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Chapter 1559: Chapter 823: The Firefighting Hero of Mist City Arts and Science University (Please Subscribe)_2

"Yes, he’s a member of our Feiyue Team. I never expected this, but he’s a true hero. If it weren’t for him, those dozens of people wouldn’t have made it out."

Ding Yue sighed and nodded as he spoke.

"What’s his condition now?" Zhao Dejiang hurriedly asked.

"He’s still being resuscitated at Mist City Central Hospital. They’ve brought out the most advanced equipment and the top medical team," Ding Yue said, his heart suddenly aching deeply.

If—if they can’t save him, what will we do?

Of course, Ding Yue didn’t want to think about such an outcome. He was insistent: "You must save him, no matter the cost! No matter what equipment, what medical techniques—if it will bring him back, I’ll provide whatever is needed!"

Life is priceless, and the spirit of altruism even more so.

About twenty minutes later, Ding Yue’s group finally arrived at Mist City Central Hospital. Upon arrival, Ding Yue immediately sought out President Jiang Zhongbo.

At the moment, President Jiang Zhongbo was stationed outside the emergency room; the resuscitation was still ongoing.

"President Jiang, what’s the situation?"

Ding Yue rushed over and asked urgently.

"Severe burns over his entire body, and he’s still unconscious. This operation is incredibly difficult; it’s expected to continue until around dawn," President Jiang Zhongbo explained the current situation to Principal Ding.

Such an operation was far from simple because the victim was burned too severely. Rescuing someone in this condition meant exhausting every resource, and even then, it would take a long time. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

At this point, the focus of the resuscitation wasn’t on the burned skin; it was on whether the victim’s life could be sustained.

Ding Yue stood outside the operating room, his heart heavy with anxiety, but all he could do now was wait quietly.

About ten minutes later, a group of police officers arrived, led by Captain Zhang, whom Ding Yue recognized. In the past, whenever Mist City Arts and Science University had an issue, Captain Zhang was the one he would liaise with. The most notable incident was when a student from Mist City Arts and Science University was rescued from a pyramid scheme—it was Captain Zhang who led the team.

"Principal Ding, is this student from your Mist City Arts and Science University? What’s the current condition? According to witnesses at the scene, when the restaurant fire broke out at XX Square, he immediately rushed into the blaze multiple times, rescuing sixteen people in total. On his last attempt, he didn’t make it out; later, the firefighters rescued him," Captain Zhang updated Principal Ding, giving him a thumbs up as he spoke.

"The team is doing their best to save him!"

Ding Yue replied calmly.

What else could one do but stay composed in such a situation?

"Oh, by the way, Principal Ding, has your school been in touch with this student’s parents?" Captain Zhang asked further.

"Yes, certainly."

Ding Yue nodded and said, "After confirming he’s our student, Wang Shun, we immediately contacted his parents. They’re currently on their way."

While Ding Yue and the others waited for news from inside the operating room, the fire at Mist City XX Square made its way onto Twitter’s trending list, capturing widespread attention from users.

Countless compassionate netizens were praying for and sending well wishes to the heroic college student from Mist City Arts and Science University.

The official Twitter account of Mist City Arts and Science University promptly shared updates on Wang Shun’s resuscitation. This reassured many concerned netizens.

Still, the six words "Not out of danger yet" weighed heavily on everyone’s hearts.

Night soon fell.

The operation continued, and Ding Yue, along with representatives from Mist City Arts and Science University and President Jiang Zhongbo of Mist City Central Hospital, waited anxiously for news from the operating room.

It was then that Wen Ruohan approached Principal Ding. "Principal Ding, Wang Shun’s family has arrived."

"Are they at the airport? Let’s go pick them up."

Upon hearing the news, Ding Yue immediately prepared to head to the airport.

But Wen Ruohan quickly clarified: "Principal Ding, there’s no need to go to the airport. Wang Shun’s family is already at the hospital."

"Alright, understood. I’ll go meet them, anyway."

Saying so, Ding Yue began to walk out of the emergency surgery building to greet Wang Shun’s family. Just then, the family emerged from the elevator and started walking down the corridor toward him.

Wang Shun’s family consisted of about five or six people: a young woman leading a pair of middle-aged parents, followed by two other middle-aged individuals.

"Hello, are you Wang Shun’s family?"

Ding Yue stepped forward and asked.

"How’s Shunzi doing?"

The middle-aged woman asked tearfully, her weathered, tanned face etched with worry and unease.

These must be Wang Shun’s parents, Ding Yue surmised. He could tell they were humble farmers, proud of their son’s achievements at Mist City Arts and Science University.

But now their son was lying in the operating room with severe burns, his fate uncertain—a tragedy weighing heavily on them.

"He’s currently undergoing full-scale resuscitation. At this point, I believe there’s definitely hope,"

Ding Yue reassured Wang Shun’s family immediately.

The elderly couple’s hands trembled, their tears evoking empathy from everyone nearby.

Shortly after Wang Shun’s family arrived at the hospital, another group of sixteen people came in. These were the individuals Wang Shun had rescued from the fire.

"Principal Ding, these are the people Wang Shun saved. They’re very concerned about his current condition,"

Secretary Wen Ruohan came over, quietly briefing Principal Ding.

The crowd outside the operating room was now sizable, yet the atmosphere remained solemn and quiet, broken only by the soft sobbing of Wang Shun’s parents.

A young woman from the group of sixteen stepped forward and approached Wang Shun’s family and Ding Yue.

"Uncle, Auntie, we’re the ones he rescued. If it weren’t for him, we would’ve perished in the flames. Now that he’s in the operating room, all we can do is pool together some money for his surgery to help him recover as quickly as possible."

The young woman held a bank card in her hand. It was clear she was deeply moved and equally heartbroken.

Ding Yue observed everything and felt less despondent. The people whom Wang Shun saved were full of gratitude; none were ungrateful. They were at the hospital and even offered to contribute to the cost of Wang Shun’s surgery.

"Uncle, Auntie, please don’t worry. Wang Shun is one of Mist City Arts and Science University’s outstanding students and an exceptional member of our Feiyue football team. Mist City Arts and Science University will cover all of his surgical expenses. Moreover, our university’s medical school will collaborate with Mist City Central Hospital, using the most advanced medical equipment and techniques to ensure Wang Shun regains full health,"

Ding Yue stepped forward and resolutely assured Wang Shun’s parents.

This was Ding Yue’s commitment!

A commitment he had to fulfill!

Given the progress of the operation thus far, it was clear Wang Shun would survive. The subsequent challenges were numerous, but the main focus was on rehabilitating Wang Shun and especially treating his severely burned skin.

"Are you Principal Ding?"

The young woman standing beside Wang Shun’s parents asked Ding Yue directly.

"Yes, I am."

Ding Yue nodded in acknowledgment.

"Can I speak with you privately for a moment?" the girl asked.

Seeing her request, Ding Yue nodded. He hypothesized she might be Wang Shun’s younger sister.

"Principal Ding, if my brother pulls through, he’ll likely need a skin graft. I would like to offer my..."

The girl spoke decisively.

"You don’t need to worry about that. We have the necessary medical technologies to address it,"

Ding Yue responded, feeling genuinely touched.

This young woman was an exemplary sibling; her selflessness reminded him of his own sister, Ding Xiaoyou. Though Xiao You often acted contrary to her words, her actions ultimately revealed how deeply she cared for her brother.