Chapter 52: The Instant Darling Among a Crowd of Boys
Since the patient had suffered a head injury, after completing the basic vital signs assessment, Song Ping'an deliberately took the time to thoroughly check for any potential signs of intracranial hemorrhage.
Now, Zhang Fan's initiative in bringing out a song made Zhao Ying suddenly feel that in the entertainment industry, in this world, aside from her own family members, there was still someone who genuinely cared about her.
"Teacher Ye, what... what on earth is this?" Sheltered behind Ye Shihua, Lin Lan looked at the terrifying battle scene, feeling as though the worldview she had built over decades was collapsing.
"I am not going back with you! Who knows if you are a good person or a bad person?" Arthur sneered, instantly transforming into a streak of golden light that surged toward the rooftop, and vanished after a few rapid flashes.
"Hehe, why wouldn't it be possible? The Withered Bone Forest is unimaginably vast; it's just that the territories of all the Ten Yama Kings connect to the Withered Bone Forest. Can you understand if I put it this way?" Wei He explained in detail.
Although somewhat abnormal, there was nothing particularly strange about it. Tunhe's major shareholder was deeply bogged down in a quagmire and unable to extricate itself, while the management struggled to take charge. One could only say that COFCO had chosen an opportune moment.
"Give me your cultivation method, and I will let you leave. How about that?" the Great Elder probed cautiously.
While Longteng was immersed in a night of jubilation, the iFlytek Group wore the ashes of despair. After watching the press conference, the people at iFlytek knew that their all-out war had been declared stillborn. As war games, compared with PUBG, Total War was simply incomparable.
With Luo Jia's consent, Li Xiuyuan took a car down south. Following the address provided by Luo Jia, he located Chen Tao, who had already taken up a position at a foreign-funded enterprise.
The trains devised by scientists of later generations naturally adhered strictly to scientific principles, so it was entirely normal for the steam locomotive researched by the Hongmen to bear a resemblance to the trains of later generations.
Filled with a mixture of anticipation and excitement, Lin Yang quickly stowed away these four glory cards, well aware of what his primary objective was.
Having bamboozled Sword Daoist, Ling Yun quietly used the Divine Ring to analyze Sword Daoist's cultivation level, and the result left him greatly shocked.
After briefing everyone on several points for attention, Li Tianyang led his men toward the front gate guarded by Chen Cai.
Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly; Ling Yun's refusal to accept her kindness clearly stemmed from his unwillingness to owe her anything. Thinking of this, Tang Ruoxue stubbornly refused to let Ling Yun have his way. Disregarding his objections, she raised her hand and wiped his face.
Her clear gaze abruptly turned profound, fixing upon him as if soliciting his opinion, or perhaps harboring a deeper meaning.
Under such circumstances, the light of the bloodline was also faintly diminishing. At this rate, the power of the bloodline would be exhausted shortly.
The tightly sealed gates of the Ministry of Punishments were opened by the Brocade Guard at the Hour of Yin (3:00 to 5:00 AM). The officials, who had attended the proceedings as observers for a full day and night, crossed the threshold in an orderly fashion, each of them exhausted, heavy-hearted, and disinclined to speak.
In the past, the Prince of Qingning always traveled alone, so the attendants of the Xi'an Manor waiting outside had never expected there to be another person inside the carriage, let alone one who had received the Prince of Qingning's courteous treatment. They all hushed their voices and stared unblinkingly.
However, as the two veteran pawnshop managers standing by successively estimated the value, provenance, and ownership of these items, Li Tianyang discovered quite a few problems.
"Mr. Frost, you know me—I don't like talking nonsense with evil spirits!" Dugu Leng raised the Snow Wolf Fang in his hand, and a piercing cold qi that connected heaven and earth shot toward Lin Jue not far away.
As soon as he spoke, someone immediately recognized him as Zhou Zeluo. Fans went wild in the bullet comments cheering him on, while others chimed in with sour remarks.
A breeze blew past, causing the talisman paper on the desk to stir without wind. Chunliu glanced at it twice, then ultimately turned back into her room, closing the doors and windows behind her, though what she was doing remained unknown.
Yang Jiong informed Xiao Banbu of Fifty-Step's death. Xiao Banbu erected a memorial tablet for Fifty-Step at Shengshang, then bid farewell to Yang Jiong, vowing to observe filial mourning before his father's tablet for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years.
At these words, Qing Gongdu understood that his mother had fully realized her indebtedness to Jinluo, and he bowed and withdrew.
Perhaps today, this youngest demon king since antiquity would meet his doom on Mount Song, spilling his blood before the mountain gates of Shaolin.
"Sigh, fine then!" Yuchi Fu opened the car door with a hint of reluctance and leaped agilely out of the off-road vehicle. Pharmacist Hailin, Guliang Jie, and Duanxian Yi disembarked one after another, and Dugu Leng, who stepped out last, casually shut the door.
Zhao Xiangyi happily accepted the box, finding it quite heavy in her hands. Seeing that it strained her hands, Yang Jiong took it from her and opened it to find the interior filled to the brim with gold and silver. The other box was packed entirely with jewelry.
Operating as a mysterious organization was fine, but without even a moniker, how could they strike terror into the hearts of others?
On Ziwei Island, in Zhao Yin's bedchamber, Zhao Yin, who was vigorously exerting himself upon the Empress, suddenly froze in his movements. His complexion turned deathly pale, and the next moment, a mouthful of blood spewed from his mouth, splattering across the Empress's face.
Upon receiving the order, Chen Zhiyuan's 4th Army Corps stepped up its preparations. Currently, ice and snow blocked the roads, making material transport extremely difficult. However, transferring 4,000 troops from places like Ganzhou and Suzhou to the Lanzhou area to swap with the cavalry detached from various army corps remained feasible.