Invincible Little School Doctor-Chapter 1889: Still Thinking of Me?

Regret is always the most useless thing.

Moreover, when Sophia was captured by Duke Abel’s men and had her blood drained. If not for this method, Sophia couldn’t have survived until now.

"What to do? What to do?" Ye Haochuan desperately searched through the medical knowledge left by Holy Hand, trying to find a way to save Sophia.

However, Holy Hand’s own level was restricted within the framework of this world, how could he have known some knowledge beyond this level?

"That’s it, Half-Mountain Residence..."

Ye Haochuan suddenly looked at the token in his hand, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

That handsome man could turn Sophia from human to bat, it should be easy to turn her back to human.

With this hope, Ye Haochuan’s heart finally cleared a bit from the panic.

Initially, he thought he might not have much interaction with that handsome man, but after this incident, he couldn’t avoid looking for him.

It seems he must quickly find River Map, enter the Immortal Realm, and not let Sophia wait too long!

Ye Haochuan made a firm decision in his heart.

Sophia’s condition, who knows if it will have any aftereffects over time, so the sooner the better.

However, this little bat, having little intelligence, if accidentally let loose, might never be found again.

Helpless, Ye Haochuan had to painfully squeeze a half-drop of blood from the little bat and sign a Blood Covenant with it.

With the Blood Covenant, the little bat suddenly developed affection for Ye Haochuan, seeming to rely on him, flew joyfully around Ye Haochuan for a while, then snuggled into his clothes and went to sleep.

"I’ll leave the aftermath to you!" Ye Haochuan said to Zhang Wei, feeling dejected.

Zhang Wei knew Ye Haochuan was in a bad mood and didn’t say a word, quickly agreeing.

Just as Ye Haochuan was about to leave this underground stone chamber, a baby’s cry suddenly reached his ears.

Ye Haochuan frowned slightly, a suspicion arising in his heart.

The next moment, he quickly walked toward the direction of the crying, and in a secluded small room, he found the source of the noise.

It was a newborn baby boy, with chubby, rosy cheeks, looking very cute.

Beside the baby, a beautiful figure lay quietly, totally without any signs of life.

This woman was Anna’s body.

Anna’s soul was taken by the handsome man, so this body lost its soul completely and naturally couldn’t survive.

Ye Haochuan gently picked up the baby, a hint of regret on his face.

This is Liu Chengyu’s child. If it was based on his enmity with Liu Chengyu, he certainly wouldn’t keep him. Even if he were very merciful, he would at most find a normal family to adopt him.

But because of the connection with Anna, he couldn’t do it. He decided to give the child to An Li, to be raised to adulthood.

Ye Haochuan, holding the child, walked out of the Blood Clan’s gathering place. He originally intended to return to Huaxia, but he thought of another person.

Since he had already come this far, how could he not visit?

So, he changed direction and flew toward Washington.

About an hour later, he arrived at the White Court Origin Realm, but instead of entering the Holy City, he went to a hut on the west side.

This hut seemed to have been built not long ago, otherwise, with such a simple structure, it would have already collapsed many times in storms.

Beside the hut, there was a newly erected small grave. It wasn’t built with stones but just covered with fresh soil, and not even a stone marker.

In front of the small grave knelt two graceful figures, beside them sat a corpulent man on a stone, speaking with a somber expression.

Hearing Ye Haochuan’s footsteps, the two women didn’t respond, only the fat man quickly turned his head. Seeing it was Ye Haochuan, his face showed a trace of joy.

"Doctor Ye, you’ve finally come. Please persuade Qiwen, she’s been kneeling here for over a month. If this continues, how can her body endure?" the fat man said urgently.

This fat man was Director Chen, Chen Wei, who was taken away by the Evil Sect Master along with Chen Qiwen.

Since then, Chen Qiwen often appeared, but Director Chen, Ye Haochuan was seeing for the first time.

What puzzled Ye Haochuan was that Chen Wei didn’t seem to harbor any resentment toward him. Chen Wei’s wife, the Evil Sect Master, was killed by Ye Haochuan. He should have hated Ye Haochuan.

But Ye Haochuan wasn’t in the mood to ask. He handed the baby over, politely saying, "Uncle, could you help me look after this child?"

"Sure, sure!" Chen Wei warmly accepted the child, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

After handing over the child, Ye Haochuan turned to the grave and bowed his head respectfully.

This was not because the tomb contained the Evil Sect Master, but because she was Chen Qiwen’s mother.

He suddenly realized, he never knew the name of the Evil Sect Master. Naturally, those from the Evil Sect dared not call the master by name, and he never asked.

"What are you here for? To mock our predicament with the demeanor of a victor?" Wan Xi’s voice suddenly rang out, filled with endless hatred.

At this moment, Wan Xi no longer had the commanding presence of leading thousands of Evil Sect Cultivators. Her once beautiful face was now terribly thin and pale as paper. Perhaps from kneeling too long without washing, she looked disheveled and utterly miserable.

Her Dantian was shattered, with no Spiritual Energy to support her, she was just an ordinary person now. For a regular person to kneel here for so long and not die was already a miracle.

"I am not a victor, at least not before Qiwen lets go of her inner knot!" Ye Haochuan looked at Chen Qiwen with a hint of care in his eyes.

At this time, Chen Qiwen, with Spiritual Energy support, was in a slightly better state than Wan Xi but still seemed no better than a street beggar.

Chen Qiwen gazed blankly at the grave before her, silent.

"Don’t pretend to be kind here. If not for you, how could my sister have died?" Wan Xi shouted angrily.

Or perhaps her body was too weak, that one moment of agitation made her wobble and almost collapse.

"Auntie, stop it. It’s not his fault!" Chen Qiwen suddenly spoke, "It’s all my fault, I killed my mother!"

Tears filled Wan Xi’s eyes as she bitterly said, "Weren’t you also influenced by that bastard? If not for him, how could you have done such foolish things?"

"He didn’t influence me, everything I did willingly!" Chen Qiwen looked at Wan Xi with tearful eyes, crying, "Auntie, if you must blame someone, blame me. I beg you, don’t hate him, okay?"

Even at this point, you still consider my feelings?

Hearing this, Ye Haochuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.