18: Chapter 18: Save Life 18: Chapter 18: Save Life “Of course, you can…”
When Wei Luo heard Qin Hao’s words, he didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.
There was no trace of arrogance left on his face; instead, beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
After nodding submissively, he quickly closed the door.
At this moment, leaning against the door, Wei Luo patted his chest and gasped, muttering to himself, “Oh my god, that was terrifying.
Who on earth was I just talking to…”
Thinking of his arrogant attitude towards Qin Hao just now, Wei Luo suddenly felt like crying.
Regretting his actions, he slapped himself hard twice, cursing himself for being blind to the situation.
In the large conference room, Qin Hao gestured with his hand and said, “Take a seat.”
Upon hearing this, the board members dared to sit down, straightening up at the thought of the influential person who had arranged for Qin Hao to enter the school.
At this time, Song Qing, with a smile on his face, walked over to Qin Hao’s side, opened a folder, and politely placed it in front of Qin Hao, saying, “Mr.
Qin Hao, may I ask which class you would like to enter?
You can choose freely.”
Qin Hao pointed with his finger and said, “Which class is Zhao Mengke in?”
Song Qing immediately opened the laptop on the table, accessed the school’s database, searched for Zhao Mengke, then turned the laptop towards Qin Hao and said, “Among the freshmen entering this year, there’s only one named Zhao Mengke, studying in the Economics Department.
Qin Hao glanced at it, nodded, and said, “Yes, arrange for me to join this class.”
Song Qing nodded immediately, then smiled and said, “I’ll personally handle the procedures for you.
Is there anything else you would like to instruct?”
Qin Hao thought for a moment, then pointed at Gu Qinyue and said, “Enroll her as well.”
This girl wants to follow me, so let her follow me.
“Alright.” Song Qing nodded repeatedly like a servant, then said, “If there’s anything else you need, just let me know.”
“Nothing more.” Qin Hao shook his head and then stood up, saying, “I’ll go check out the class first.”
Everyone stood up again in unison, as if to respectfully see Qin Hao off.
Qin Hao walked nonchalantly towards the door.
Song Qing hurriedly stepped ahead to open the door for him, handing over a business card with a beaming smile and said, “If there’s anything you need at the school, just call me.
This is my personal card.”
Qin Hao nodded, took it, and casually slipped the business card, that many would covet, into his pocket.
Then Qin Hao headed downstairs.
The administrative building was very quiet, with high floors and seldom any people around.
As Qin Hao walked downstairs, he looked through the windows at the students passing by in Qingshan University, full of youthful energy.
Suddenly, Qin Hao paused, hearing a faint sound.
If it weren’t for his good hearing, he might not have heard it.
After locating the source of the sound, he immediately looked towards a nearby restroom.
“Wait for me here in the hallway.”
Qin Hao told Gu Qinyue and then walked towards the restroom.
He was taken aback upon seeing a woman in a white long dress, exuding elegance, leaning against the wall trembling slightly, looking very uncomfortable.
Qin Hao approached, glanced at the woman, and was momentarily stunned by her beauty.
She looked like a refined lotus emerging from water, exceptionally delicate and as smooth as jade.
However, at this moment, her fair face was covered in cold sweat, and her eyebrows were tightly knit, seemingly on the verge of losing consciousness.
Qin Hao assessed the situation, took her wrist, and helplessly shook his head, saying, “Nowadays, people really take all sorts of supplements without considering their body constitution.”
Qin Hao discerned that this girl’s body was prone to cold, yet she had consumed a large amount of cold-natured supplements, likely a nutritional concoction made from seafood, leading to her current condition.
“You’re lucky to have met me; otherwise, you could have fainted or even faced death.”
After saying this, Qin Hao gently took the woman into his arms.
Ren Xiaoxue was feeling stifled when suddenly someone embraced her, startling her into a soft cry.
“Let go of me, or I’ll call for help,” Ren Xiaoxue said anxiously, elbowing Qin Hao continuously.
“Don’t struggle, or your condition will worsen,” Qin Hao frowned.
His initial intention was to warm her up to relieve her chest congestion, but her fierce struggle would only deteriorate the situation.
Sure enough, Ren Xiaoxue, already weak, found herself even more dizzy and fatigued after struggling, soon nearly fainting against Qin Hao, gasping heavily and suffocating from the chest congestion.
Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, then squatted down, turning Ren Xiaoxue to lie flat in his arms.
Seeing Ren Xiaoxue’s extremely pale face, with large sweat droplets rolling down her forehead, and her labored breathing, Qin Hao rubbed his temples and said, “If you say you’re trying to take advantage of me, fine, you win.”
After saying that, Qin Hao began performing artificial respiration.
Ren Xiaoxue remained conscious but was too weak to do anything but lie limply in Qin Hao’s arms.
Ren Xiaoxue felt intensely embarrassed and angry.
If she had any strength, she would have fought Qin Hao to the end.
But surprisingly, she gradually felt her breathing becoming easier, and the chest congestion dissipated like clouds scattering.
She was thoroughly amazed.
Could it be that he was actually saving her?