Zhou Jiajia and An Qi cried out loudly in extreme grief.
At that moment, Zhou Jiajia immediately left the ward and went to the attending doctor's office to call for emergency resuscitation.
Hearing that the patient's heartbeat had stopped, the attending physician immediately asked someone to bring the defibrillator, then they rushed to the ward together to perform resuscitation.
The main function of the defibrillator is to correct the patient's ventricular fibrillation and restore the patient's normal sinus rhythm.
Upon arriving at the ward and setting up the defibrillator, the attending physician first picked up the two electrode paddles to test for a charge, then pressed them against Lin Yifan's chest, delivering an electrical shock.
With a shock, Lin Yifan jerked like a salted fish flipping over, but his heartbeat still did not resume.
Then, the doctor with the charged electrode paddles pressed them against Lin Yifan's chest again.
Another shock, and Lin Yifan reflexively jerked again; yet, there was still no heartbeat.
At this moment, even the attending physician was in doubt, uncertain whether Lin Yifan could be saved.
After a few more shocks, Lin Yifan's heartbeat still did not resume; the attending physician shook his head and sighed, "Accept fate with resignation!"
As he left, a nurse in the hospital covered Lin Yifan with a white sheet; this signified the man was dead!
"Yifan! You can't die! You can't die!!"
Zhou Jiajia and An Qi were extremely saddened, and An Qi's mother and Uncle Fu outside the door were also stricken with grief—such a good person had died, truly an injustice by the heavens.
"Miss, please step aside, we need to take this deceased elder to the morgue," the ward nurse said persuasively.
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"No! You can't take him to the morgue; he is not dead yet!" Zhou Jiajia protested and then called out, "Sister An Qi! You must stop them. Don't let them take Yifan to the morgue. I'll be right back."
Having said that, she left without looking back.
"Jiajia sister! Where are you going?" An Qi asked loudly.
"I'm going to the Haitian Hotel to find someone to save Yifan!" Zhou Jiajia answered from afar.
"Haitian Hotel? How could there be a doctor at the Haitian Hotel?" An Qi was puzzled.
However, since Zhou Jiajia had instructed her to do so, there might indeed be someone who could save Yifan, and thus she stopped the hospital's nurses from taking Lin Yifan away.
The hospital's nurses could not argue against An Qi and her family, so they gave up taking Lin Yifan away, allowing Lin Yifan's friends and relatives a moment to mourn.
Just then, from beneath the white sheet, a beam of light suddenly emerged from Lin Yifan's dead heart, followed by a surge of energy that swept out and instantly spread throughout his body; suddenly, Lin Yifan's lifeless body regained its vitality and liveliness.
The black bead used all of its power to save Lin Yifan; it knew that without Lin Yifan, its growth would be difficult; hence, it could not allow him to die easily.
The next moment, Lin Yifan performed a true resurrection, then suddenly sat up from the hospital bed.
This event startled everyone in the ward.
"Could this be the legendary turning of the corpse? It's way too frightening!" The female nurses were terrified and trembled with fear.
Having practiced medicine for so many years, they had still never seen anything . It was simply too bizarre.
On the other side, Uncle Fu and An Qi's mother thought they had encountered a ghost and were too frightened to come any closer, afraid that the "Resurrected" Lin Yifan would eat them up.
However, where some are afraid, others rejoice. The only person who wasn't afraid in the room was An Qi.
Though startled, seeing Lin Yifan sit up from the sickbed filled An Qi's heart with joy; because it meant Lin Yifan was alive.
She didn't believe in corpse reanimation, there was only one explanation for a dead person sitting up from a sickbed, and that was that they were alive.
"Yifan! You're alive, aren't you?" An Qi asked anxiously.
At that moment, Lin Yifan's head was still wrapped with a white cloth, so she hadn't seen his current face yet.
Lin Yifan didn't respond. The next moment, he swiftly removed the cloth and pulled a scary face, hoping to give An Qi a little scare.
His face may have been scary, but An Qi was not frightened at all. However, it scared the wits out of everyone else.
"Yifan! You really are okay! Oh yeah! That's great! It's really great!" Seeing Lin Yifan so lively, An Qi was overjoyed, her face breaking into a wide smile.
By now, Lin Yifan's appearance had reverted to that of his middle-aged self; he was no longer the dying old man.
Witnessing the shocking transformation of Lin Yifan before and after the white cloth was lifted, everyone in the ward's jaws dropped, clueless about what had occurred.
"Is this... a miraculous recovery followed by age regression?"
"How could such a thing happen? Impossible, right?"
"I must be seeing things! It must be a hallucination."
The changes in Lin Yifan's appearance had once again challenged everyone's understanding of reality. They began to doubt the space they were in and the things they were seeing.
"Darling! Where's Jiajia? Why don't I see her?" Lin Yifan asked.
Looking around, he saw only stillness; everyone was dumbstruck, standing there as if they had witnessed the inconceivable.
"She said she was going to the Haitian Hotel to find someone to save you," An Qi replied truthfully.
"That's bad!" Lin Yifan felt a sense of urgency and hurriedly got out of bed, calling out to Uncle Fu who was at the door: "Uncle Fu! Give me your phone and car keys!"
Startled by Lin Yifan's shout, Uncle Fu snapped out of his surprise and asked foolishly, "What? What do you want me to do?"
Wearing slippers, Lin Yifan approached him and said, "I said, give me your phone and car keys."
"Oh!" Uncle Fu replied blankly and, without full awareness, pulled out his phone and car keys, and handed them to Lin Yifan.
Seeing Uncle Fu act as if he had lost his soul, Lin Yifan knew that asking Uncle Fu to unlock the phone with his fingerprint would just be a waste of time, so he simply took Uncle Fu's thumb to unlock it.
After unlocking the phone, he rushed towards the exit, setting the screen time-out to never. He didn't want the screen to turn off mid-way, forcing him to use Uncle Fu's fingerprint to unlock it again.
"Yifan! Where are you going?" An Qi chased after him, asking loudly.
Jiajia had just left, and now Lin Yifan was leaving too; it really confused her.
"I'm going to save Jiajia!" Lin Yifan responded loudly and then hastened towards the parking lot.