Even if Diwu Zexuan’s prescription is a strong medicine, it’s been carefully tested for proportion. For others, using it together would be courting death, but in his hands, it’s highly likely to bring about a miraculous recovery.

"Where are they?" Diwu Zexuan opened his lips lightly.

"They’re all in Miss Ye’s ward." The assistant was momentarily stunned, then quickly responded.

"Let’s go have a look." Diwu Zexuan took a step and walked out. When he got near Ye Mingmei’s ward, he heard Meimei’s soft cries.

He furrowed his eyebrows before pushing the door open to enter.

"Is she hungry?" Diwu Zexuan walked forward, noticing the little bundle.

Ye Mingmei was clumsily holding her daughter, watching the little one shedding tears, and her own eyes were red.

"I just fed her milk, and she didn’t pee. I don’t know if it’s discomfort because she keeps crying." Seeing Diwu Zexuan, Ye Mingmei, as if seeing a savior, hurriedly stood up holding her daughter from the bed.

Perhaps because he’s about to be a father, and Meimei is indeed very clever, Diwu Zexuan’s patience improved considerably.

Seeing the crying infant, he reached out and took her from Ye Mingmei’s hands. His long fingers poked her little face, and the little one immediately stopped crying.

She blinked her big watery eyes and stared at him steadily.

It was as if she recognized Diwu Zexuan. The little girl pursed her tiny mouth, sniffed with grievance, and kept staring at him intently.

In her clear big eyes, there shone a light of anticipation.

It’s as if she’s waiting for Diwu Zexuan to take her somewhere.

"She actually stopped crying..."

Su Yiru, standing nearby, widened her eyes in shock, surprised at the scene before her.

Even Ye Mingmei herself was at a loss for words.

This mother couldn’t even compare to Diwu Zexuan.

Among those present, only Diwu Zexuan knew that the little girl was waiting for him to take her to Yu Xiuzhun.

This little genius had only seen him twice, yet it seemed she knew that was her father.

One had to say, blood ties are the most subtle things in the world.

"Is she feeling unwell somewhere?" Ye Mingmei asked worriedly, looking at the now calm Meimei.

"..."

If longing were a disease, then perhaps it is.

Yu Xiuzhun, if you knew your daughter is waiting for you to wake up, could you still sleep so peacefully?

"Her body is fine, babies always have moments when they cry. Feed her well, and she’ll cry for a while then sleep." Diwu Zexuan handed the sleeping little one in his arms back to Ye Mingmei.

Turning his head, he glanced at Ye Zhanxing, and the assistant handed the surgery report prepared by the team to him.

"This is your latest examination report. You can take a look at it yourself. If you decide to have the surgery, sign on it." Diwu Zexuan said unemotionally and then turned to leave.

Upon leaving the room, he saw Dan Hanjie’s handsome figure leaning against the wall, one hand in his pocket, exuding a noble aura in silence.

As he looked at Diwu Zexuan, his alluring eyes narrowed slightly. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

He was just about to speak when the assistant hurried over.

"Master, Miss Rui Hui’s location signal suddenly disappeared."

"What did you say?" Diwu Zexuan was stunned, then immediately narrowed his eyes sharply, turning his head to grab the assistant’s collar, lifting the person up.

"Say it to me again, what disappeared?"

"Miss, Miss Rui Hui’s location signal suddenly disappeared. Do you want someone to check at the Adolf family?"

"..."

Diwu Zexuan’s face turned grim as he pulled out his phone to quickly dial Rui Hui’s number.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

His heart sank little by little...