Chapter 45: I revived him, you drank it
Shen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He had never been one to meddle in other people's affairs. He was not particularly familiar with Su Jingyu. After all, they hadn't interacted much during their high school years.
He pulled out the phone that was forcibly given to him the day before, intending to return it to Su Jingyu, when, just as he stepped into the hospital room, Zhou Kun cried out in disbelief, "Shen Feng?"
Su Jingyu turned around, and as Shen Feng's face entered her line of sight, her tense body suddenly relaxed, reminded of the security she had felt when he carried her in his arms, "Shen Feng, why are you here? Did you come to see me?"
Shen Feng didn't like to deceive women, and he was just about to respond "No" when.
Zhou Kun spoke up first: "Weren't you already dead? How could you possibly be here? Back in university, when you publicly confessed your love to Qin Xuewei and were coldly rejected, you became the laughingstock of our school."
"Didn't you just disappear all of a sudden back then? The whole school was abuzz with that news. It seems you, the good-for-nothing, didn't have the courage to kill yourself and just hid away all these years?"
Zhou Kun's lips curled with amusement as he feigned realization, "I get it now; you wanted Qin Xuewei to feel guilty for your death, didn't you? Stop daydreaming here, and don't forget how Qin Xuewei rejected you back then!"
"Qin Xuewei is a white swan, and you, Shen Feng, at best, are just a toad. Do you want to know what Qin Xuewei said after you disappeared?"
Zhou Kun became visibly agitated upon seeing Shen Feng: "She said that for someone like you, it would be better to be dead than to live a mediocre life."
"Shen Feng, who gave you the gall to confess to Qin Xuewei? Don't you realize the chasm between you and her? A flower would never be stuck in cow dung."
Shen Feng watched Zhou Kun, who was rambling on and thought, life indeed is full of unexpected encounters!
He hadn't managed to get a clear look at Zhou Kun outside just now; he really didn't want to meddle.
Zhou Kun had been Shen Feng's university classmate. He too had loved Qin Xuewei, but he had never dared to confess his feelings. Who could have imagined that a poor boy in his eyes would dare to confess to the goddess of his heart?
Even though Shen Feng was ruthlessly rejected, he was still filled with rage.
After Shen Feng was rejected by Qin Xuewei in public, many of her admirers mocked and ridiculed him.
Zhou Kun had not only knocked Shen Feng to the ground but also dumped a bottle of mineral water on his head.
Back then, Zhou Kun looked down at Shen Feng, who he had knocked over, and said disdainfully, "A toad like you, even if you soar to the skies, will never have a taste of swan meat."
If it weren't for the brothers in Shen Feng's dormitory taking him away from school, he would have been severely beaten by Qin Xuewei's admirers.
In the Immortal Realm.
Shen Feng was always someone who remembered his grudges as much as his debts of gratitude.
He never expected his high school and university classmates to be colleagues. Sometimes, coincidences are quite astounding.
After graduating from university, Zhou Kun had a relative who happened to be the Vice President of the First People's Hospital of Wuzhou City. He sought refuge with this relative in Wuzhou.
From Zhou Kun's words, Su Jingyu was able to roughly understand some things. She looked at Shen Feng with confusion, feeling a sudden sourness in her heart for some reason.
Kong Yaonian frowned repeatedly, reminding, "Zhou, is now the time to reminisce? Once we've sorted out the situation here, there will be plenty of time for you to catch up with your classmate."
Zhou Kun then remembered the matter at hand; he had just been so shocked to see Shen Feng alive that he completely forgot the dean was also there.
"Su Jingyu, do you still wish to deny it?"
"Dean Kong, I think we should call the police! This will show the deceased's family our commitment to justice."
Zhou Kun looked at Su Jingyu with a sneer, his eyes flickering with a dark gleam.
While Kong Yaonian was considering Zhou Kun's suggestion, Shen Feng looked at Su Jingyu and asked, "What's going on here?"
Su Jingyu briefly recounted how Zhou Kun had framed her, and Shen Feng could tell at a glance that she was not lying.
It seemed that Zhou Kun was indeed scum, and it was a good time to settle old scores as well.
"Everything must be supported by evidence; what can the words of these people prove? Just by looking at them, it's clear they are no good." Shen Feng said offhandedly.
The doctors and nurses who sided with Zhou Kun heard this and were naturally not willing to let it go.
"What nonsense are you spouting? This is our hospital's affair, and it's none of your business to interfere," one of the nurses shouted.
Shen Feng pointed at this nurse, "Are you sure I am spouting nonsense?"
He pinched his fingers in calculation, "Last night, you must have been with at least three men, right? With your appearance, you seem to be married, so it looks like you have put quite a few green hats on your husband's head."
The nurse's face suddenly turned pale, and she stammered, unable to find words of rebuttal, gazing at Shen Feng in horror.
"And you." Shen Feng pointed at another doctor who was about to speak up. After studying the doctor's face for a few seconds, he pinched his fingers again, "How does it feel to be intimate with your mother-in-law? You even managed to put a green hat on your father-in-law's head? Truly, birds of a feather."
The doctor shouted angrily, "You're full of shit, stop talking nonsense here."
Yet after shouting, he fell conspicuously silent and stood quietly to the side.
Kong Yaonian's face showed displeasure, as now was not the time for such antics; the most important thing was to deal with this medical incident quickly.
Zhou Kun yelled fiercely, "Shen Feng, have you turned into a fortune teller now? Who are you trying to fool here? Don't act too proud, do you still want to play the hero and save the beauty? Unfortunately, you are nothing but a bear."
Ignoring Zhou Kun, Shen Feng asked Su Jingyu, "How long has his heart stopped?"
Without thinking, Su Jingyu replied, "Less than an hour."
Shen Feng nodded, confident, "Who says the patient is dead? I can make his heart beat again."
Zhou Kun was taken aback but then began to laugh mockingly, "Shen Feng, you didn't even graduate from Medical University. Back in school, your grades were average. You say you can make a dead man's heart beat again? Do you think you're an Immortal or something? Stop putting on an act."
Shen Feng saw a spittoon in the ward with a patient's urine in it. Pointing at the spittoon, he said, "If I save him, you drink this. How about it?"
Zhou Kun looked at Shen Feng as if he were looking at a fool; he had checked several times, and the patient had no heartbeat. A once obscure poor kid from school who didn't even complete college, what medical skills could he possess?
He had long resented Shen Feng for confessing to Qin Xuewei, and he said with confidence, "Fine, I agree. But if you can't make his heart beat again, you will have to crawl out of the hospital like a dog, since you're nothing but a wild dog from the mountains anyway."