Volume 1, Chapter 57: Fu Jinzhou Seems Very Nervous

"Since you are the attending physician, I could talk about this with any other doctor, but precisely because we are close, it feels awkward."
"What kind of logic is that? Isn't it easier to talk to acquaintances?"
Those words acted like a spell, freezing my entire body. The bag in my hand slipped and crashed to the floor right as his voice trailed off.
The thought that Sun Yifan could receive so much help, coupled with the ambiguity between him and Shen Qingxue as well as Shan Xue, certainly gave one plenty of food for thought.
Having only met twice, yet he managed to captivate Luo Xixi's eyes and disturb her heart—that man must be exceptionally outstanding indeed.
Summoning the nurse over, Mu Yingchen furrowed his brows deeply. He had no idea how much of his conversation with Ye Mingfeng had been overheard by Xiao Zitian.
She had no idea what she was feeling inside; she only knew she was tired—exhausted to the bone. With a drooping face, she walked toward Ode to Joy.
She overlooked the fact that a person's life is not solely about fame and fortune. To lose fame and fortune is not to lose oneself.
All of this fell into the eyes of Song Ke's subordinates. Taken aback, they realized it was too late to give chase, but they managed to memorize the license plate number. Without delay, they contacted Song Ke and reported the situation to her.
Hanyue was still dressed in men's attire, her face dusted with ash and cosmetics to conceal the tear stain and bloody mole between her brows. She followed closely behind Minglu as they headed to the banquet.
Ying Qin flurriedly unzipped a down jacket, dug out two lunch boxes from within, and handed one to Qiu Yingying.
Before Nie Mingyue could figure out what to do, Xiang An raised the Qinghong Sword and swam downward. Xiang An believed that finding a way out was far better than staying put.
For a fleeting moment, the youth felt profoundly insulted. He lashed out with a kick aimed straight at Ying Xing's face.
The guard captain on the city wall did not answer immediately. Instead, he summoned the other captains for an emergency briefing to discuss the appropriate course of action.
The sword soul muttered to itself, then, swept up in some inner reverie of its own, let out a loud shout and vanished before Ning Yu in the blink of an eye, leaving Ning Yu completely bewildered.
As the two of them were talking, Qi Liandeng, having heard that Zhuang Shihong had arrived, hurried over as well. The three of them exchanged views on the matter once more and finally reached a consensus.
Downplay your academic background while accumulating more clinical experience to make yourself more outstanding, thereby preparing adequately for future grassroots work. Furthermore, under no circumstances should you give up striving to elevate your educational qualifications and increase your trustworthiness.
Snuggled in Zhao Xi's arms, Dorothy buried her face in his chest and burst into heart-wrenching sobs, sounding like a cuckoo crying blood.
Before Zhao Xi could fully comprehend what the other person meant, his body—preempting danger—overloaded itself directly. That sense of impending doom struck his heart like a heavy hammer.
"Even at his peak, how could he possibly contend with the likes of us? Not to mention that right now he has completely lost his magical powers—he is nothing more than fish on a chopping board!" the First Elder replied indifferently.
Because if an island could float in mid-air, it likely possessed some unique magical element of its own.
The void itself seemed to split open. Fortunately, the arena here possessed a mysterious power; otherwise, this entire region of space would have collapsed.
"Heehee, all better now! Those people didn't look like good folks, they deserved to be taught a lesson!" Wang Yifei's standard for judging right and wrong was entirely different from ordinary people.
"Brother Zhong, take a good look—your sister is completely unharmed," Ling Feng teased, wanting to flirt a bit more with his future brother-in-law, but upon seeing his beloved give him a reproachful look, he thought better of it and dropped the matter.
Goye also knew that he no longer had any standing to worry about others. Even if he managed to escape this place, there was no way he could swagger back to the Grand Cathedral and comfortably serve as its Grand Archbishop ever again.