After that, he prepared to write a check to the dean. The dean stopped and said, "Master Ouyang, this isn't a matter of money—it's a matter of time!" Noticing the puzzled expressions on Gao Liang and Xia Le Tao's faces, he added, "The serum to counteract this snake venom is produced exclusively by Abbott Pharmaceutical Company in the United States. Yet, the distance between China and the U.S. is vast—even with shipping, it takes over twelve hours. Unfortunately, the effective time window for Ms. Gao Rulan's rescue is…" At this point, the dean turned to the several diagnostic specialists beside him and asked, "Dr. Zhang, Dr. Wang—what do you think?" The two doctors quickly exchanged their opinions and, after synthesizing them, promptly reported, "Dean, it's currently 12 o'clock. If the new serum isn't administered by 4 p.m., her life will be at risk!" "Wooowww!" Xia Le Tao broke down in tears, holding the barely breathing Gao Rulan tightly and pleading, "Rulan, please don't go! You promised to learn dance with me!" Words must count! If they don't, I'll never forgive you!" The dean, Dr. Zhang, and Dr. Wang shook their heads helplessly, sighed deeply, and walked away with heavy steps. Gao Liang dared not look at Gao Ruolan; as soon as he did, his heart ached painfully. After giving a brief instruction to Xia Le Tao, he walked out of the emergency room with a vacant expression. Zhao Yuanhang, Fan Weizhe, and Zuo Tianpei arrived upon hearing the news and met Gao Liang just as he was leaving. Gao Liang grasped Zhao Yuanhang's collar with his left hand and gave him a firm, resounding slap with his right, shouting, "This has all been your carefully staged performance!" Still not satisfied, he turned to Fan Weizhe and Zuo Tianpei and said, "And you two, too!" "Gao Liang! No, Senior! I never expected things to turn out this way! How could I possibly harm your cause?" Zhao Yuanhang looked deeply troubled. Only after Gao Liang released his grip on the collar and regained a measure of composure did he speak calmly, asking, "So, what exactly happened? Please explain Otherwise, our bond of brotherhood will come to an end!" Hearing that their brother was in trouble, F3 panicked and calmly explained the situation one by one. Originally, Zhao Yuanhang had learned from Zhang Xiaoli that Qiu Xinxin was afraid of cockroaches; Fan Weizhe found out from Chen Yanling that Qiu Xinxin was afraid of toads; and Zuo Tianpei, inspired by Liang Qin Yun, realized that Qiu Xinxin was afraid of snakes. Thus, the three of them decided to place these three items in cloth bags and have Guo Xiqun help put them into Qiu Xinxin's desk drawer. Unexpectedly, instead of helping Qiu Xinxin, they severely affected Gao Ruolan. Saving Qiu Xinxin was now urgent—F4 launched a joint operation. Upon hearing about the U.S.-based Abbott Pharmaceutical Company mentioned by Gao Liang, Zuo Tianpei's eyes lit up and said, "Isn't this exactly the pharmaceutical plant my father collaborates with in the U.S.? Our overseas bank has a deep business relationship with this company! I'll immediately contact my father and have the U.S. side provide the serum right away!" "Having said that, F3 immediately dialed her father's phone. Ten minutes later, a representative from Abbott Laboratories in the United States called left Tianpei's phone and said, "Our shipment has been arranged for shipping—please check it carefully!" "Yay!" F3 exclaimed with excitement, while Gao Liang kept staring at his watch, silently reflecting, as if making an important decision. Xia Le Tao came out of the emergency room crying, looking at F3's joyful expression and sadly remarked, "It's now exactly 1:00 p.m. There are still three hours left. Shipping will take over twelve hours—too late." "Oh?" F3 immediately understood. "Ah!" F3 sighed. "You all stay put in the hospital. I'm going! Make sure to take good care of Gao Ruolan!" After saying that, Gao Liang quickly rushed off. The four were astonished, unsure of what else Gao Liang could do. Highlighted, yet the God of Light, having descended and been reborn, knew this matter was urgent—at the critical moment, he had to summon his ultimate move: flying through the clouds. He ascended into the sky; though not as swift as Sun Wukong’s cloud-storm leap—each leap covering ten thousand eight hundred li—he was more than sufficient for the journey from China’s Hanhai City to Chicago, USA, a distance of approximately eighteen thousand kilometers. Arriving in Chicago within just under one and a half hours, things took a turn for the worse: the cargo plane had just taken off, adding significant difficulty, as Highlight now had to fly through the air, enter the plane’s cargo hold, and locate and retrieve the package containing the serum. What should he do? Highlight hesitated. As time passed, his heart grew increasingly anxious. Then a phone call came in—Highlight answered, it was Zhao Yuanhang’s voice: “Highlight, we didn’t know where you had gone—we’re really worried!” “Highlight, Grandfather Ouyang has arrived—we don’t know how to explain it to him!” Fan Weizhe took over Zhao Yuanhang's phone and said, "Gao Liang, Zhao Yuanhang just started playing 'Top Fuel' – he wants to take us over to find you. I teased him, saying, 'Gao Liang's 'sky car' is even more impressive!'" Soon, Guanliang caught up with the cargo plane in the air, transforming into a mist that slipped through the gap at the tail of the aircraft. With the power of his thousand-eyed vision, he scanned through the towering stacks of cargo and pinpointed his target, locating the package containing the antivenom. Using a special method, he extracted it and then re-emerged as a mist. Once more, he summoned his ability to soar through the clouds, swiftly heading toward China—Hanhai City at high speed. Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled gently and said, "Mengeng, what could possibly be difficult? I'll take care of it right away!" As she spoke, Gao Liang noticed an elderly woman by his side, holding his antitoxin serum, acting wildly and frantically, now walking toward the emergency room with him. Miao Hanfu was utterly devastated, weeping and wailing, while Gao Cai-sheng also shed tears, holding his daughter Gao Ruolan's hand and saying, "Daughter, as long as you wake up, I'll be willing to work like a cow or serve like a horse for the rest of my life! Without you, what meaning would there be for me and your mother to live on this earth?" Gao Zhongming was deeply moved, taking a handkerchief from Chen Jiangliu, the house manager, wiping his eyes and saying, "My son! My son! Gao Liang! How come you haven't come back yet? If you were to leave just like this young colleague, then my Liangchu Group would have no one to carry on its legacy—I wouldn't live on!" As soon as he said this, Chen Jiangliu grew anxious and said, "Lord, Lord! Master Gao Liang is blessed with good health and fortune—he will surely be fine!" At this moment, Miao Hanfu was even more heartbroken, and everyone silently wept. Unexpectedly, a elderly woman appeared, holding a walking stick, her steps unsteady, and said, "My dear granddaughter, "Just as I was saying this, High-Light appeared before everyone's eyes."