."
Didi!Didi!Didi!
The sounds grew increasingly urgent, with alarms from all the monitoring devices, large and small, beeping incessantly, creating a desolate chorus of rapid, intermittent noises.
"Electrocardiogram monitoring, blood pressure monitoring, pulse oximetry monitoring, respiratory rate monitoring—every indicator has reached critical levels."
As the doctors reported their plight in despair, they placed their last hope in the help that Angers had airlifted in by private plane—Vlamer, the vice-principal of the Kassel College.
He was a master of alchemy, and when modern medicine could not save Su An, the doctors had no choice but to lower their noble heads and ask the vice principal for help.
"Vice Principal, you're not impotent, are you?" Angers gently patted the vice principal's large belly.
"Hiccup—who can't be blamed—"
The vice-principal, still sleepy-eyed and with stubble and the lingering smell of last night's hangover, waved his hand dismissively—"Leave it to me! Now, all you medical elites, discard your common sense and obey my orders!"
Flamel pulled out a pine box, unbuttoned it, and threw out tube after tube of colorful potions, which seemed to be coated with gold powder and alchemical patterns.
"Be careful, this is a very expensive alchemical potion. Each vial of liquid is equivalent to ten Angers Trident wrecked vehicles!"
"Okay, okay."
The doctors scrambled to catch the alchemical potions, and under Vladimir's direction, injected various strange alchemical injections into Suan's body.
"Sophia's injection is only one microliter? Damn it, control the dosage and use it sparingly!"
"Inject one milliliter of Azot! Yes, the pink one!"
"Inject Vivian five milliliters! What do you mean, which tube? That tube with the darkest, blackest liquid—inject it all!"
"Where's the potion! Where's the potion? That magnificent masterpiece of activating the body, made from a mixture of different colorful reagents, composed of the alchemy formula of Honjou Rei, Mikami Yua, and Hatano Yui! Shoot it all in!"
"Damn it, Vice Principal, is this really a legitimate alchemy recipe? Why does it have such a strange name!"
Angers listened silently, his head spinning with increasing frustration.
"Why are the names of these alchemical potions so feminine? They sound like the names of your lover or some unknown actress! The more I hear them, the less they sound like alchemical potion names."
Are you questioning me?
Vice Principal Vladimir frowned, turning to stare at his longtime friend beside him: "Angers, after knowing me for so many years, you actually doubt my alchemical skills?"
"Can……"
"I invented all the formulas for these alchemical reagents. I'm a sentimental person, and I name the potions after anyone who inspired me. Is there a problem with that?"
"...No problem..."
"Are there any problems with the fact that those exceptional humans who inspired my formulas should have their names etched in the history of alchemy?"
"No problem."
Angers nodded with a dark expression, watching the alchemical reagent being injected into Su An's body. He didn't want to argue with the vice principal anymore.
In the world of hybrids, this batch of alchemical reagents is priceless. Yet, as they are injected into Su An's body one after another, the only effect is to keep Su An alive.
"At least he's out of danger..." The vice principal was just trying to comfort himself that the money hadn't been wasted when Su An's monitoring equipment went off like a horn, and his heart rate plummeted like a steep cliff.
"No way, not again!" the vice-principal roared in grief and indignation. "What on earth is happening inside his body?!"
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The intense pain made Su An open his eyes.
He could only sit up slowly, and the moment he looked up, he was completely stunned.
Beneath the blue sky, the Milky Way propels shooting stars at breakneck speed.
The sky was filled with twinkling stars, a sight that seemed to belong to nowhere on Earth.
"Where am I...?" Su An reached out and patted his face, recalling the last moment before he lost consciousness: "Wasn't I dead?"
"In this boundless interior... you are indeed dead, but not completely dead."
Gojo Satoru pointed helplessly at Su An's head and shook his head.
"In reality, you are on the verge of death, undergoing emergency resuscitation, but it's pointless. Continuous use of this drug has rendered your brain beyond repair; you are dying."
"Then why am I not dead yet?"
Gojo Satoru stretched out his arms to embrace the starry sky: "As long as you stay here forever, the reality of death will never touch you. You are frozen in the last moment before death. With the help of the Limitless Technique, this time is infinite."
Su An, would you be willing to gain eternal life under this starlight?
After a long silence, Su An raised his head.
"Isn't there any other way? I don't want to stay here and look up at the stars for the rest of my life."
"But there's no one in this world you care about."
"But I have a God I care about."
Su An narrowed his eyes. The figure riding the eight-legged celestial horse was firmly etched in his heart, and Su An would never forget the figure of Chu Tianjiao drawing his sword and wielding it in the rain.
"The next time I see Odin, I won't be in such a sorry state; he will surely die."
His resolute words were like sharp bullets. Su An straightened up and looked at Gojo Satoru: "Gojo Satoru, I want to live! I haven't kissed him yet, I haven't killed Odin with my own hands, I can't die!"
After that battle, the young boy's face hardened considerably, like a pine tree after a fresh rain, exuding vigorous spirit.
"Moreover, Angers allocated me tens of millions of dollars a few days ago. I've never seen so much money in my life. If it were me in the past, I would probably have to start working from the Qin Dynasty to save up 5000 million dollars. I have a reason to go back!"
Su An spoke with unwavering conviction, his eyes brimming with conviction. If it weren't for the money, Gojo Satoru would almost have thought he was looking at a solid block of steel.
Su An said:
"I want to spend money!"