Chapter 862: Chapter 6: Yiyi, Don’t Be Afraid, I’m With You!

After Zhejiang Sinan’s nasal wings were securely bandaged, Ning Wenqing applied medicine to Sinan’s face and instructed him to avoid getting the nose wet to prevent infection, and to change the bandages every two days.

Rong Sinan was absent-minded, merely nodding to whatever Ning Wenqing said.

When Ning Wenqing finished his instructions, Sinan immediately stood up and walked out of the office.

Rong Mochen was standing by the wall next to the office door. Seeing Sinan coming out hurriedly with a frown, Mochen moved towards the direction of the lounge.

Rong Mochen narrowed his dark eyes slightly and reached out to grab Sinan’s arm.

Sinan paused, looking at Mochen.

Mochen released his grip, eyeing Sinan’s nasal wings and face and said, "Brother, what are your plans with Yige?"

Upon hearing Mochen’s question, Sinan wasn’t surprised and replied, "I plan to marry her."

"Marry?" Mochen frowned, "What about Tang Ruan?"

Sinan looked at Mochen, "I’ve already divorced her!"

Mochen, "..."

It was not completely unexpected to hear him say this.

Because regarding his divorce with Tang Ruan, Sinan had never mentioned it before.

It seems he had concealed it from everyone.

Sinan reached out, holding Mochen’s arm, "Mochen, do you support me?"

"...Yes." Mochen’s eyes flickered slightly, but he still gave Sinan a definitive answer.

Listening.

Sinan grinned at him, released his hand, and strode towards the lounge.

Mochen turned his gaze slightly to watch him, but his dark eyes paused, resting on Sinan’s legs moving swiftly.

Then.

Mochen experienced today’s second surprise. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Brother’s left leg, is healed?!

Mochen’s dark eyes filled with astonishment, when did this happen?

...

The rest area of the medical facility was about forty square meters, with two beds usually used for the institution’s researchers to rest.

The lounge, initially not very spacious, now seemed even more cramped with several tall men standing inside.

Rong Mochen stood leaning against the wall by the door of the lounge, with lowered eyes, maintaining his usual quiet silence.

Now that Jin Jumo was nearly six months pregnant, Mochen had delegated almost all business matters to subordinates, leaving important issues for himself while spending his remaining time with Jumo and the two little ones at home.

At this moment, he had already stayed in the lounge for nearly three hours and was a bit restless due to his concern for Jumo at home.

He slowly raised his eyes to glance at the men in the lounge, standing up straight with his hands in his pockets and said, "Give me a call when Yige wakes up. I’m going home as I’m worried about Little Mo."

"Go ahead." Sinan said.

Lei Yicheng said nothing, just raised his eyes to look at Mochen.

Mochen met his gaze, raised an eyebrow slightly, and then turned to leave the lounge.

Since Lei Yicheng refused to leave, Gu Yan and Xiao Nanqing couldn’t feel easy leaving him alone with Sinan, so they stayed for precaution.

Around three in the afternoon, Sinan looked at Gu Yan, "Lend me your phone."

Gu Yan took out his phone and handed it to him.

Sinan dialed a string of numbers from memory.

Putting the phone to his ear, after more than ten seconds, a middle-aged woman’s voice came through the phone’s receiver, "Hello."

"Aunt Zhang, it’s me." Sinan said.

"...Sir? How is Yige? Which hospital are you at now? Are you coming back today?" Zhang Lan asked in one breath.

"Don’t worry." Sinan replied with only two words.

Zhang Lan paused her voice on the other end, after a moment, she said, "Sir, Little Rui has been fussing to go to the hospital to see Yige. Perhaps you could let me know which hospital you’re at with Yige, and I can bring Little Rui over. Maybe I can help in some way."

"No need, Aunt Zhang. I’m handling things here." Sinan said, "What about Little Rui?"

"Still napping." Zhang Lan said.

"Okay. I probably won’t be back today, please take care of Little Rui." Sinan said.

"Sir, you’re too kind. Taking care of Little Rui is my responsibility." Zhang Lan said, suddenly as if recalling something, her voice from the phone slightly heightened, "By the way, sir, Mr. Geng came by earlier."

Sinan squinted his eyes slightly, "Is there something?"

"He didn’t say. But he looked quite anxious when he arrived, like he had something important. Perhaps you should contact Mr. Geng." Zhang Lan suggested.

"..." Sinan pondered for a moment, "Aunt Zhang, please call Geng Yi now and ask him to call me back on this number."

"Okay."

Zhang Lan obediently agreed, and hung up the call.

After memorizing the number Sinan called from, she retrieved Geng Yi’s number from her phone and dialed.

...

Approximately five minutes after ending the call with Zhang Lan, Geng Yi’s call came through.

"Boss, there’s news!"

As soon as the call connected, Geng Yi’s urgent voice came eagerly from the phone.

Sinan’s delicate face slightly tensed, standing up from the chair, glancing at Tang Yige on the bed, and walked out, "I’m coming over now."

Sinan hung up the phone, "Gu Yan, your phone."

Sinan tossed the phone back.

Gu Yan gasped, rushing a few steps, catching the phone with a twisted posture.

"Brother, what’s going on? Why so rushed?" Gu Yan anxiously asked, holding his phone and looking at Sinan’s departing figure.

Sinan did not respond, his steps forward were forceful, with even his retreating figure carrying a sharpness.

Gu Yan exhaled, turning back to look at Xiao Nanqing and Lei Yicheng.

Lei Yicheng’s lips were pressed tightly, casting a glance at Xiao Nanqing.

Xiao Nanqing understood immediately, dashed out of the lounge like the wind, chasing after Sinan.

Gu Yan, "..." suddenly felt, what’s with all these experts around him?