GBP Chapter 254 He Won't Survive
Chapter 254 He Won't Survive
To be honest, Song Beiyou didn't really want to receive Xie Jingbai's call.
Not only did I not want to, but I was even a little afraid when I saw his call.
She was afraid that something had happened to someone close to her, after all, Duan Yao had been to the hospital two or three times for the same reason.
One time it was quite serious; the bullet almost hit his heart.
So much so that when she saw Xie Jingbai's name on the caller ID, her expression stiffened slightly.
"If something happened, why didn't you answer?" Elder Zong asked with concern.
Song Beiyou was only stunned for a moment before stopping, afraid of delaying something important.
The call connected. "Hello."
Xie Jingbai, speaking loudly on the other end of the phone, exclaimed, "Ah! Miss Song, why are you taking so long to answer the phone?"
"Help! What do I do?!"
this......
Song Beiyou was even more distressed. Why couldn't they just talk things out properly? Every time they came, the first thing they said was that they needed a life-saving solution.
He was scared out of his wits!
Taking a deep breath, Yao asked, "What's wrong? Is it Duan..."
Before he could finish the last word, Xie Jingbai said, "Don't worry, it's not our family's Third Master. He's not the one who needs to save my life."
It was another insignificant man.
Song Beiyou's heart felt like it had gone from hell to the bottom and then back to the plains. "Can't you just talk properly over here? You always save my life. It's kind of scary."
Even someone with her strong mental fortitude couldn't withstand his fright.
Xie Jingbai chuckled, not daring to delay any longer, and said, "Sorry, I was too hasty. This has nothing to do with our Third Master."
The male protagonist in this story is Bai Jingcheng, whose various health indicators are quite strange.
The surface appears dead, but the indicators don't reveal anything, leaving us at a loss for what to do.
When Song Beiyou heard that it was Bai Jingcheng, he felt somewhat disgusted.
However, he quickly tried to see things from Xie Jingbai's perspective, "Can we have a video call? Let me see what's going on."
I can't get away from here right now.
I won't go directly, since I promised my maternal grandparents I'd take them to the botanical garden and I don't want to disappoint them.
The video can give you a general idea, and if it's clear, it might even be of some help.
Upon hearing this, Xie Jingbai said, "I'll be right there, just wait a moment."
After hanging up the phone, Song Beiyou waited for his video call.
Elder Zong sensed something was wrong. "Is something the matter?"
Song Beiyou took her phone and walked to the window. "Wait for me a moment."
Elder Zong and the others were not in a hurry and stood patiently to the side.
Soon, Xie Jingbai's video call came in, and the scene inside the emergency room appeared before Song Beiyou.
"Miss Song, look at this situation."
The person is here. Before fainting, they said they vomited a lot of blood, very suddenly.
It's strange, a perfectly healthy man suddenly vomited blood, and his vital signs were still so clear, yet he just wouldn't wake up.
Xie Jingbai launched into a long explanation.
The video on the phone was very clear, and Song Beiyou became serious, taking in Bai Jingcheng on the hospital bed and the readings on the medical instruments next to him.
In an instant, her eyes widened sharply, and she gasped.
The next second, she looked at Xie Jingbai on the other end of the video and asked, "How long did it take from when he vomited blood to when he was taken to the hospital?"
Xie Jingbai roughly estimated, "About half an hour."
Song Beiyou: "Then there's no need to go to great lengths to save him; he won't survive."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Bai Jingcheng died on his hospital bed, showing no vital signs.
From the other end of the ward came Dean Zeng's voice, "She's not breathing. Notify the Bai family."
"Ah, this..." Xie Jingbai returned to the video interface, puzzled, and asked Song Beiyou, "What exactly is going on?"
Song Beiyou continued watching the video call, her long eyelashes draped over her lower eyelids, her expression somewhat serious. "He was tricked, and it can't be explained by science or Western medicine."
I wasn't there, so I don't know the specifics, but based on what I've seen so far, it seems to be caused by witchcraft.
He offended someone; they used underhanded tactics against him.
You can tell from the darkening of his eye bags and limbs.
The time to remove a person's mouth from a spell is within five minutes; half an hour has passed in his case, how could he possibly be saved?
Xie Jingbai finally understood, and his heart was filled with complex emotions.
Since meeting Song Beiyou, I have learned many things beyond academic knowledge.
Since Song Beiyou has said so, then that's settled. "Okay, I've taken up your time, thank you!"
Song Beiyou chuckled, "You're too kind."
After they hung up the phone, Elder Zong and Zong Lanfang came over.
Elder Zong, "Do you need to leave? You don't look quite right."
Song Beiyou smiled knowingly at him, "No need, no need, it's someone else's business, it has nothing to do with me."
Let's go to the botanical garden.
How could the agreed-upon itinerary be changed so easily? She was just wondering how such ancient witchcraft could appear in the capital city.
Who has that capability?
As far as she knew, this witchcraft only existed in the Central Plains of China, so it must have come from a master from the Central Plains.
I'm a little curious, but not much. In this vast world, there are many talented and extraordinary people.
It can only be said that Bai Jingcheng was unlucky to have encountered an enemy who knew witchcraft.
Bai Jingcheng issued the death certificate five minutes after Song Beiyou and Xie Jingbai ended their call.
Almost the entire Bai family rushed to the hospital, and they were devastated upon hearing the news.
Such a young future leader, the Bai family was counting on him to prosper, how could he suddenly disappear like that?
Assistant Xu Meng leaned against the hospital wall, his head feeling as if it had been hit by a heavy object, unable to react for a long time.
He witnessed the young master vomiting blood, and the scene still replays in his mind.
It was terrifying; he thought he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
Xu Meng was devastated to lose his boss, who had been by his side day and night.
And for some reason, I always felt a vague unease in my heart, feeling very sad but at a loss.
...
Over there, Song Beiyou didn't think too much and followed Elder Zong and the others to the botanical garden.
The five people at the table, plus the driver and a minivan, were just right.
The botanical garden is not far away; it only takes ten minutes to get there from the teahouse.
It was a weekday, and there weren't many people when I arrived. The weather was also quite pleasant.
Elder Zong, the patriarch of the family, walked at the front, leading them like a tour guide. "Come on, follow my steps, let's go inside."
Don't fall behind!
This tour guide, Mr. Zong, wasn't necessarily going to join us. He was old and had long forgotten all the paths in the botanical garden.
This was simply to give Song Beiyou and Zong Lanfang a chance to spend time together in the rear.
That shows their painstaking efforts.
Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned.
Before the group even entered the botanical garden, a figure approached from the side, saying, "Grandpa, Mom."