Uncle Zhong was shocked at the news! He himself had forgotten that Xue Xue was still in Xuan Yuan Qingya’s room—how was it that Lin Tian went in for less than two minutes, and Xue Xue had already ended up suffocating? But now wasn’t the time to question what had happened—the most important thing was saving her! Although Uncle Zhong was no longer young, as the butler of the Xuan Yuan family, how could his physical fitness possibly be poor? While clearing the way ahead, he also pulled out his walkie-talkie and called out in a steady tone: “Zhong Fei, bring a few men over—Miss Xue is suffocating and unconscious, she needs immediate treatment!” A young man’s voice came through the device at once. “Uncle, we’re on our way!” Fortunately, Xuan Yuan Qingya’s bedroom was only on the second floor. It wouldn’t take much time to get her down. By the time Lin Tian carried Xue Xue downstairs, barely more than ten seconds had passed. “Hurry, hurry, over here! We’ve already called Dr. Li and the others… take her straight to Fourth Master’s side!” Downstairs, several young men in black rushed over, shouting directions as they moved. Uncle Zhong gave a firm nod, his voice grave. “Mr. Lin, let’s move faster—suffocation is extremely dangerous!” Lin Tian didn’t waste words. He simply held Xue Xue tightly and sprinted toward the villa where Xuan Yuan Chen was staying. The two villas weren’t far apart. Twenty seconds later, Lin Tian was already inside, carrying Xue Xue into the room next to Xuan Yuan Chen’s ward on the third floor. Coincidentally, this was exactly the place Uncle Zhong had told Lin Tian that Xuan Yuan Qingya wanted him to come to. The same Dr. Li whom Lin Tian and Xuan Yuan Qingya had encountered earlier at the elevator was already on standby. The moment he saw Lin Tian, he called out sharply: “Quick, put her here!” Lin Tian carefully laid Xue Xue flat on the bed. At once, Dr. Li and his team moved in, fitting her with a respirator and other professional equipment. Lin Tian couldn’t make heads or tails of all the medical equipment, but one thing he knew for sure—since they’d already brought Xue Xue here, as long as it wasn’t some terminal illness, it would practically be impossible for her to die. After all, these doctors were the ones the Xuan Yuan family kept on retainer at great expense. In terms of professional skill, they were among the absolute best across all of China! Once the full set of equipment was in use, Xue Xue’s complexion gradually shifted from pale to faintly bluish, and finally began regaining a healthy flush. With the aid of the respirator, the gentle rise and fall of her chest returned at last. Seeing this, Lin Tian finally let out a long, heavy sigh of relief. Damn it, why did he keep running into situations ? And Xue Xue… this woman was really something else. Was it really necessary to be scared half to death just because he saw her wearing a semi-transparent gauze dress? From what he’d seen, the thing wasn’t even that revealing! At the very least, she’d been wearing extremely conservative underwear underneath—there was nothing visible at all. It was just that the gauzy material gave off a faint, hazy kind of allure… If this really ended with Xue Xue getting scared to death, I’d probably be done for too… Lin Tian shook his head, his face carrying a trace of helplessness. Xue Xue was Xuan Yuan Qingya’s closest confidante, and even putting aside that bond of sisterhood, she herself was part of the He family’s extended kin. Judging by status alone, Lin Tian was nowhere near her level. Although today’s incident wasn’t really his fault—everything had happened because Xue Xue’s nerves were far too fragile—could he actually explain that clearly to people from these great aristocratic clans? Google seaʀᴄh 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝓷𝓮𝓽 Even when they were in the wrong, such families could still twist things and claim three parts of reason. When it came to messy, unclear matters , it was nearly impossible for Lin Tian to walk away unscathed. For reasons he couldn’t quite articulate, the more he came into contact with clans like the Zhao family, the Bai family, or the Xuan Yuans, the less favorable his impression of them became. The rigid hierarchy, the subtle—yet ever-present—distinctions between people, all of it left a distaste in Lin Tian’s heart. Take the Xuan Yuan family castle for example. On the surface, it looked harmonious and united. But in reality, there was a strict gulf between Xuan Yuan Qingya and Xuan Yuan Xing as the true masters, between Butler Zhong, the Xing Group members, and the household servants. This gap in identity might not feel obvious to those within it—after all, the Xing Group members’ treatment was undeniably generous. Out in the wider world, each one of them could be considered wealthy and influential, their status far surpassing Lin Tian. But to an outsider like Lin Tian, he could see it all with perfect clarity! As a transmigrator, Lin Tian truly disliked this kind of environment. Once I find a chance to leave here, I’ll just hide away in the countryside… He glanced at Xue Xue lying on the bed, her breathing already steady and her complexion returning to a healthy flush. With a quiet sigh, he made up his mind. In the countryside, perhaps he wouldn’t be entangled in these messy affairs, nor dragged into connections with these troublesome people. When he had first crossed over into this world, Lin Tian’s only thought had been to live quietly and safely. How had things suddenly turned into this chaotic mess? He turned the thought over and over in his mind, but couldn’t find an answer. Just as Lin Tian silently resolved to escape back to the countryside… In the next ward, Zhao Yi’an and several other doctors had finished their examination of Xuan Yuan Chen. Butler Zhong, seemingly following Xuan Yuan Qingya’s instructions, pushed open the ward door and called to him. “Mr. Lin, the young lady would like you to come over for a moment…” Lin Tian gave Xue Xue another glance, confirming that she was no longer in any danger. He nodded and followed Zhong Shu into the adjacent ward. The butler smiled as he explained, “Originally, the young lady had wanted you to keep watch from the previous ward, monitoring what was happening inside Fourth Master’s sickroom. But now that Miss Xue is being treated in there, Mr. Lin, you’ll watch from here instead… This room gives you a full view of the ward as well.” Lin Tian gave a slight nod, not saying much. Butler Zhong carefully closed the door and stood guard outside the two wards. Inside Xuan Yuan Chen’s room, Zhao Yi’an studied the examination reports and test results in his hand, a faint trace of puzzlement flickering in his eyes. “Madam, Young Miss… Fourth Master’s body doesn’t seem to show any major abnormalities. The only unusual point is that the cellular activity appears to have increased somewhat… but this test will require more time to confirm.” After a pause, Zhao Yi’an continued, “From the current results, Fourth Master’s illness hasn’t been resolved. The fact that he remains in a coma speaks for itself… However, there’s no significant danger. I estimate he should wake up in a few hours.” Xuan Yuan Xing nodded gently. “Dr. Zhao, I must trouble you and your team… Qingya’s fourth uncle will still need careful monitoring.” Zhao Yi’an smiled and nodded. “Madam, rest assured, it’s our duty.” Beside them, Xuan Yuan Qingya’s expression carried a trace of doubt. Her uncertainty came from the fact that the spiritual marrow had already been neutralized with honey and fed to her fourth uncle. So why was there no reaction at all? Could it be that Lin Tian’s judgment was wrong? She cast a subtle glance toward the wall to the side. Behind that wall was the room where Lin Tian was stationed, and in front of him, a large screen displayed everything happening in Xuan Yuan Chen’s ward. Xuan Yuan Qingya hesitated for a few seconds. When it came to matters concerning her fourth uncle, she couldn’t afford to gamble. “Then… Mister Qi Yun, why don’t you give it a try?” Since her fourth uncle hadn’t woken up, Xuan Yuan Qingya naturally had to seek other options. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Lin Tian, but Xuan Yuan Chen’s importance to her outweighed everything else. The ordinary-looking young man standing behind Shang Yan smiled faintly and stepped forward. Yet the instant the name “Qi Yun” slipped from Xuan Yuan Qingya’s lips, Lin Tian—watching from the next room—stared wide-eyed in shock! 【Qi Yun? Damn it, isn’t that the alias Jiang Yifeng uses later on? Could this guy really be Jiang Yifeng?!】 【…But looking at him, it doesn’t seem like it. Wait—if Jiang Yifeng inherited the legacy of the Medical Saint, he might very well possess some brilliant disguise technique. In the original text, it wasn’t explained in detail, but since he could later move about as ‘Qi Yun’ without anyone recognizing him, how could Jiang Yifeng not have such a method?】 Lin Tian stared at the smiling youth on the screen, a chill creeping into his heart! He wasn’t wrong—Jiang Yifeng had come, and what’s worse, he had come under a hidden identity… If Lin Tian hadn’t seen him and lowered his guard at the very start, he might already have fallen right into Jiang Yifeng’s trap.