This time, there was a lot of content, and the key information provided was quite dense.
"Is this the luck of an A-level protagonist? The heroine needs heart surgery, and the top cardiac surgery expert just happens to be involved in a car accident right in front of him."
"Damn it, this kid didn't even need to act. It was his driver who risked his life to save the team, but in the end, Kangda is the one who wins the girl."
Qi Lin didn't need to think twice. This driver must be just like him, G-level or F-level cannon fodder.
"However, the key information didn't provide a detailed location, which means I can't wait in advance."
"I'll have to follow Kangda to find out."
Step by step, Qi Lin would slowly absorb the luck of these high-level protagonists. One day, he would become someone others looked up to.
"Since Mr. Tang has met an acquaintance, you can chat as long as you like. I won't disturb you," Qi Lin said, excusing himself.
Kangda would likely encounter Zhao Zhiren's car accident within the next few hours.
Qi Lin planned to make use of that time to set things up.
As Qi Lin left, Kangda sneered and muttered to himself, "That lucky kid—he saved Yinxuan and now got a hundred thousand yuan from Uncle Tang. He should know when to back off."
Sigh.
After Qi Lin left, Tang Shu's smile disappeared, and he sighed, a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Kangda sensed his opportunity to step in.
"Uncle Tang, you seem troubled," Kangda said, playing the concerned friend.
Tang Shu forced a smile and replied, "It's Yinxuan's condition. Though she's fine now, her heart disease is a ticking time bomb that could take her life at any moment. The doctor says we need to act quickly and find the best surgeon to perform the operation."
Kangda was taken aback for a moment before responding, "Uncle Tang, we're not short on money. If the doctor says Yinxuan needs surgery, then let's do it right away. There's nothing to worry about."
Tang Shu smiled bitterly, "It's not that simple. The top cardiac surgeon in the country is Zhao Zhiren, and Yinxuan's heart condition is complex. He's the only one I trust with the surgery. But Zhao Zhiren's schedule is fully booked for the next six months. The longer we wait, the greater the risk for Yinxuan. Do you think I can take my time?"
Upon hearing this, Kangda understood the situation.
After a moment of thought, Kangda said, "Uncle Tang, let me try to reach out to Dr. Zhao Zhiren. Maybe our family's connections can help us secure him."
Tang Shu smiled and nodded, "Thank you, I'd really appreciate that."
Although both families were wealthy businessmen, their networks were different. There was a chance Kangda could make something happen.
Kangda added somewhat awkwardly, "Uncle Tang, there's no need to thank me. Yinxuan and I grew up together, helping her is the least I can do."
Tang Shu smiled but remained quiet, thinking, "If Kangda can invite Zhao Zhiren and save Yinxuan's life, it would prove his responsibility. I'd be at peace with entrusting Yinxuan's future to him."
In front of Tang Shu, Kangda made a call to his father, deliberately putting it on speaker.
"You want to invite Zhao Zhiren, the top thoracic surgeon in Xia State? Alright, I'll make some calls and ask around," his father said, hanging up.
Ten minutes later, Kangda's father called back.
"Dad, any news?" Kangda asked impatiently.
There was a pause on the other end of the line before his father replied, "There's practically no chance. The queue is filled with the wealthy and powerful, including some retired high-ranking officials. What kind of influence does our Kang family have compared to them?"
This was terrible news.
After the call ended, Tang Shu forced a smile, "That's the same news I got earlier, but I appreciate your effort, Kangda."
Kangda, looking guilty, asked, "What will you do about Yinxuan's condition, Uncle Tang?"
Tang Shu sighed, "I've prepared a backup plan. We'll schedule the surgery immediately and have other cardiac surgeons perform it."
The more experienced the surgeon, the lower the risk. But Tang Shu knew this was a last resort.
At noon, school ended.
Tang Shu took Tang Yinxuan to the hospital to recover, while Yushu sat in his Maybach, driven by his personal chauffeur, ready to head home.
As they left the school, Yushu noticed something odd.
"Isn't that the security guard? Why is he following my car?"
Just behind their two Maybachs, there was a racing motorcycle. It wasn't hard to figure out the rider was none other than Qi Lin himself.
They say when you're stalking someone, you should be sneaky?
No!
Qi Lin, under certain conditions, would follow openly and intercept their luck. He wouldn't give up until the protagonist was so enraged they could vomit blood.
"Master Kang, should we lose him or call the police?" the driver asked, noticing the tail.
Kangda smirked, "Ignore him. I want to see what he's up to. If he tries anything, he'll regret it."
With the wide-open road, it would be pointless to involve the police now. Kangda decided to play along, waiting to catch the bigger fish.
But Kangda couldn't have known that Qi Lin had no intention of harming him.
Because of Kangda's hesitation, he was about to miss one of the most crucial opportunities of his life.