Chapter 553: Xize
Everyone Wants to Pamper the Bigshot Researcher After Her Rebirth!
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
When Song Fan arrived at the hospital, Su Ming looked as if he had aged a few years, having stayed up for several nights.
âMiss Song, is it time for acupuncture?â He checked the time; it was almost midnight. Song Fan rarely came this late.
Song Fan walked to Gu Chenâs bedside, took his pulse to ensure his condition was stable, and then took out the antidote.
Su Ming watched her with excitement. âIs this the antidote?â
âLike last time, it can temporarily suppress the poison, at least enough to wake him up.â Song Fan quickly injected the antidote into Gu Chen and, while Su Ming wasnât paying attention, pocketed the blood-stained cotton ball.
Su Ming didnât notice her unusual action. âThatâs great. As long as we have some antidote, we can suppress the poison.â
He had great faith in Song Fan, believing that as long as she was by Gu Chenâs side, he would surely survive.
Song Fan sighed. She knew that if such a situation occurred again, even she might not be able to save him.
But at that moment, she was thinking about something else. âSu Ming, have Sun Zhi or Sun Gao take over for you. Go get some rest. He wonât wake up for another five or six hours.â
Seeing that she was about to leave, Su Ming was puzzled. âMiss Song, are you leaving now? Arenât you going to wait for Mr. Gu to wake up?â
Although Song Fan didnât say it, Su Ming and the others around her could see that she cared a lot about Gu Chen and would usually stay until he woke up.
But Song Fan had already put on her coat. She had collected the tissue Peter had coughed into earlier, planning to compare the DNA of Gu Chen and Peter. They were definitely not father and son, but there was a high probability they were related.
Song Fan wound her way through the hospital to the outpatient building, where a man was already waiting for her in a doctorâs office.
âWell, Asina, youâre rarely late!â The man, who had been sleeping on the desk, yawned deeply. âI didnât expect you to have such connections. I saw the Lingdong launch eventâa big deal! But this time, if you want my help, itâll cost you!â
Song Fan pulled out two sealed bags from her pocket. âXize, youâre doing well now, huh? Or should I call you Director Wang? I hear you need to book an appointment with you half a month in advance?â
Xize had also been part of the mercenary group, always appearing as a doctor. Unlike others, Xize loved both money and thrills. Being a doctor also fed his love for the adrenaline rush of surgery.
His appointment as the director at the Capital First Hospital was a fluke. His exceptional skills and passion for working long hours quickly elevated him from a resident to a director.
If Song Fan hadnât researched on the dark web to find out which old acquaintances were still in the capital, she wouldnât have known Xize had become a renowned doctor.
âWhatâs this?â He reluctantly picked up the items from the table. âYou want me to do a DNA test? Iâm the esteemed Director Wang!â
âDirector Wang? Wang Chao? As far as I know, no one in your family is named Wang, right?â Song Fan raised an eyebrow. âGiving yourself such a common name doesnât suit you.â
Xize rolled his eyes hard. ââWangâ means king, the highest leader. âChaoâ means surpassing. I want to surpass everyone!â
Then he gave Song Fan a look that said, âYou donât get it,â and added, âFrom now on, call me Wang Chao, Director Wang.â
Song Fan rolled her eyes back at him. âFine, Director Wang. Iâll be back for the paternity test report before dawn. Good luck, Director Wang!â
After leaving the hospital, Song Fan didnât go home but returned to the lab to continue researching Wu Yongâs experiments, hoping to find some clues.
Before dawn, she received a call.
âDear Asina, the two samples you gave me arenât a parent-child match. Sorry to disappoint you. But they are definitely related.â Xizeâs voice carried a hint of schadenfreude.
Song Fan replied irritably, âAs long as itâs confirmed theyâre related, thatâs good enough. Send me the report; I wonât be coming back.â
âDo you know that staying up late every night is like chronic suicide? Iâve waited and done tests for you, staying up for hours.â Xizeâs voice turned plaintive. âI think Iâve lost a few hairs, and my hairline is recedingâ¦â
âIâll send you a pair of Lingdong diamond cufflinks.â Song Fan quickly cut him off.
The next second, her phone received the paternity test report, and Xizeâs voice turned cheerful, âGreat, love you!â