Section 2: Where One Is

Where am I? Who are they? They don't seem to harbor any hostility towards me; they appear to be quite injured themselves. Why can't I muster even a trace of true energy? Although I am filled with inexplicable shock, I have experienced many storms and countless setbacks. As the foremost expert under Marshal Yue, my spirit is as solid as iron. At this moment, I have already regained my composure.

Nurse Xiao nodded slightly and said, "I can only take you to see the outside of the special care room, but whether you can go in depends on Dr. Qin's instructions."

The more his own separation technique faced setbacks, the greater its power became. After unleashing the Soul Separation, the outcome was no longer a concern for him; he only wished to take advantage of the situation to kill the two of them. Aside from the major threat posed by General Yue, he did not anticipate a sudden warmth in his chest. In the blink of an eye, a dazzling light enveloped him, and in the next moment, he found himself losing consciousness

The noisy sounds outside the ward suddenly awakened Lin Ping. When Lin Ping looked out the window, it was already the next morning. The heavy rain had ceased, and the air, washed clean by the rain, was exceptionally fresh. However, Lin Ping had no heart to appreciate it. He glanced at his wife beside him and, seeing her haggard appearance, felt a pang of pain in his heart

Nurse Xiao hesitated for a moment, "Doctor Qin said that Lin Yifei's condition has improved, and he has surprisingly passed the critical period!" Clearly, this outcome was something they had not anticipated. Doctor Qin, also known as Qin Anli, although still in his thirties, is a well-known attending physician not only in the province but also nationwide. He is dedicated to treating his patients and has an excellent reputation. She has always trusted Doctor Qin's judgment, knowing that there was little hope left for Lin Yifei, and she did not expect that a miracle would actually occur. However, she was very much looking forward to this miracle.

He has encountered countless people, and he can discern both good and ill intentions; naturally, he has already perceived the anxiety and concern reflected in the eyes of the middle-aged woman

What should I do? Yifei is still very young, and now the summer vacation is already more than halfway over. My son is about to start his junior year, but with his current injuries, it is absolutely impossible for him to recover in such a short time. It seems that I will have to handle his leave of absence procedures in a couple of days. He enjoys sports, usually playing basketball and soccer. If he finds out that he may have difficulty moving in the future, he will probably be the first to struggle with acceptance. However, this matter can be postponed for a while; after all, my son has awakened and is fortunate to have regained his life. Other issues can be resolved by my husband and me. It is just that the despicable driver who hit him actually fled the scene, and we cannot find any trace of him, which is truly infuriating.

The door made a soft sound, and the two looked outside to see Nurse Xiao quietly standing at the door, her gaze towards them somewhat complex.

It is only the scouts ahead reporting that Zhu Xian Town is in urgent danger

Doctor Qin is observing Lin Yifei's condition Nurse Xiao's tone revealed surprise

"Please keep your voices down." A slightly reproachful voice came from outside the door, and a doctor had already walked in, his eyes filled with admonition. "This is the emergency ward; with your shouting, you must consider that there are critically ill patients in other rooms." Yet, he murmured to himself, "This doesn't make sense. Dr. Qin said that his son was injured so severely that even if he survived, there was a significant possibility he would become a vegetable. The hospital is only keeping him here for observation; how could he wake up so quickly?"

That gaze was as sharp as the edge of a blade, yet it was filled with a deeper sense of confusion and fear. "Who are you?" the young man on the bed suddenly spoke in a low voice, and there was an unexpected authority in his tone

Lin Ping hurriedly approached, asking, "Is my son saved?" Yesterday, Dr. Qin's tone had sounded as if a death sentence had been pronounced, no wonder Lin Ping found it hard to believe. Could it be that the hospital had made a misdiagnosis? This thought flashed through his mind but was quickly overshadowed by the news of his son's survival through the critical period.

Xiao Bieli set off under the starry night, hurrying to provide support. He only hoped that Brother Yang could wait for him to arrive

The duration of this time is unknown; the doctor did not specify, but he knows that it is certainly not optimistic

"Wanyan Lie, come and die!" The long shout echoed in the silent hospital room, sounding so jarring.

He is Xiao Bieli, the "Sword of Inquiry to Heaven". Xiao Bieli is the foremost expert under General Yue, and no one can gain the upper hand against him, not even the Demon Blade Wanyan Lie

Jade, right, that piece of jade, suddenly reminded me of something. Xiao Bieli reached out to feel in her bosom, causing the hanging bottle at the head of the bed to sway chaotically. It was only then that she realized she seemed to be tied up.

He Xiulan was extremely worried, yet amidst her relief, she began to have some long-term considerations. People are like this; they tend to focus on immediate concerns first. However, once the current crisis passed, as a mother, He Xiulan naturally thought about her son's future.

Only a pair of devoted lovers will never part for eternity

Nodding vigorously, He Xiulan and Lin Ping followed Nurse Zhenxiao to the outside of the intensive care unit. Through the observation window, they saw Dr. Qin intently observing something inside. The two dared not make a sound, fearing to disturb him. After a while, Dr. Qin slightly shook his head and had already exited the intensive care room

Now the son is very alert, and his speech is normal. The crisis of being in a vegetative state is naturally no longer a concern. Another worry, however, is the injury to the child's internal organs. Dr. Qin mentioned that the injuries are quite severe, and even if he recovers, there may be lingering effects. Daily activities may be very challenging, especially with regard to physical exertion.

Has Dr. Qin arrived? Lin Ping finally asked. They could stay in the hospital for a night, but the doctor still needed to go back to rest

Although the people in front of me look quite similar to myself, why do they dress in such an extraordinarily strange manner

The electroencephalogram testing device malfunctioned for some unknown reason yesterday, which puzzled Dr. Qin. Could it be the result of the thunderstorm yesterday?

No one knows that the fearsome Yasha divine spear is actually wielded by a seemingly frail woman, who is none other than General Yue's daughter. Moreover, no one is aware that the Liquan Dragon Spear originally consists of two spears: one used by General Yue and the other gifted to his beloved daughter

Dr. Qin removed his gloves, rubbed his eyes, and felt somewhat fatigued. He had not slept well the previous night, and each failure in surgery left him restless. Although it could not be said to be his fault, each incident brought him a sense of frustration. He hurried over this morning after receiving a call from the nurse and has only just now caught his breath.

"Who are you?" A young man on the bed nearly startled He Xiulan out of her contemplation. She looked around to confirm that her son was indeed speaking to her, a flicker of confusion and concern crossing her eyes. She glanced at Dr. Wang, but her gaze ultimately settled on her son. She waved her hand in front of the young man's eyes and asked, "Yifei, what is this?" Her first thought was that her son's mind was intact, but his eyes had been injured; otherwise, how could he not recognize his biological mother who had raised him for over twenty years.

Lin Ping gently patted his wife's back, saying, "It's alright, it's alright, everything will be fine." However, a trace of worry lingered in his heart, for he was well aware of his son's condition and injuries. He feared that even if his son regained consciousness, it would still require a long period of treatment.

Like Marshal Yue, he only thinks about striking hard at the Yellow Dragon, restoring peace to the common people. Only in that way can there be no night demons or divine spears in the world, nor the "Heavenly Sword" wielded by Xiao Bieli

The commanders of the Song and Jin dynasties were all extraordinary individuals, and they were well aware that Zhu Xian Town was a crucial military stronghold that must not be lost. This is because the Jin troops harbored ambitions of relying on Zhu Xian Town to launch another southward advance, while Commander Yue also aimed to seize Zhu Xian Town to leverage the situation for an offensive across the Yellow River.

The one who is heartbroken can only say farewell

With a gaze filled with some confusion, the young man on the bed slowly said, "Yifei?" The astonishment in his eyes had faded, replaced by a deeper sense of bewilderment. He quickly scanned the surrounding crowd, all of whom had unfamiliar faces, dressed in peculiar clothing and adorned in strange styles. The unfamiliar environment was unlike anything he had ever seen.

However, he knows that parting is for the sake of reunion

The silver bottle? That piece of jade? An innocent face floated in his mind, with a hint of a mischievous smile at the corner of the lips, reaching out to put a peculiar piece of jade on himself, "Parting, I want you to think of me, every time you see this piece of jade, remember me once."

Dr. Qin glanced at Lin Yifei in the ward and let out a slight sigh, "I cannot guarantee this either, but based on the indications from the electroencephalogram, it should be soon."

If she had to choose between her son's life and all her possessions, she would unhesitatingly choose the former; money can be earned again, but a son, once lost, cannot be retrieved.

"You forgot, can others bear it?" Dr. Wang murmured again, then hurried a few steps forward to stand in front of the young man. Just as he was about to bend down, he suddenly froze in surprise. He had seen many patients, but he had never encountered one like this. He had never seen a critically ill patient with such piercing eyes in any textbook.

Xiao Bieli felt a sharp pain in his heart. Yue Yun, Zhang Xian, Wang Gui, Yang Zaixing, and himself, Xiao Bieli, were collectively known on the battlefield between the Song and Jin as the "Five Tigers of the Yue Family." Everyone knew that to eliminate Yue Fei, one must first kill the Five Tigers. However, each of the Five Tigers possessed the courage of ten thousand men. Who could possibly have the ability to kill all five?

Lin Ping was taken aback, "Observation? Dr. Qin has already arrived?" Glancing outside at the sky, he estimated that it was far from the doctor's working hours. His son was already brain dead; what was there to observe? He could only wait for a verdict. However, He Xiulan jumped out of bed, "What did Dr. Qin say?"

General Yang is trapped in Xiaoshanghe

"What?" Lin Ping and the others could hardly believe their ears. The transition between great sorrow and great joy was truly overwhelming for them. He Xiulan stepped forward a few paces and grasped Nurse Xiao's arm, "Nurse Xiao, could you please say that again?"

In a moment of desperation, I resorted to the uncontrollable "Separation of Soul and Spirit" from the Nine Separations and Eighteen Departures. At that time, I only remembered the clash of swords between the two, which could be described as earth-shattering. I was severely injured, but upon seeing the two of them spewing blood, Xiao Bieli realized that Wanyan Lie and Wanyan Feihua were not faring any better.

A strong sense of joy filled her chest as He Xiulan held her husband's hand, "Ping, they said Yifei is fine"

At that moment, she was taken aback, but it was still better than being sent to the hospital with a critical condition notice. With a heart full of anxiety, she clung to hope and kept vigil by her son's side every day. After two days, she finally returned to rest for a few hours before rushing back with her husband. After all, her son was currently in a coma, and there was nothing to prepare except for the money.

However, Xiao Bieli understands that he has regarded Yue Fei as a figure akin to a senior. Without Yue Fei, there would be no current "Wen Tian Jian" Xiao Bieli. He also considers Yue Yinping as his beloved; without Yue Yinping, there would be no future Xiao Bieli

A faint pain lingered in my mind, as if an unseen monster, equipped with four wheels, was charging towards me, sending me flying. No, that wasn't me; it was a frail young man, dressed somewhat similarly to the many strange figures before me. But why was he appearing in my mind? I still felt that the young man was indeed me.

This is an intensive care unit, where all the patients are critically ill. Even if they are not on the verge of death, they are still in a state of extreme weakness. It is difficult for them to even breathe, let alone scream. Given this, how could the one who emitted that scream possibly be a patient?

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Dr. Wang felt a sudden tremor in his heart, his body frozen in place. "Death... good child, this is Dr. Wang, who is responsible for treating you." The middle-aged woman spoke with a hint of reproach, but more so with joy, failing to notice the unusual tone in the young man's voice. She had initially wanted to scold him for mentioning death, but swallowed her words, as the term was too ominous. Although Dr. Wang was not the attending physician, in their eyes, no doctor in the hospital could be offended. After all, if even one intravenous line for her son was missing, the suffering of her son was minor compared to the serious matter of delaying treatment.

When will he wake up?" He Xiulan asked impatiently

Who is this middle-aged woman, and why is she so concerned about herself

Yet that illusion was swiftly suppressed to oblivion by a cold and arrogant visage

May I go and take a look? He Xiulan asked softly, as if afraid that speaking too loudly would awaken the joy that felt like a dream.

Looking at her son on the bed with wide-open eyes, she suddenly exclaimed with joy: "Ping! Come quickly and take a look, Xiao Fei is awake."

However, the one who emitted this somewhat piercing shout was indeed a patient. The young man on the bed appeared to be almost bound to it, with no fewer than five or six tubes inserted into his body. His head and body were wrapped in circles of white bandages, resembling a zongzi, making it difficult to discern his features. It was evident, however, that this young man was at least 1.80 meters tall, as one could determine from the fact that his head and feet reached the headboard and foot of the bed. Although he was unable to move, that sharp shout came from his mouth, and his eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

Lin Yifei can be said to have passed the critical period and is currently in a state of deep coma, but his life is no longer in jeopardy. Dr. Qin's tone carried a hint of doubt, "This is indeed somewhat hard to believe." After a slight pause, as if feeling he shouldn't say this, the doctor's sense of responsibility compelled him to continue, "However, you still need to be mentally prepared; detailed results will only be available after a comprehensive examination is completed."

I initially had no hope that my son would wake up so soon, but to my surprise, he actually woke up within a day. I felt a twinge of resentment towards Dr. Qin for his exaggeration; it was likely that the hospital wanted to charge more money. This thought flashed through my mind, but I could no longer afford to dwell on it.

However, neither of the two situations seems to apply; if one is not one's own brother or a captive of the Jin soldiers, then where does one truly belong

He truly did not expect that Wanyan Lie's mastery of the "Thirteen Ultimate Techniques" was already on par with his own. Coupled with the strangely unpredictable attacks of Wanyan Feihua, he found himself gradually at a disadvantage.

Every time she went into battle, Yue Yinping wore a yaksha mask that concealed her beautiful features. However, the dragon spear in her hand was wielded with extraordinary skill. Others claimed that the martial arts of the yaksha sharpshooter surpassed even those of Yue Fei. Yue Fei also wielded a spear, the Liquan Dragon Spear, a divine weapon that could be mentioned in the same breath as the "Sword of Asking Heaven" and the "Flame Blade".

However, Brother Yang has unexpectedly died, killed at Xiaoshanghe, pierced by a flurry of arrows. When he arrived, he could only see Brother Yang's lifeless body. Nevertheless, Brother Yang was indeed valiant, having already slain a considerable number of the Jin soldiers in Zhuxian Town.

The Liquan Dragon Spear is also known as the Liquan Dragon and Phoenix Spear

A sense of sadness lingered in her heart as the middle-aged woman gazed at her son's bandaged body and head. Dr. Qin stated that in this car accident, the child's internal organs and head sustained the most severe injuries. He also mentioned that although the results of the electroencephalogram were optimistic, the possibility of him not waking up could not be ruled out, meaning that her son was very likely to become a vegetative state.

In her eyes, reminiscent of autumn waters, a gentle light flickers. If one were to see Yue Yinping at this moment, no one would suspect that she is also the renowned Night Demon Spear General on the battlefield of the Song and Jin dynasties.

He is among the first group of people, aware that the subsequent soldiers will surely arrive one after another. Even if no one else comes, he knows that Silver Bottle will definitely arrive. The Yasha Divine Gun will absolutely not allow the "Questioning Heaven Sword" to face danger alone, for in Silver Bottle's heart, Xiao Bieli is like that piece of jade, an integral part of her life.

I am not very clear about the specifics. Nurse Xiao felt somewhat nervous and did not dare to speak too confidently, as she did not want to disappoint the couple again. However, this morning, the nurse in charge of monitoring discovered signs of activity in Lin Yifei's brain waves and electrocardiogram, which prompted her to notify Dr. Qin. Upon hearing the nurse's report, Dr. Qin rushed over and has been observing and diagnosing in the intensive care unit for an hour now. According to the news from that side, although the situation is still not optimistic, it is much better than yesterday.

Wanyan Lie! He shouted again, nearly causing Dr. Wang in front of him to fall to the ground in fright

He only killed the remaining Jin soldiers when he arrived, not expecting to encounter Wanyan Lie, who was coming to the rescue of the Jin army

"Doctor Qin? Is my son...?" Lin Ping asked cautiously

With a loud bang, the door to the hospital room was flung open by a middle-aged woman, who was none other than He Xiulan, who had been waiting tirelessly outside the room.

"Yes, yes, yes, Dr. Wang, you are right," Lin Ping replied repeatedly. "Look, we have all happily forgotten about it." The attending physician is Dr. Qin, and the doctor responsible for observing Lin Yifei's condition is the one in front of us, Dr. Wang.

A middle-aged man rushed in from outside, his slightly gaunt face showing signs of weariness. It was Lin Yifei's father, Lin Ping. Upon seeing the young man on the bed open his eyes, he could not help but exclaim in delight: "Doctor, doctor, come quickly, my son has woken up"

He quickly glanced at the bindings on his body, a hint of a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. These people underestimated him too much, thinking they could bind him with some rags. However, he soon felt a sense of confusion; the situation seemed different, almost as if they were treating his wounds. Had he been injured? Had his soldiers rescued him? But where were his brothers? Not a single one was in sight. If he had fallen into Wanyan Lie's hands, he would never have been treated so lightly; he would most likely have been trapped in an iron cage. Wanyan Lie certainly knew that Xiao Bieli was a resilient figure who could not be easily defeated.

She is a project estimator and works in the same unit as her husband, Lin Ping. This is currently considered a good profession, with a stable income that places them in the upper-middle class among the working class. Although medical expenses are considerable, they can still afford them.