The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 366 - 364: Shall We Try It Here?

Chapter 366: Chapter 364: Shall We Try It Here?

"What does that mean? Chu Yan’s health isn’t good?" Everyone looked at Chu Yan, utterly shocked.

"?" A vein throbbed on his forehead, and he said through gritted teeth, "My body is perfectly fine! I had a check-up not long ago!"

Qin Wan looked helplessly at Qin Zhao, "Zhaozhao, you can’t just say things like that. Both of your health is fine; good news will surely come soon."

The New Year’s Eve dinner was ready to be eaten, and Chu Yan had a dark expression throughout.

"Qin Zhao, come here, I need to talk to you."

After dinner, he suddenly said to Qin Zhao.

"I’m not coming over, can’t you just say it here?"

"Are you sure you want me to say it here?"

Chu Yan took a few steps towards her; his tall shadow fell on her, looking down at her from on high. His cold Phoenix Eyes flickered unclearly, also showing some displeasure.

He leaned in slightly, closer to Qin Zhao’s ear.

"Could it be that because of the wrong position, we can’t have children?"

Chu Yan hooked his lips into a light smile, but the voice was soft enough to make Qin Zhao’s face turn red with embarrassment. She turned to look at him, her angry eyes wishing she could tear this guy to shreds.

"Would you shut up, please?"

The cold Phoenix Eyes became dark and obscured, "You can say whatever you want, and I can’t?"

"I wouldn’t say that!"

"I’m simply analyzing why we don’t have children yet."

Qin Zhao responded with a sarcastic "Ha," and turned to leave, but Chu Yan grabbed her wrist.

"Auntie, I’m taking Qin Zhao to see the fireworks; we’ll be leaving now."

"Be careful driving."

"Got it."

Chu Yan forcefully took Qin Zhao with him, although Qin Zhao did not recall him ever mentioning anything about seeing fireworks.

She turned her head to see Chu Yan’s cold, handsome face and had an ominous premonition.

"Let go of me! We still have to keep the New Year’s vigil tonight; I don’t want to go see fireworks with you!"

"I’ve prepared something special; don’t you want to see it? After the fireworks, we’ll go home for the vigil."

"When did you prepare this? Why didn’t you mention it before?"

"For a surprise."

Qin Zhao looked at him suspiciously but didn’t make a scene about going back.

But as she got into Chu Yan’s car, she saw he was driving towards their house.

"Aren’t we going to see fireworks?"

"We can watch from the balcony at home."

"???"

In the underground parking garage, Chu Yan leaned over to help her unbuckle her seatbelt.

Afterward, his movement paused, and his pale, slender fingers pressed against her slim waist. Chu Yan looked up at her, his dark eyes filled with dangerous desire.

He smiled slightly, "How about we try it in the car?"

"No way!"

Qin Zhao had barely finished speaking when he pulled her by the waist into his embrace.

"I find it strange, too; we’ve never taken any precautions, so why don’t we have a child? Maybe it’s the place that’s wrong; the child isn’t willing to come out. Does that make sense?"

"It makes no goddamn sense! Let me go!"

The car was a cramped space, and his hand was tightly wrapped around her waist; she couldn’t break free.

Chu Yan’s eyes darkened, and he leaned down to kiss her.

"No, not here."

Her eyes were reddish, her lips as tender as fresh flowers from his kisses, and there seemed to be a hint of moisture in her eyes. Her pretty and fair face took on a seductive hue.

Click, the car doors locked.

The parking spot was in a secluded corner, and the windows around were made of special material that only allowed people inside to see out, preventing those outside from seeing in.

Chu Yan had no intention of letting her get out of the car; the fireworks had been a ruse to lure her out.

Ding-a-ling, the sound of a cell phone ringtone came through.

Chu Yan reached out to cover Qin Zhao’s lips, and seeing the panic in her eyes, a hint of malice appeared in his own. He didn’t hang up the phone but answered it instead.

After listening to the content, he couldn’t help frowning.

After hanging up, he said to Qin Zhao, "I need to go to the hospital."

Qin Zhao removed his hand and bit him bitterly.

He didn’t mind, first helping her get dressed properly, while his own clothing remained impeccable, his suit and leather shoes pristine, and his handsome face still bore its usual cool and refined expression.

Chu Yan carried Qin Zhao back to her home.

"I’ll deal with you when I get back."

He kissed her lightly on the forehead before leaving.

"Get lost, quick!"

The moment Chu Yan turned around, Qin Zhao picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

He paused in his steps, "Do you want to try it somewhere else next time?"

"You can’t even perform well yourself and won’t let others speak of it? Not having a child is your fault, who would want to do such a messy thing with you! You can try it with someone else!"

Qin Zhao, in her moment of anger, spoke without thinking. Originally, Chu Yan did such things in the car as a form of revenge for her claim that he was impotent.

Now, she brought up the subject yet again.

Without a word, Chu Yan closed the door behind him and came back.

"..."

Then, she was brought to tears.

The hospital’s assistant made several more calls, and only then did he let her be. Actually, he had wanted to spend the New Year’s Eve with her this way, to go through the first night of the new year together.

By the time he arrived at the hospital, it was almost midnight.

"Dr. Chu, we have tried our best to treat the patient, but the patient is an AIDS sufferer and encountered many complications during the surgery; we simply couldn’t continue with the operation.

We genuinely had no other choice, which is why we called you."

If it weren’t for the lack of options, they wouldn’t have called him on New Year’s Eve.

"Go through the patient’s details once more."

Chu Yan didn’t blame them.

He quickly changed his clothes and entered the operating room with his assistants.

For other doctors, surgery on this AIDS patient, who had gotten into a car accident, was quite tricky. But for Chu Yan, it wasn’t considered a major operation.

The surgery should have gone smoothly, but suddenly, the patient under full anesthesia opened his eyes.

His gaze swept over the medical staff, and a strange red light flickered in his eyes.

The patient snatched a scalpel from a surgical assistant and, catching everyone off guard, stabbed it toward Chu Yan’s hand.

The sharp scalpel cut through the glove and sliced into the skin on the back of Chu Yan’s hand.

Blood from the patient was still on that scalpel.

"Why is he awake? Hold him down!"

Panic ensued in the operating room, and the nurses watched Chu Yan’s hands in horror.

The back of his hand was cut open, and this patient was... an AIDS sufferer!

"Dr. Chu."

They looked at him with concern.

"It’s okay."

Chu Yan changed his gloves. The patient suddenly started spewing fresh blood, his complexion turning an abnormal shade of bluish-gray, and soon he stopped breathing and his heart stopped beating.

"He... he seems to have died."

Everyone present was startled by the eerie scene.

The patient’s struggling movement just moments ago resembled a zombie from TV shows.

Chu Yan’s expression was stoic as he stared at the corpse. Seeing the soul drift out from the body, he suddenly reached into the void and pushed the soul back into the body.