Chen Tianlong didn't delay any further and floored the accelerator. At this moment, the BMW finally unleashed its power, racing down the highway like a rocket.
The speed terrified the two people in the car so much that they didn't dare look at the road. Outside the window, the scenery flashed by rapidly, whooshing past in a blur.
The three BMWs behind, seeing the one in front accelerate, realized they had been discovered and started to hit the gas, intending to overtake.
But it was of no use; the guy in front was just too aggressive, even daring to speed up and drift around corners.
About twenty minutes later, Chen Tianlong's BMW had put some distance between itself and the three cars behind. At this point, Zhang Yufei and Zhang Ju were covering their mouths, feeling a bit nauseous.
After all, they had never ridden in such a fast car, and during several sharp turns, Chen Tianlong had drifted through them. It was indeed thrilling.
However, Chen Tianlong was only doing this because he had confidence. Driving isn't about time but understanding and the driver's mental strength.
Clearly, Chen Tianlong had a superb mental strength, able to stay calm and composed even at such high speeds, maneuvering with his hands and feet without any panic.
Although they had already left their pursuers far behind, Chen Tianlong knew Zhao Zhuo wouldn't give up easily. The best solution was to quickly return to South Sea City and then take Zhang Ju to the hospital for rescue.
By then, even if they tracked them down, they could always send Zhang Ju back to the estate.
During the subsequent period, Chen Tianlong didn't find anyone tailing them in the rear-view mirror. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. The storm had really subsided.
After three hours of high-speed driving, the three finally returned to South Sea City. Looking at this familiar city, Chen Tianlong gave a faint smile. But they rushed non-stop toward the South Sea People's Hospital.
At the same time, Chen Tianlong dialed Mr. Hu's number, telling him that the Miracle Doctor has been invited back and asked him to arrange matters at the hospital.
Mr. Hu immediately agreed and quickly went to handle it.
In the hallway of an upscale hospital room, two guards were standing at the door of room 306. They were bodyguards hired by Lin Batian for a hefty price. Chen Tianlong immediately relaxed, realizing he might have been too tense.
"Excuse me, sir, who are you? This is our exclusive room. No one is allowed in without our boss's permission," one of the guards said expressionlessly.
"I'm Chen Tianlong, the personal bodyguard of the patient inside."
Chen Tianlong directly stated his identity, but the two didn't recognize him, so after a moment of doubt, they began to scrutinize him. Seeing that he wasn't very burly, they smirked a bit disdainfully.
"You? Being the lady's personal bodyguard?"
The slightly skinny young guard sneered.
He couldn't believe that someone like Lin Batian would hire such a young and thin guy as a bodyguard. It seemed impossible; surely, there was some ulterior motive.
You can't really blame the guard. Chen Tianlong had a handsome, fair complexion, recently acquired at school away from sun exposure. When he was an assassin, he was quite tanned.
So schools really do nurture people; it's not wrong at all.
"Sorry, I really am Wushuang's bodyguard. If you don't believe it, you can ask Lin Batian. I need to go in to see the young lady, so please move aside."
Chen Tianlong didn't want to continue entangling with them. He squeezed through the gap between the two standing side by side and slipped past. Before the two guards could react, Chen Tianlong had already pushed the door open.
"Hey! Stop! You can't go in."
The skinny guard, seeing Chen Tianlong dare to break into the ward, got angry and planned to teach him a lesson.
He rushed into the room, ready to drag Chen Tianlong out. At this moment, the door opened, and an old man and a slightly chubby middle-aged man walked in.
"Mr. Hu, you're here."
The two guards might not know others, but they recognized Mr. Hu and Lin Batian: "Just now, this kid broke in without our permission, and we were about to throw him out."
"Hold on!"
Mr. Hu couldn't help but laugh, realizing the two guards misunderstood Chen Tianlong. He quickly explained, "You must be mistaken. This is Chen Tianlong, the personal bodyguard of the young lady."
"What? He... he really is the young lady's bodyguard?"
Evidently, the skinny guard still found it hard to believe, but since Mr. Hu said so, he had to silently step aside, with a bitter smile, saying, "Um, Chen Tianlong, sorry, it was all a misunderstanding!"
"Haha, it's fine, I knew it was a misunderstanding all along."
Chen Tianlong remained calm and humorous as always, but upon seeing Lin Wushuang's slightly pale face, his heart ached, and he quickly said, "Divine Doctor Zhang, come over and take a look."
Zhang Ju, hearing Chen Tianlong calling him, quickly walked over, bent down, and examined Lin Wushuang's eyes and tongue. He then felt her pulse and finally let out a sigh of relief.
He needed to confirm whether this young girl was still alive and if there was any life-threatening danger.
Now, determining everything was normal, he looked up and said, "Mr. Huang, please inform the hospital's doctor that I need to borrow their operating room."
"Okay, I'll do it at once."
Without a word, Mr. Hu left the room.
In no time, a medical cart was pushed over, followed by a man in his forties. Chen Tianlong recognized him; he was the director of this people's hospital.
The director knew very well the importance of the patient's identity, given Mr. Hu personally extended the invitation, so he had to give full respect. He instructed the operating doctor and the attending nurses to quickly transfer Lin Wushuang to the operating room.
Before long, Zhang Ju and the two main surgeons, as well as two female nurses, entered the operating room. Just as one of the surgeons was about to close the door, Chen Tianlong seized the opportunity and slipped in.
"Hey? This is an operating room; no unauthorized personnel are allowed," the doctor said.
"Let him in."
Zhang Ju knew how extraordinary Chen Tianlong was. Given he could use Disguise Skill and had such knowledge in Pharmacology, he was undoubtedly no ordinary small doctor, surely a descendant of some Divine Doctor.
Therefore, if Chen Tianlong voluntarily came in, he must have his reasons.
"But…"
"No buts, I believe Chen Tianlong can help me."
Zhang Ju's tone was firm, with not a hint of concession.
"Oh, well... okay then!"
The doctor could only agree. After all, what they couldn't accomplish was the reason a skilled person was invited from afar. If he kept talking, it might drive the person away, and if the task remained incomplete, the director would blame them, and they would both be in big trouble.
Chen Tianlong quickly went to Zhang Ju's side. He had to see with his own eyes the situation during Wushuang's operation; if anything went wrong, he could intervene immediately.
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