I Became a Medical Genius in the 80s-Chapter 600 - 599: Turmoil

"He’s injured. Although it’s been treated, I can still detect a subtle scent of blood," said Wu Yuekai.

Beisitian frowned, wondering what hidden schemes there might be, and questioned how Bei Jiale knew where Luo Xudong was.

She wasn’t suspecting anything precisely; if there was something, it would have surfaced the first time. She was merely puzzled, worried it could be a planned trap by someone.

No one knew Bei Jiale’s current intentions. She hadn’t met Bei Jiale, so whether she was good or bad was unknown. She could not and didn’t want to judge someone based on others’ words.

Just like the old man said, what she could do now was to wait patiently for news.

But how could one calm their heart down?

"Did she visit her father?" Beisitian had to say something else to divert her attention.

Wu Yuekai shook his head, "The servants said she only paused on the gravel path for a moment, not even casting a second glance."

Beisitian was a bit surprised, yet it seemed anticipated.

She knew there must be secrets between Bei Jiale and Beidewang, but only when one wakes up or finds the other could their story be unveiled.

She felt regretful; if she had arrived a step sooner, she could have confronted Bei Jiale at the Red Painted Courtyard and met her identical twin sister.

"She calls you sister, perhaps because you were born a bit earlier than her," said Wu Yuekai.

Beisitian nodded and asked, "The old man, did he really say we’re alike?"

Wu Yuekai found this quite surprising too, "More than alike, they’re identical! If I weren’t familiar with your aura, I couldn’t distinguish!"

He had an inexplicable bond with Beisitian, feeling it was related to the strange dreams he had before.

It was precisely because of this bond that he sensed something was wrong the moment Bei Jiale appeared. But they were too alike; he couldn’t immediately admit or deny anything until Bei Jiale turned around, and then he truly realized.

As for the flaw, Wu Yuekai couldn’t pinpoint it, but he just knew that wasn’t the girl.

After hearing this, Beisitian was even more eager to meet Bei Jiale, unable to imagine what it’s like to see an identical self, speaking differently, living a different life.

"I’ve asked Professor Qiu; when two people look exactly the same, there’s only one possibility: Bei Jiale and I are identical twins," Beisitian said. "But even identical twins rarely look completely alike."

"It’s not unheard of. I’ve seen identical people before, though they weren’t people I cared about. Back then, it was merely astonishment," Wu Yuekai sighed.

Now that it’s someone he cares about, the feeling turns absurd.

Beisitian hadn’t left the Red Painted Courtyard and hadn’t thought of treating Beidewang. She was waiting for news from Luo Xudong.

This waiting undoubtedly became torture. Even though Wu Yuekai kept chatting with her, her mind was restless, constantly glancing at the phone or the door, feeling someone would walk in with the news she awaited.

"Sir, please call again and check." For the nth time Beisitian asked, and for the nth time Wu Yuekai started dialing.

The call went through; Wu Yuekai shook his head, knowing it wouldn’t yield quick results; just traveling there requires time, let alone finding someone.

But to prevent Beisitian from getting overly anxious, he continued calling one after another.

Beisitian waited from morning till afternoon, and again till evening, pacing the living room, refusing to rest, heart racing, until finally, past seven, a call came.

Luo Xudong was found!

Beisitian nearly ran, her gaze fixed on Wu Yuekai’s expression, seeking clues in his demeanor.

Wu Yuekai nodded repeatedly with the phone, finally giving a "Hmm" and hanging up, turning to Beisitian, "He was flown back, injured. Ready to go with me?"

As long as he wasn’t dead, Beisitian would certainly find a way!

Beisitian nodded quickly, following Wu Yuekai out.

They drove away from the Red Painted Courtyard, heading toward Luo Xudong’s base, Beisitian’s first time visiting it.

On the way, her breath was shallow, mind racing with a thousand scenarios, ending in mental chaos.

Specifics were unclear to Wu Yuekai; details from the call were vague, merely hearing he was heavily unconscious, transferred to the military district hospital for treatment.

On the road, Wu Yuekai received a call; Luo Xudong was transferred to 300 Hospital. Hearing this, his forehead furrowed—transfers happen only when the military hospital is powerless, leading to a transfer to a big hospital!

He instructed the driver to reroute to 300 Hospital.

Beisitian’s heart was in tumult, finally reaching 300 Hospital, she got out and hurried to the emergency room for soldiers.

Hospital was naturally a military hospital; soldiers received priority in treatment and had a green channel. In Luo Xudong’s case, the green channel was used directly.

When Beisitian arrived, Luo Xudong was already in the intensive care unit, yet to escape life-threatening danger, remaining heavily unconscious, susceptible to shock at any moment.

Despite preparing mentally, Beisitian felt weak in the knees, fortunately, Chen Jinliang quickly caught her.

He and Li Yunfeng had long arrived at the hospital.

"Let me in!" Beisitian’s voice was low and hoarse, her face pale, yet she pushed on.

Chen Jinliang and Li Yunfeng exchanged glances, looking at Wu Yuekai; seeing his nod, they spoke to the doctor inside a glass window, who then opened the door.

Beisitian swiftly moved, reaching Luo Xudong’s bedside, where he lay with an oxygen mask, handsome features pale, eyes tightly shut, even in coma his brows knitted.

It is said doctors shouldn’t treat themselves, not because of inability to diagnose oneself, but because emotions easily cloud judgment.

Beisitian now watched the man quietly lying there, the man who entered her heart, silent, for the first time not sending his gaze toward her as she stood before him.

Beisitian’s mind was chaotic, like a typical family member, unable to discern Luo Xudong’s condition accurately.