Chapter 42: Entangled by Yin Qi
Yang Haoran's voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, as if possessed by some kind of magic, resonating in their minds.
In theory, with these women chattering incessantly here, his calm demeanor and smiling face should not have been able to convey every word clearly to everyone, especially those at the back. But the fact was there: Yang Haoran indeed managed to deliver every word to everyone's ears.
Yang Haoran's ability to do so was not a coincidence but rather because he secretly employed a bit of Yin spirit power while speaking. It was this that allowed him to clearly deliver every word to everyone present.
This method was taught to him by Master Jiang. Though he was using it for the first time, the effect was satisfying.
To ordinary people, this would be an incredibly unbelievable feat. However, none of the women present noticed this issue; they were all too taken aback by the implications of Yang Haoran's words.
Indeed, Guanhai was hooked up to IV drips, looking pale and half-dead. Continuing to argue here would only worsen Guanhai's condition, with no benefits whatsoever.
Among these women, there were intelligent ones and those lacking in wisdom. The intelligent ones understood the implication of Yang Haoran's words, while the less wise ones thought he was threatening them.
"What the hell are you saying!"
"Yeah! What do you want to do to Brother Guanhai?"
"I'll call the police! Do you think I won't?!"
After a brief silence, the commotion grew even more serious than before. Some hot-headed ones even wanted to rush over and beat up Yang Haoran.
"What's all this noise about! This is a hospital, not a nightclub! Get out!"
Just then, a female nurse appeared at the door of the ward. She was tall and sturdy, with a fierce expression. Standing at the entrance, she effectively blocked the entire doorway with her imposing figure, which was much wider than the originally spacious door.
The nurse held a syringe in her hand. Seeing everyone freeze, she shouted, "Can't you hear me?! Believe it or not, I'll give each of you a shot!"
With that, she raised the syringe threateningly as if she was about to jab them.
The women snapped back to reality, glanced at Guanhai lying in the bed, and gradually started walking towards the door of the ward.
Seeing this, the nurse made way for them to leave, though her eyes, as big as copper bells, glared at each woman leaving with murderous intent, thoroughly frightening them.
This wasn't any ordinary nurse; she was practically a female butcher. Not just the women leaving, even Yang Haoran, a big man, was startled by her fierce appearance.
Xiao Mo shook her head in refusal at Yang Haoran's suggestion. Despite his insistence, she remained adamant about staying. In the end, Yang Haoran had no choice but to let Xiao Mo stay, though he had no intention of leaving himself.
"Yang Ge, you watch over Guanhai. I'll go buy some essentials. Do you want anything to eat? I'll bring it back for you," Xiao Mo asked.
"It's too dangerous for you to go alone at this late hour. I'll go. You stay here and watch over Guanhai," Yang Haoran said, preparing to leave. Xiao Mo wanted to say something, but he stopped her with a gesture, not willing to let her, a young girl, do these things alone.
Before leaving, Yang Haoran glanced at Guanhai on the bed once more. Suddenly, he felt a familiar sensation.
This familiarity wasn't about Guanhai himself but rather his current state.
Guanhai's current condition gave him a sense of déjà vu. He frowned, pondering for a moment, and then remembered where this familiar feeling came from!
He thought of a person, Jiang Zhenzhen!
When Jiang Zhenzhen found him, Guanhai was in the same state as he was now.
"What's wrong, Yang Ge?" Xiao Mo noticed Yang Haoran's strange expression and asked quickly.
Yang Haoran snapped out of his thoughts and said to Xiao Mo, "Nothing. Oh, by the way, could you go boil some water? Guanhai might need it when he wakes up."
"Right, I should have prepared it earlier. I completely forgot after all the commotion caused by those women. Yang Ge, wait for me. I'll be back soon," Xiao Mo said before leaving the ward.
Seeing Xiao Mo leave, Yang Haoran's expression turned serious again. He drew the curtain around Guanhai's bed and then focused his gaze on Guanhai once more.
"This kid... could he be haunted by a ghost?"
With this thought in mind, Yang Haoran activated the Yin spirit power within him, focusing it towards his eyes.
"Ghost eyes, open!"
With a low command in his mind, Yang Haoran's eyes instantly turned as black as obsidian, wisps of black smoke rising, eerie and terrifying!
With the ghost eyes activated, Guanhai in Yang Haoran's sight was still Guanhai, but a faint layer of black mist enveloped him, as if he were shrouded in smoke.
"Oh my, entangled by Yin Qi. Looks like I have to deal with my brother's situation myself!"