After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 937: Hug, Search Exploded (1)

Si Fuqing was indeed severely injured.

Especially her back, where sharp stone fragments had pierced her skin, reaching deep into her flesh, exposing bone.

Her fingers were also broken to varying degrees.

Yu Xiheng’s eyelashes trembled slightly as he carefully lifted her, not daring to exert too much force. He gently placed her on a stretcher, where doctors and nurses immediately attended to her.

With Si Fuqing successfully found, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Qingyao, who had been awake for over thirty hours since arriving for the rescue, finally relaxed.

Her body swayed, and she almost collapsed, but a member of the Thousand Army Alliance caught her in time.

Another group of injured people was sent to the makeshift hospital.

Even Lin Qingchen and Qin Yusong, who were used to seeing injured people, couldn’t help but gasp at the sight of Si Fuqing’s wounds.

Fortunately, the Miracle Doctor Alliance was there.

Upon learning about the great disaster in North State, the reclusive supreme elder had also come.

Yu Xiheng meticulously cleaned the stone fragments from Si Fuqing’s back and changed her into clean clothes before calling in the supreme elder. “How is she?”

The supreme elder noticed the man’s trembling hands and shook his head. “The injuries are severe, Mr. Yu. Hold her down; this might hurt.”

Yu Xiheng carefully held her wrist and shoulder.

The supreme elder gently fed her a pill.

This pill, of which the Miracle Doctor Alliance could only produce three every ten years, was a life-saving elixir for emergencies.

Without hesitation, the supreme elder used the last two remaining pills on Si Fuqing.

It wasn’t just because of Yu Xiheng, but because Si Fuqing deserved it.

Si Fuqing regained some consciousness but was still unclear. She reached out as if trying to touch something, only to have her hand caught by a large one. “Don’t move, be good.”

The familiar tone made her hesitate for a moment, then she found solace, reaching out with her other hand to hug him.

Yu Xiheng’s body instantly tensed. Before he could react, the supreme elder quickly said, “Mr. Yu, just like this, don’t move anymore. Any further movement could be disastrous.”

Yu Xiheng held both her hands, his breathing steady. “Continue, I’ll watch over her.”

The supreme elder nodded and went to prepare more medicine.

As the medication took effect, color returned to Si Fuqing’s lips.

But along with it came pain and itching.

Yu Xiheng firmly controlled her, preventing her from injuring herself.

“Sister?” She still clung to him, rubbing her head against his neck and ear. “Sister, you came to see me. I’ve been so good all these years. I haven’t fought indiscriminately, only hitting those who deserved it. I’ve done a lot of good things. You should praise me.”

As she continued to nuzzle him, her voice grew softer and more aggrieved. “Sister, you haven’t visited me for so long. I can’t find you anywhere. Do you not like me anymore?”

Yu Xiheng couldn’t respond, only holding her silently.

He knew they were both reincarnated, and she must not have been much older in her previous life.

He had occasionally heard her mention a sister while drunk, but that sister was no longer alive.

He wouldn’t deliberately ask about her scars, but he felt heartache.

What had she gone through to end up like this?

The supreme elder soon prepared new medicine, asking Yu Xiheng to feed it to Si Fuqing.

“This is for external use,” the supreme elder said, handing over a round jade box. “Apply this to Miss Si every three hours, three times in total.”

Yu Xiheng took it, nodding slightly. “Alright, you may go. There are other wounded.”

The supreme elder nodded. “Okay, if Miss Si has any discomfort, let me know immediately.”

Three hours later, the pain and itching subsided, and Si Fuqing fell into a deep sleep again.

Yu Xiheng applied the medicine, tucked her in, and sat by the bed, waiting.

**

The heavy rain continued for seventy-two hours, finally stopping on the morning of the fourth day.

The sun emerged, breaking through the clouds, illuminating the world once again.

Everyone cheered.

They hadn’t retreated and had ultimately won this fierce battle!

With the rain stopped, rescue operations went more smoothly, and soon all those trapped were rescued, minimizing the casualties.

This was a testament to the efforts of everyone on the front lines.

They had successfully protected millions of residents in Shan City.

Yu Xiheng returned from the front lines, having changed his clothes and cleaned up before entering the ward.

“Mr. Yu, Qingqing hasn’t woken up yet. She has a slight fever,” Ji Qingyao stood up, a bit flustered. “I’ve already changed her clothes. The supreme elder said she is detoxifying and will be fully recovered once the fever breaks.”

“Thank you,” Yu Xiheng said. “I’ll take care of her. You go rest.”

Ji Qingyao bit her lip. “I feel so guilty…”

If it weren’t for her pulling Si Fuqing and the other passengers up, Si Fuqing wouldn’t have fallen.

She was filled with self-blame.

“She wouldn’t see it that way,” Yu Xiheng said, sitting by the bed. “She would think she saved another person and be happy about it.”

Ji Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then her eyes grew determined. “I understand. I will learn from her.”

She closed the door and left.

Inside the room.

Yu Xiheng checked her temperature, finding her pulse steady but fluctuating between cold and hot.

When she was cold, she clung to him with all her limbs.

When hot, she tried to tear off her clothes.

Having been hugged by her several times, Yu Xiheng had grown accustomed to it.

He could usually handle it calmly, but now he had to restrain her hands, his voice low. “No taking off clothes, drink the medicine.”

Si Fuqing stopped.

But after a brief silence, she suddenly cried, sounding very aggrieved. “I’m hot. Why won’t you let me take off my clothes? You’re a blacked-hearted monster, you’re bullying me on purpose…”

Each sentence accused him.

Her ability to cry with strength showed she was recovering well.

Yu Xiheng, unable to bear her crying, sighed. “You can’t take off your clothes. Even if you cry in a male voice, it won’t work.”

Si Fuqing paused, then switched to several different voices, crying even louder and more pitifully.

Yu Xiheng was speechless.

He had never seen such a girl.

She had him wrapped around her finger.

Yu Xiheng sighed again, smiling wryly. “Only one piece.”

After taking off one piece, Si Fuqing stopped crying. She curled up, hugging her knees, sleeping in a small, insecure posture.

“The competition is at the end of the month. You really are a handful,” Yu Xiheng looked at her, his voice soft. “Next time—”

He paused, not finishing the sentence, only rubbing his temples.

Whether she heard him was one thing; whether she listened was another.

Knowing her, she wouldn’t listen, charging ahead despite knowing the dangers.

And what could he do but indulge her?

**

The severe rainstorm in the mountain city garnered attention across the Great Xia Empire, with online donation channels opening.

People from all over the five states of Great Xia donated.

Celebrities and athletes also contributed through charity foundations.

Many companies took the lead in transporting emergency supplies to the mountain city.

The government issued a successful rescue announcement.

[Thank God! The rain finally stopped. I got in touch with my friend. She said it was the members of the Thousand Army Alliance who personally rescued her.]

[Three families and four alliances, the backbone of Great Xia! Thank you for your selfless dedication!]

[I was trapped for a long time. When a young man from the Thousand Army Alliance promised to protect me, I cried. Thank you all so much…]

People celebrated from the bottom of their hearts.

However, in the entertainment industry, even in such times, there were conflicts of interest. Soon, some marketing accounts compiled a list of celebrities who donated, ranking them by donation amount.

The highest was ten million, the lowest fifty thousand.

Si Fuqing’s name was not on the list.

This surprised the netizens.

But they didn’t pay too much attention, thinking she might have been delayed or donated without publicizing it.

However, haters and rival fans wouldn’t miss any chance to attack Si Fuqing.

Not donating during such a major disaster was definitely a point to criticize.

[Si Fuqing, a top star, didn’t donate? “Crossing the Demon Realm” was so popular. How much money did you make in the entertainment industry? You should at least donate a few million, right?]

[This is too much. Other celebrities are donating, why aren’t you? Did you go to the site yourself?]

[I really feel for the rescuers. They are risking their lives on the front lines. Who protects you? You can be a big star in the entertainment industry because someone else is carrying the weight for you! If it weren’t for these people, how could you earn money so easily?]