Working in a Zoo with Beast Taming System Chapter 193 - 148: Miracle of Life, Worth Tens of Millions

Just as they were speaking, the bathroom door opened.

Song Chunfang walked out, looking refreshed and clear-headed, with a relaxed smile even gracing her face.

She stretched her arm, and her steps were even steadier and more natural than before.

As she walked, she said, "I feel wonderful. Director Jiang, thank you so much. Your dical skills are simply brilliant! I think I could be discharged and go ho to rest right now."

"No, I..."

Director Jiang opened his mouth, wanting to say that his skills alone couldn’t explain this.

Post-operative recovery largely depended on the patient’s own constitution and ability to heal. All he could do was perform the surgery well and minimize the trauma.

But this patient’s recovery speed had completely surpassed the scope of a "good constitution." It was nothing short of a miracle!

He hesitated for a mont before saying softly, "Teacher Song, it’s great that you’re feeling well, but to be absolutely certain, let’s just run a few simple checks. If the results confirm that you’re recovering well, we can discuss your discharge. What do you think?"

"There’s no need for an examination, is there? I’m perfectly fine..."

Song Chunfang trailed off mid-sentence, belatedly realizing it herself. A look of surprise crossed her face. "Huh? That’s right... Why don’t I feel any pain or discomfort? My body feels warm and quite comfortable..."

This wasn’t her first surgery. She’d been injured during fieldwork in her youth, and in her old age, she’d had several surgeries of varying sizes for various ailnts.

Which of those tis hadn’t left her in excruciating pain, with limited mobility, feeling miserable for days afterward?

She had never experienced anything like this—waking up after a sleep feeling completely relaxed, even "refreshed and clear-headed"!

This was too abnormal!

Zhang Liping’s expression turned serious. As both a doctor and a daughter, she had to find out why.

"Director Jiang, please arrange a full examination right away."

"Mom, please listen. An examination will put everyone’s minds at ease."

Seeing the worried looks in her daughter’s and her student’s eyes, Song Chunfang also realized sothing was unusual and nodded. "Alright."

Hearing this, Director Jiang imdiately went to make the arrangents.

He was desperate to know what on earth was going on.

And so, a series of thorough post-operative examinations was swiftly carried out.

Complete blood count, comprehensive tabolic panel, inflammatory markers, imaging follow-ups... every possible test was run.

The results ca back quickly.

When Director Jiang and the specialists from related departnts gathered in the office, looking at the stack of near-perfect test reports, everyone fell silent.

The reports showed that Song Chunfang’s various physiological indicators had recovered exceptionally well post-surgery!

Her blood work was normal, inflammatory markers had dropped to nearly normal levels, and imaging showed the surgical site was well-aligned, the internal fixation was stable, and the surrounding tissue swelling was so minor it was almost negligible...

She didn’t look like an elderly woman who had just undergone major surgery less than 48 hours ago. She seed more like soone who had already been recovering for a week or two.

"This... How is this possible?" an old specialist adjusted his glasses, repeatedly comparing the pre- and post-operative scans.

"Her vital signs are stable and strong, her ntal state is excellent, and she reports feeling great... This isn’t a final burst of energy before the end; it’s a genuine, rapid recovery!" another doctor muttered.

"It’s incredible. I’ve never seen a case recover so quickly, especially at this age and after this type of surgery."

"Teacher Song has a good constitution and strong willpower, but this... this is beyond the scope of ’good’."

"This is truly a miracle of life!"

A younger doctor couldn’t help but exclaim in amazent.

...

The creator of this "miracle," Yang Qi, had now returned to Donghua City.

He had been invited to a dinner party at Yang Pan’s villa.

The atmosphere in the spacious, brightly lit dining room was relaxed and cheerful.

Besides Yang Pan, Chen Hao’s family of three, who lived next door, had also co over.

During the al, Yang Qi’s phone vibrated. He took it out and saw it was a new ssage from Fang Rong in their "Spring Blossoms, Autumn Fruits" school group chat, accompanied by a photo of Teacher Song smiling by her hospital bed.

"To all my senior and junior classmates, I have so fantastic news!"

"Teacher is recovering at lightning speed after her surgery! Today’s check-up showed all her indicators are excellent. The doctors are calling it a miracle."

"Teacher is in high spirits and can already walk on her own. She’s expected to be discharged tomorrow to go ho and rest!"

"Everyone can rest easy now."

Below the ssage, a flood of replies instantly appeared: "That’s great!", "Teacher is amazing!", "A miracle!", "Thanks for your hard work taking care of her, Junior Sister/Senior Sister Fang!"

Yang Qi looked at the ssage, a slight smile playing on his lips.

’The Nourishing Essence Pill’s effect didn’t disappoint after all.’

He was genuinely happy that Teacher Song was able to recover so quickly.

He quickly replied, "Thanks for your hard work, Senior Sister Fang. I wish Teacher a speedy recovery!"

Then he put his phone away, as if he had just dealt with an ordinary greeting.

After a few rounds of drinks and several courses, the atmosphere grew even livelier.

Feeling the ti was right, Yang Qi took out a small, exquisite velvet pouch he carried with him. He tipped out two unpolished red stones that were vividly and purely colored, refracting a captivating luster under the light.

"Sister Yang, Brother Chen, Du Xi."

Yang Qi smiled and pushed the two raw rubies toward Yang Pan and Du Xi respectively. "Last ti I took Xiaojiu and Bai Wan into the mountains to train, Xiaojiu got lucky. I followed it and found these two little trinkets. I thought they looked nice, so they’re a gift for you. I hope you don’t mind."

Yang Pan hadn’t yet reacted.

But Chen Hao, sitting next to Du Xi, glanced at the stone in his wife’s hand and shot up from his seat as if he’d been pricked by a needle.

"Wait!"

He practically snatched the raw ruby from the still-bewildered Du Xi, brought it close to his eyes, and then held it up to the crystal chandelier overhead to examine it carefully.

After a long mont, Chen Hao looked up, astonishnt flooding his face, his voice rising uncontrollably.

"This is pigeon’s blood red!"

"This purity, this color... Even though it’s unpolished, a raw stone of this quality would be worth tens of millions on the market!"

"Yang Qi, you’re saying this is a ’little trinket’ you picked up in the mountains?"