Chapter 2975

Chapter 2975: Good Plans

Pan Hongmei glanced at Yan Xiwan. "If it’s true, will you go to the front lines?"

Yan Xiwan pondered. "I’m not sure yet. But if the front lines really lack doctors, I will go."

After all, the whole country relied on the warriors’ efforts. Only because of them could people in the rear live happily.

Pan Hongmei said, "If you go, I’ll apply to go too."

Yan Xiwan smiled lightly. "You can decide for yourselves. Even if I go, we probably won’t be assigned together."

"Not necessarily," Pan Hongmei said. "If you go, with your skills, they might make you a team leader."

Yan Xiwan tilted her head, thinking. That was possible.

"Let’s see how things go. If I really go, being a team leader is fine." Yan Xiwan didn’t mind.

The others nodded naturally.

"I actually hope Fourth Sister goes too. Her medical skills are there," Pei Wushuang said.

"Every doctor has their own strengths. Don’t assume my skills are the best. Others aren’t bad either." Yan Xiwan called out, "Come, eat pizza. I ordered a beef one and a seafood one. Try them."

Pan Hongmei took a bite. "Why call it pizza? It’s just a special kind of flatbread to me."

"Don’t ask me such deep questions," Yan Xiwan glared at Pan Hongmei. "No matter the name, it’s food first."

Pei Wushuang said from the side, "Fourth Sister is right. But I think the beef one tastes better."

"I prefer the seafood one. Especially the shrimp, it’s very flavorful," Hu Ya said.

Yan Xiwan took a piece of the seafood pizza for herself. She took a bite and nodded slightly. "It has a seafood taste, but it doesn’t feel as good as pure seafood."

"If you want seafood, you should go to Haishi. It’s by the sea. It’s better there," Pei Wushuang said.

Yan Xiwan hummed. "When I have free time, I’ll go to Haishi. I’ll try the seafood stalls there. I heard they taste really good."

"We’ll go together then. Honestly, I really want to try those seafood stalls too," Pan Hongmei said.

Yan Xiwan hummed and nodded. "We’ll go together then."

"But these small cakes taste good. They have fruit filling inside," Hu Ya said, picking up a small cake.

So, the four of them started eating cake together.

Just as they were eating, a scream was heard. The crowd began to stir. A waiter nearby hurried toward a spot.

Yan Xiwan looked over and saw a woman lying on the ground.

"Little sister, what’s wrong?" A young man looked anxious. "Call an ambulance quickly!"

"What happened?" Pei Wushuang asked casually.

Yan Xiwan stood up. "Let’s go check. It seems someone is injured."

Yan Xiwan walked over. She saw a young woman, her light-colored clothes stained red with blood.

Yan Xiwan approached and showed her ID. "I’m a doctor."

"Doctor, please save my sister!" The young man beside her seemed like a drowning person grabbing a lifebuoy.

Yan Xiwan checked the young woman’s pupils, then took her pulse. She took out silver needles from her bag and inserted them.

The bleeding gradually stopped.

"The blood seems to have stopped," someone nearby whispered.

Yan Xiwan looked at the young man. "Your sister is pregnant. She accidentally took blood-activating medicine, causing heavy bleeding. The child can’t be saved, but her life is safe. Rest well, and you’ll have children in the future."

Just then, the ambulance arrived. Yan Xiwan looked at the doctor. "Don’t remove the needles from the patient. Wait until the blood clots inside her abdomen are cleared before removing them."

"You are Professor Yan." The doctor clearly recognized her.

Yan Xiwan hummed. "The patient is important. Hurry up and go."

"Yes." The doctor signaled the nurses. They carefully lifted the young woman onto a stretcher and left quickly.

Seeing it was handled, Yan Xiwan returned to her seat.

"Fourth Sister, is she okay?" Pan Hongmei asked.

Yan Xiwan shook her head slightly. "She’s fine. The patient was careless. She probably didn’t know she was pregnant and took blood-activating medicine, causing a miscarriage."

"Lucky she met you. Otherwise, looking at the amount of blood, it would have been terrifying," Hu Ya said.

Yan Xiwan said, "It was indeed heavy bleeding. One mistake could have been fatal. But since I met her today, it means we have fate. Saving a life is natural."

As a doctor, seeing someone in danger and not helping would violate medical ethics.

Yan Xiwan had to help. Moreover, she saw a faint golden aura on the girl, indicating she had done many good deeds.

Generally, people with karmic merit wouldn’t face too much danger. Losing a child now meant the child didn’t belong to her.

Also, something others couldn’t see, Yan Xiwan saw: the fetus in the woman’s womb was a defective one.

A defective fetus was destined not to survive. Even if born, it would die young.

It wasn’t that Yan Xiwan was cruel. If it was destined to die, it was better not to be born at all.

Of course, Yan Xiwan didn’t follow up on the woman’s situation. With one of the Nine Needles of Yanluo, this person wouldn’t die.

Yan Xiwan was very interested in the front-line war.

Naturally, she wouldn’t ask people blindly. She could just ask Ouyang Tianyun.

After hearing this, Ouyang Tianyun said, "The front line is indeed stretched long, causing a shortage of medical staff. That’s true. If you want to go, go."

"Aren’t you worried about me?" Yan Xiwan blinked, surprised Ouyang Tianyun was so easygoing.

"It’s not that I’m not worried. It’s that I trust your ability. That’s one. Second, I’m going too." Ouyang Tianyun smiled slightly.

Yan Xiwan understood. If Ouyang Tianyun went and she didn’t, she would worry about her. Now that both were going, they would be busy, and the worry wouldn’t happen.

"You’re so cunning," Yan Xiwan laughed and scolded.

Ouyang Tianyun accepted this teasing completely.

Since both had decided, they went to sign up together. However, neither told their families. They only said they were working on separate projects and wouldn’t be home for a while.

Since experiments and projects could last weeks, months, or even half a year or a year, their families just waved and said they understood.

Thus, unknowingly to others, the two boarded a train to the front lines.

Ouyang Tianyun and Yan Xiwan joined a specific brigade, so others didn’t know. Even Pan Hongmei and the others thought Yan Xiwan had received a temporary project task and hadn’t returned to school. Of course, the three of them had also signed up, but they were on a different train.

"This place seems increasingly desolate," Yan Xiwan said, sitting on the train and looking at the scenery outside.

Ouyang Tianyun poured a cup of hot water for Yan Xiwan and handed it to her. "The train ride takes seven days and nights. Rest a bit."

Yan Xiwan and Ouyang Tianyun were special talents, so they occupied a soft sleeper compartment.

Yan Xiwan took a sip of tea and said, "Since leaving the capital, I’ve noticed that although the scenery hasn’t changed much, the atmosphere here feels increasingly desolate."

"That’s very normal. The closer to the front line, the heavier this atmosphere becomes," Ouyang Tianyun said.

Yan Xiwan frowned slightly. "I hope there aren’t too many wandering souls."

Wandering souls referred to spirits with strong obsessions.

Generally, those who died on the battlefield for a just cause were handled by specialized staff in the Underworld, so they went directly there. If they lingered in the human world, their obsessions must be very deep. Such spirits, if not careful, would be scattered to the winds.

Legend said the sun could make spirits vanish. This wasn’t just a rumor; it was true.

The energy of the sun was the nemesis of spirits. This was why, in the human world, unless on specific days, ordinary spirits couldn’t be seen.

Every spirit had its destination.

Spirits were a type of deceased soul. Their destination was the Underworld, not the human world.

Ouyang Tianyun said, "If we really encounter them, isn’t there you, the little princess of the Underworld? It would be their blessing."

Hearing this, Yan Xiwan glared at Ouyang Tianyun. "This is clearly not my job."

"Who asked you to be in the human world?" Ouyang Tianyun teased.

Yan Xiwan raised an eyebrow, deciding not to argue with Ouyang Tianyun.

At this moment, the broadcast sounded: "Attention passengers. An elderly person on the train has suddenly fallen ill. Is there a doctor on board? Is there a doctor on board? If there is a doctor, please go to Carriage 5."

Yan Xiwan was slightly surprised. "Didn’t they say this was a special train? How are there other passengers?"

Ouyang Tianyun said, "There are some passengers. Mostly, they are there for research."

After Ouyang Tianyun explained, Yan Xiwan understood.

It turned out an ancient tomb had appeared in the front-line area. Since the tomb was within the borders of the Flower Planting Family (China), some archaeologists, disregarding the war-torn area, wanted to go excavate.

"Boring. Reckless," Yan Xiwan said slowly, but still stood up. "Let’s go check. If there’s already a doctor, I won’t intervene."

Although she admired their dedication to archaeology, Yan Xiwan didn’t like this kind of obsession.

It was basically joking with their own lives. So, unless there was truly no doctor, Yan Xiwan didn’t really like to step in.