My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 787 Si Lisao Comes 2

Song Tangtang, angered, lifted her high heel and fiercely stomped on Ye Shen’s foot. "Stop talking!" she hissed, lowering her voice.

Ye Shen yelped in pain, the shock seemingly sobering him up a little. He rubbed his face vigorously, finally realizing he had said something he shouldn’t have. Panicked, he glanced up at his father beside him.

Ye Junqing glared at him fiercely, his eyes, seething with suppressed rage, deepening further. He wished he could chop his drunk and blabbering son into mincemeat!

Bai Qiuyuan, Geshu Tang, and Yong Shifeng were sitting at the same table. Seeing Ye Shen blurt out the reason for his sister’s infertility without any restraint nearly made them laugh out loud.

This Third Prince is truly more trouble than he’s worth!

They had been wondering how to find an opportunity to expose Ye Siyuan’s infertility due to diet pills. They hadn’t expected Ye Shen to solve their problem with a single slip of the tongue.

Suddenly, the guests were abuzz with discussion.

"The Second Princess became infertile because she took diet pills?"

"What kind of diet pills are so harmful?"

"Ye Shen is drunk. Is he talking nonsense?"

Inside the banquet hall, several prominent young ladies turned deathly pale.

Speaking of diet pills, one had to mention the brand that had recently become very popular among the upper class of Yecheng. Many young women were taking them, considering it a fashion trend.

"No, no, it can’t be! The Second Princess became infertile because of *that* diet pill?"

One of the young women at the table nearly lost her grip on her chopsticks in panic. She looked up blankly, stammering, "I... I took it too!"

Seated at the same table as that young woman were Zhang Meimei and Ban Chugang.

Someone at the table prompted, "You took diet pills too? Should we ask Professor Zhang to check your pulse?"

The young woman looked at Zhang Meimei, who was dining with them, feeling uneasy. Should I ask? She considered extending her hand but then shook her head, afraid the doctor might confirm her fears. But surely diet pills couldn’t be *that* dangerous?

Persuaded by her tablemates, the young woman eventually extended her hand to Zhang Meimei, saying nervously, "Professor Zhang, could you please check my pulse? I’ve been taking diet pills recently."

Zhang Meimei was a kind traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Of course."

Zhang Meimei took the young woman’s pulse.

After a moment, she frowned.

The young woman grew more nervous and asked, "How is it, Professor Zhang?"

Zhang Meimei didn’t speak. She turned to her husband, Ban Chugang, and said, "Chugang, you check her pulse too."

Zhang Meimei stepped aside, allowing Ban Chugang to check the young woman’s pulse.

After checking her pulse, Ban Chugang said with a grave expression, "Miss, I suggest you go to the hospital for a gynecological examination."

The young woman stood up abruptly, her expression on the verge of tears.

"Professor, what’s really wrong with me? Please don’t scare me! I’ve only taken diet pills. I even asked about them—they said there were no issues! They’re all made by legitimate manufacturers."

Zhang Meimei and Ban Chugang both wore grave expressions and said nothing.

The seriousness of the situation was evident.

Several other young women who had taken the diet pills rushed over. They all hoped Zhang Meimei would check their pulses to assess their condition.

After checking everyone’s pulse, Zhang Meimei asked carefully, "Have you all taken the same brand of diet pill?"

A few of the young women hung their heads.

"Professor Zhang, is there really something wrong with me? I feel fine!"

Zhang Meimei spoke earnestly, "I suggest that all of you get a comprehensive gynecological check-up tomorrow. Traditional Chinese medicine often relies on intuition that can be hard to articulate directly. The results from medical tests will likely be more definitive than what we can tell you."

Actually, even if I tell them, these young women might not believe me, Zhang Meimei thought. Faced with such sudden, terrible news, they might not be able to accept it and could even accuse us of being incompetent. That was why she suggested they go to the hospital for gynecological examinations.

There was no need to wait for tomorrow. The banquet hadn’t even ended when several of the young women decided to go to the hospital together.

They had originally been mere onlookers, wondering how Ye Siyuan could be so unlucky as to be infertile. But now that the same issue seemed to have befallen them, they finally understood the emotional torment Ye Siyuan must have been enduring all night.

What should we do?

Please, let it not be true!

Hospitals don’t normally conduct gynecological exams at night. However, the young women attending the banquet tonight were from prominent Yecheng families. Their parents called the hospital director, and an exception was made.

They went to the hospital for gynecological exams, and the results were out by five in the morning!

Journalists had already been waiting at the hospital for the results.

The journalists obtained firsthand information confirming that a recently popular diet pill in Yecheng had a potent ovicidal side effect, causing several young women to suffer physical harm and infertility.

Among them was Atlantis’s renowned Second Princess: Ye Siyuan.

Was Ye Shen’s new wife, Song Tangtang, also among them?

This news alert reached many people’s phones early in the morning.

The entire internet exploded!

No matter how desperately Mo Yinhe wanted to suppress the news, he couldn’t contain this explosive story.

Countless young women currently taking the pills rushed to hospitals for examinations. Those young women who had already been examined were crying and fainting in restrooms after receiving their results!

「At half-past eight in the morning」

A plane slowly landed on the airstrip of the Ye Family’s palace.

Before Si Lisao even disembarked, his adjutant, Xiao Changsheng, prompted him to check the news.

"Prince Regent, you should take a look at this news first."

Si Lisao had slept on the plane and had just woken up. His deep-set eyes were still heavy with sleep as he stretched and rose. At Xiao Changsheng’s words, he glanced at the news.

The news headline read: SHOCKING! YE SIYUAN’S INFERTILITY CAUSED BY DIET PILLS—EVEN DIVINE DOCTOR SI MINGJING IS HELPLESS!

Si Lisao’s usually calm eyes darkened. His voice was as cold as a howling wind. "What’s going on?"

"News broke on Twitter last night that Miss Ye has a health condition causing infertility. This morning, it was further revealed that her infertility is due to a diet pill very popular in Yecheng. It wasn’t just Miss Ye who took this diet pill; many young women in Yecheng did too. They all went to the hospital for gynecological exams last night, and their results were consistent, proving this isn’t mere rumor or conjecture."

Xiao Changsheng dared not report any further.

So many people have had problems after taking this diet pill; it clearly shows how damaging it is to a woman’s body. And Miss Ye... she must also be... Now the news says even Her Majesty the Queen is helpless, so...

Xiao Changsheng’s voice suddenly tightened. "Prince Regent, if Miss Ye truly cannot bear children, then this marriage..."

Before he could finish, an icy gaze, heavy as a mountain, fell upon him, frightening him into complete silence.

At that moment, Si Lisao thought: If it’s true, that girl must have cried all night. Is she all right now?

With this thought, Si Lisao quickened his pace, striding off the plane and heading straight for the West Garden of the palace, where Ye Siyuan resided.