Chapter 265: 255 Madam Mu was shocked, surname Ying [2 more]
The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot
Madam Muâs face still bore a cold smile, but the mocking words she was about to deliver got stuck in her throat.
She suddenly looked up, her expression changing.
The girl was dressed in a uniform surgical outfit provided by the hospital, fully suited up, and only her phoenix eyes were visible.
Her pupils were like snow, amidst the misty haze.
Madam Mu naturally couldnât recognize her, but she could tell that the girl was very young, only about two or three years older than Mu Yuxi.
Her grip on her bag tightened as she scoffed, âYouâre going to save him? Do you think your last name is Meng?â
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Apart from the Meng Family, which other family or power could cultivate such young and highly skilled doctors?
Madam Mu turned again, addressing Mu Yuxi, âJust watch. These doctors arenât skilled enough to cure your brother. I will wait for you for one more day at most.â
She lifted her foot, not even sparing Ying Zijin a glance as she headed downstairs.
Before reaching the staircase, she bumped into a middle-aged man in a white lab coat who was in a rush.
The middle-aged man didnât even pay attention to Madam Mu, and with respectful haste, he approached the girl, âDivine Doctor Ying.â
Madam Muâs footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and she turned back in astonishment.
The pronunciation of âYing,â she heard it clearly, was with the second intonation.
In Imperial Capital, there was no well-known doctor with that surname, let alone someone addressed with the title âDivine Doctor.â
This surname was very rare, and Madam Mu could only think of one.
She looked at the girlâs figure more closely, as if thinking of something, a sense of disbelief creeping in.
Madam Mu muttered to herself, âImpossible⦠â
She looked at the middle-aged man, who was showing the utmost respect to the girl, and suddenly it clicked.
That was the deputy director of Imperial Capital Hospital!
The director and deputy director of Imperial Capital Hospital were rarely seen by others.
The people who could get them to come out and greet someone were at least at the level of Mu Heqing and Old Master Nie.
Madam Muâs mind buzzed.
âIâve long heard of your supreme medical skills, and today I finally get to witness them,â the deputy director said. âI didnât expect you to be so young. With Shao Ren Hospital vouching for you, we believe in your abilities.â
âI will assist you with the surgery.â
âThereâs no need,â Ying Zijin pushed open the door of the operating room, âItâs a small operation. Bring the patient in.â
âRight away.â The deputy director didnât even wait for the attending physician to act, but went to Mu Weifengâs ward himself.
The rest of the doctors and nurses also returned to the operating room.
They had been following Mu Weifengâs condition for a long time, but indeed, they had no way to completely cure him.
His illness came from the womb, and when it manifested at twelve years old, it was too late to trace the origin of the illness.
Madam Muâs hand trembled, and she quickly stepped forward, suddenly seizing a nurseâs sleeve, devoid of her previous elegance and grace, âWhatâs her name? Tell me, whatâs her name!â
âMadam, this is a hospital, please do not cause a disturbance,â the nurse said, disgusted by the conversation between Madam Mu and Mu Yuxi, and pulled her hand away, âSecurity, if she doesnât leave in a bit, kick her out.â
Madam Mu watched helplessly as Mu Weifeng was pushed into the operating room once again, her heart beginning to panic.
If the deputy director was willing to assist willingly, perhaps this time Mu Weifeng could truly be cured.
Wouldnât that render her plans useless?
Moreover, Madam Mu truly did not want to believe her own speculation.
But in the end, she still made a phone call.
The call was quickly answered.
âHello,â Madam Muâs voice was faint, âManhua, that foster daughter who has left your house, does she have any special talents?â
Zhong Manhua had already gone to bed, but she was suddenly asked until she was fully awake.
Madam Mu rarely called her, and if she did, she would not inquire about her family matters.
Zhong Manhua pursed her lips, âShe can paint, she can write, and she can also play the piano. She plays the piano really well.â
If Ying Zijin could have just obediently stayed at the Ying Family, she would have been more prestigious.
One daughter in research, another in the artsâ who wouldnât envy her?
Madam Mu frowned, but also heaved a sigh of relief, âIs that all?â@@novelbin@@
âThatâs all.â Zhong Manhua had a bad premonition and grew anxious, âShe didnât do something again, did she?â
Madam Mu didnât respond further, and the call ended.
In bed, Zhong Manhua was still somewhat stunned.
She pressed at her temple, and for the moment, she lost the desire to sleep, heading downstairs to get some hot water.
In the kitchen, Ying Yuexuan was also holding a cup of hot milk, ready to return to her bedroom.
Upon seeing Zhong Manhua, she paused, âMom, arenât you asleep?â
âMadam Mu called and specifically asked if your sister has any special talents,â Zhong Manhua was quite irritated, and she didnât hide it, âIâm wondering if she has gotten herself into trouble again, but if Madam Mu favors her, that would indeed be good.â
In Shanghai City, the Ying Family has a significant presence, but if they went to the Imperial Capital, they wouldnât even be able to squeeze into the circle of wealthy families.
The Mu family, however, is already integrated with the international business community.
Ying Yuexuanâs gaze dimmed, âI see.â
Madam Mu has known Zhong Manhua for ten years.
She had seen her a few times as well.
Madam Mu would compliment her on being sensible and clever, but she had never called Zhong Manhua herself so late to inquire about her before.
In less than two years after Ying Zijin was brought back to Shanghai City, she had captured so much attention.
Ying Yuexuan gripped her cup tightly, took a deep breath, and then went upstairs.
**
Imperial Capital Hospital.
Half an hour later, the door to the operating room reopened, and the red light turned green.
Mu Yuxi heard the noise and immediately ran over, âNurse sister, how is my brother?â
The housekeeper was also very anxious.
âPlease rest assured, the patient is in good condition,â said the nurse. âYou should thank Divine Doctor Ying, if it werenât for her, the patient might not have been able to recover completely.â
The housekeeperâs pupils shrank, almost doubting what he heard, âWhat did you say? Fully recovered?!â
Didnât everyone in the Imperial Capitalâs circle of wealthy families know that Mu Weifeng was destined to die young?
âYes, heâs recovered,â Ying Zijin stepped forward, removing her mask and nodded slightly, âHe has been persistent in exercising and his physique is not bad, but he will still need a month of rest. During this time, you can take him to places with a lot of greenery.â
Mu Yuxi stared at the girlâs face, somewhat foolishly, her expression dazed.
The housekeeper was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, âAre you Divine Doctor Ying? You saved Young Master Wei Feng, you are a great benefactor to our Mu family.â
âItâs very late today, why donât you stay at the Mu family for the night?â
âI still have things to do, I wonât go,â Ying Zijin took off her surgical gown and handed it to the nurse, âYou handle the rest of the care.â
The deputy director also came out, âDivine Doctor Ying, please take care. If youâre interested, why not ditch Shao Ren Hospital and join us? Weâll offer you the best treatment!â
Ying Zijinâs hand paused, she turned her head, âNo need, youâre quite bothersome.â
The deputy director: ââ¦â
His heart felt thoroughly pricked.
Mu Yuxi still hadnât recovered, and she asked subconsciously, âSister, what matters do you have?â
âDoing problems,â Ying Zijin pondered a moment, âand then I have to lead two silly kids.â
After nodding towards Mu Yuxi, she went downstairs.
**
At six in the morning, all the students attending the training had already woken up.
After Teng Yunmeng had washed her face, she went to knock on Ying Zijinâs door, but no one responded.
So she sent Ying Zijin a WeChat message and then went to the dining hall.
The students knew each otherâs names but were not acquainted.
Of course, Xiu Yan was an exception.
As soon as she sat down in the dining hall, several students gathered around her.
Xiu Yan was liked by others naturally because she was beautiful, had a good temper, and came from a good family.
Teng Yunmeng didnât look at Xiu Yan and went to find Feng Yue to have breakfast together.
âMengmeng, where is Classmate Ying?â Feng Yue took a bite of his meat bun, âHasnât she gotten up yet?â
âNo, she didnât come back last night,â Teng Yunmeng shook her head, âSheâs probably still outside.â
âDidnât come back?â Feng Yue was taken aback, âTraining starts at six forty, can she make it?â
Just as Teng Yunmeng was about to speak, she was interrupted by the sound of high heels.
It was Teacher Mong.
She had a cold expression, âTeng Yunmeng, Feng Yue, the two of you, come here.â
Xiu Yan heard it and looked over with a smirk, appearing to be quite interested.
âDidnât I say to go find the professor and change groups?â Teacher Mong looked very displeased, âItâs been three days, why havenât you changed?â
Feng Yue immediately relayed the excuse they had prepared, âWe went, but Professor Zuo wouldnât allow it.â
âWouldnât allow it?â Teacher Mong frowned, âThe two of you together, and the professor wonât allow? I think you just donât want to, right?â
Teng Yunmeng didnât say anything, which was as good as an admission.
âYouâre in a group with her, and she will only hold you back, understand?â Teacher Mong laughed in frustration, âYou can bring her along during training, but what about the international competition? Do you want to make Yilan Public School a laughing stock?â