My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 765: Revival from the Dead, The Mighty Mingjing 4

Si Mingjing added, "Don’t celebrate too early. Only after the conventional doctors have revived him can we determine if this instance of clinical death has caused any lasting complications. Let’s hope Dr. Yang is blessed by fate."

Si Mingjing was worried that a lack of oxygen would cause irreversible damage to Dr. Yang’s brain cells. For a scientist like Dr. Yang, his brain was incredibly important. This was why Si Mingjing was eager to step back and let the conventional doctors continue the resuscitation.

Everyone has their specialty, she thought. Even with my Clairvoyant Eyes, I can’t guarantee they’re more effective than medical equipment in this regard. All I can do now is pray.

Having said that, she pressed her temples. "I’m a bit tired. I need to rest for a while."

Outside the morgue, the corridor was crowded. Everyone stared at Si Mingjing with feverish intensity, as if they all had a thousand words of gratitude to express. She couldn’t handle such a scene and just wanted to slip away to recuperate.

Mo Yinhe didn’t want to leave just yet, so he arranged for Fengjue to take her to rest.

Fengjue drove her to a hotel. They were in T City of A Country, the coastal city nearest to the Yinhe Aerospace Base.

Fengjue had booked a deluxe suite in the five-star hotel closest to T City People’s Hospital, not wanting to inconvenience Si Mingjing. He explained, "Crown Princess Consort, the only two presidential suites in this hotel were booked in advance. However, this is the five-star hotel nearest to the hospital and it’s conveniently located, so I took the liberty of booking a deluxe suite. My apologies for any inadequacy."

Si Mingjing waved it off. "I’m not that particular. Back on Prison Star, the sky was my roof and the earth my bed; I’m used to roughing it. Any place where I can sleep and recharge will do."

Si Mingjing might not be fussy, but Fengjue dared not be casual. Mo Yinhe always instructed his subordinates to arrange the very best for Si Mingjing’s food, clothing, and accommodation. Moreover, she was no longer the daughter of a Prison Star inmate; she was the most revered Queen of the Mu Continent! Any slight oversight, and Fengjue would face dire consequences.

But this evening was indeed exceptional, Fengjue mused. He figured everyone would want to stay close to the hospital right now.

After entering the deluxe suite, Si Mingjing took a bath and went to sleep. Mo Yinhe didn’t arrive at the hotel until after 3:00 a.m.

As Si Mingjing drifted in a light sleep, she felt someone lie down beside her. Always highly alert, she could sense an approach even in her dreams. Her hand shot out to pinch Mo Yinhe’s waist.

Mo Yinhe caught her hand and guided it to his face. He was used to this by now. Whenever he came home late and lay down beside her, he would invariably stir her. She would instinctively pinch his waist, gauging by touch, then feel his face as if confirming it was really him with that single caress. He often wondered if she would kick someone out of bed if it turned out not to be him. Anyway, after confirming it was him, her next move was always to wrap her arm around his waist and roll into his embrace, one leg draped over him, claiming him like her personal teddy bear.

Sure enough, after her touch confirmed his identity, Si Mingjing rolled into his arms. Mo Yinhe’s soft laughter echoed in the room. He gently tidied her sleep-tousled hair, kissed her forehead, and then, holding her close, closed his eyes and slept.

He slept soundly until the next morning. It was nearly nine o’clock when the sound of her getting out of bed awakened him. Mo Yinhe checked the time, then rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The hotel bathroom featured a double sink design, so they could brush their teeth together, side by side, without interfering with each other’s movements.

After brushing her teeth, Si Mingjing asked him, "What’s the latest on Dr. Yang?"

"The doctors can’t give a definitive answer yet," Mo Yinhe replied. "They need to wait until Dr. Yang wakes up to determine if his brain has suffered any damage. Do you think he’ll wake up today?"

Si Mingjing pondered for a moment, then nodded affirmatively, offering her professional judgment. "He should, but it might not be until this afternoon or evening."

"Hmm." Mo Yinhe felt relieved. He decided to wait until Dr. Yang regained consciousness before going to the hospital.

After they both freshened up, they went to the hotel’s buffet restaurant for breakfast.

Si Mingjing couldn’t be bothered to pick and choose. She was wearing an oat-colored, double-faced wool coat and sunglasses, looking effortlessly cool and beautiful. She poured herself a glass of milk and casually found a seat by a floor-to-ceiling window. Lazily crossing her legs, she waited for Mo Yinhe to select her breakfast and bring it to her.

That imperious yet alluring aura of hers drew the attention of countless men in the buffet restaurant.

One young man, his heart pounding, couldn’t resist approaching her. "Beautiful," he began, "is this seat taken? Would you mind if I sat here?" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Si Mingjing, who had been admiring the view outside while sipping her milk, turned her head at his words. She gave the man a lazy glance, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, and replied coolly, "I mind."

The young man, however, seemed not to hear her, or perhaps chose to ignore her. He confidently sat down beside her and introduced himself, "Judging by your accent, you’re not from T City, are you? You must be here on vacation, just like me. How about we team up?"

Si Mingjing rejected him icily, "Not interested."

Undeterred, the young man casually pulled out the keys to his Bugatti Veyron and placed them on the table, a clear display of his wealth. "The weather’s great today," he continued. "I’ve chartered a yacht to go out and catch the sea breeze. How about I drive you there later?"

Seeing Si Mingjing’s gaze return to the window, clearly indicating she had no desire to continue the conversation, the young man pressed on, unwilling to give up. "Beautiful, let me show you a magic trick..."

Mo Yinhe, having carefully selected two breakfast plates, was looking for his wife when his eyes fell upon the scene. An inconsiderate man was flirting with his baby!

Mo Yinhe’s expression darkened. With long, purposeful strides, he walked over, his imposing figure looming over the clueless young man. He exuded a majestic aura, powerful without anger, that made one feel targeted by the Grim Reaper.

The young man, seeing Mo Yinhe approach with two plates of breakfast, immediately realized the beautiful woman was taken. He had initially wanted to use his wealth and charm to win her over. But as he looked up, the man before him completely overshadowed him in both looks and stature, crushing him utterly.

Upon closer inspection, the young man suddenly shot to his feet, exclaiming in shock, "Crown Prince Yinhe?"

That face... Mo Yinhe’s face was unmistakable, no matter where he went!

"Heh. So, you do have some discernment." Mo Yinhe’s voice was cold as he continued, "Enjoying yourself flirting with my wife here?"

Wife?! The young man was stunned. His gaze fell back on Si Mingjing, his mind reeling. Could she be the Divine Doctor Si Mingjing who had shocked the world with her return from Prison Star? He remembered seeing news that morning: a patient declared dead by T City People’s Hospital the night before had been saved by the miracle-working Divine Doctor Si Mingjing. Could it truly be this gorgeous woman before him?