Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption

Chapter 842 - 508: In Progress...



Chapter 842: Chapter 508: In Progress...



"Mr. Yodan, your daughter doesn’t need a serum injection right now. What she needs is..." Zhong Yi paused and said, "What she needs is to rest well and wait for a natural awakening."


"Are you joking?" Yoda Song pointed at his daughter’s mottled face in disbelief, furious, "Are you even a doctor? Hui Zi’s symptoms clearly indicate snake venom poisoning, yet you say rest alone will solve it?"


"Yes, rest will solve it." Zhong Yi confirmed once again.


"You... you are unworthy to be a doctor!" Yoda Song looked angrily at Ye Aicheng, "Mr. Ye, the doctor was brought by you, what do you say?"


"Mr. Yodan..." Ye Aicheng wore a troubled expression. He had heard about Zhong Yi’s medical skills before, so the current situation made it difficult for him to decide who was right and who was wrong.


"Mr. Ye, if you want the Yodan Family to invest in Sha City, it’s best to immediately find the most renowned local doctor to save Hui Zi." Yodan took a deep breath, "Hui Zi is my most beloved daughter; if anything happens to her, the Yodan Family will never step into China again!"


"Mr. Yodan, Dr. Zhong is the most renowned doctor in Sha City." Ye Aicheng pleaded, looking towards Zhong Yi, "Dr. Zhong, please help."


"We... who is the doctor here?" Zhong Yi calmly glanced at Yoda Song, "I am responsibly telling you, Miss Hui Zi indeed needs rest, as for why her complexion is like this, wait until Miss Hui Zi wakes up, and Mr. Yodan can ask her yourself."


"This..." Yoda Song hesitated. Understanding the Chinese character, he had somewhat believed Zhong Yi’s words by now, but Hui Zi’s symptoms clearly were poisoning. After contemplating, he looked at Ye Aicheng, "Mr. Ye, can you guarantee what he said is true?"


"I..." Ye Aicheng looked bitterly at Zhong Yi, really in a dilemma. As the Investment Bureau’s director, how could he tell if Zhong Yi, the doctor, was speaking truthfully or not?


"Director Ye, you should seek another expert for Miss Yodan, farewell." Zhong Yi said as he turned to leave.


"Wait." Ye Aicheng urgently stepped forward, blocking Zhong Yi, his eyes full of hardship, "Mr. Ye, you are an expert in this field, could you please examine Miss Yodan once more, please?"


"You, doubt my medical skills?" Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows, "I hate people doubting me the most. You should seek another expert."


"No, no, no, how dare I doubt you." Ye Aicheng whispered by Zhong Yi’s ear, "There’s really no choice here, the Japanese want to invest here, could you bear with it for the sake of Sha City’s people, alright?"


Zhong Yi’s lips twitched: "Do you think I’m particularly unreasonable?"


"No! No!" Ye Aicheng shook his head repeatedly, a hint of bitterness rising in his heart. He, the dignified director of Sha City’s Investment Bureau, was truly nobody in front of the Ye Family’s prospective grandson-in-law. People used to say women should marry well rather than work well, now it seems men too, working well isn’t as good as marrying well. Heaven, and truly unfair!


"Wait a moment!"


Seeing Zhong Yi about to place his hand on Noda Hikari’s wrist, Yoda Song quickly blocked him, his expression growing more serious: "Mr. Zhong, if anything happens to my daughter, what kind of responsibility will you take?"


"Life for life, will that do?"


"Life for life?" Yoda Song repeated, stepping aside, "Please!"


...


Sha City Airport.


As they got closer to the security check, Yang Miao’s heart was so excited it could jump out. After eleven years, he was about to return to his true self, and the ensuing life was what he had always wanted!


"Sir, please step forward."


The security check lady’s gentle voice pulled Yang Miao’s thoughts back, and he quickly stepped forward, apologetically smiling, "Sorry, I was lost in thought just now."


The security check lady smiled, "No worries, please raise your hand, alright?"


The instrument scanned over his body, and sweat started to bead on Yang Miao’s tense palms. Even though he knew he was using a high-tech undetectable micro-mobile hard drive, facing the security system, he couldn’t help but be nervous. Success or failure hinged on this.


"Sorry for taking up your time."


At this moment, the security check lady’s voice sounded incredibly melodious to Yang Miao. Even after securing his seat and fastening his seatbelt, it still felt surreal to him.


Did he really succeed just like that?


Once the plane took off, does that mean everything’s done?


Yang Miao strongly pressed his rapidly beating heart down, trying to calm his emotions. To distract himself, he closed his eyes, feigning sleep.


He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he continuously felt a pair of eyes staring straight at him.


Yet whenever he looked around, he didn’t find any flaws, and after a few attempts, he gave up trying, closing his eyes to ignore it.


Perhaps it was just his imagination.


He comforted himself thus.


Not far from him, a neat-looking young woman had a smile on her lips, a feeling akin to a cat triumphantly playing with a mouse.


...


"Miss Noda Hikari needs rest, approximately six hours should do for her to wake up." Zhong Yi rechecked, and the results were still the same.


"Mr. Zhong, since you are so certain, can you tell me why my daughter fell into an unexplained slumber?" Yoda Song asked with complex feelings.


Hui Zi’s mother passed away when Hui Zi was just a child, so it’s impossible for him not to feel remorseful towards Hui Zi.


But Mizuki’s maternal family could aid the Yodani Family greatly, hence over the years, despite knowing about Mizuki’s behavior, he pretended to play dumb.


Hui Zi felt wronged in her heart, which of course he understood, but as the heir of the Yodan Family, he really couldn’t afford to care about romantic entanglements. What he wanted was the expansion and growth of the Yodan Family.


This time, if his daughter truly woke up after sleeping enough as Zhong Yi said, then his feelings would be a mix of joy and disappointment.


"This matter, it’s better to wait for Miss Noda to wake up and let her tell you personally." Zhong Yi smiled faintly, "I’m not trying to play tricks, but this matter is Miss Noda’s personal secret, and I, am not at liberty to say anything."


"Ring ring ring..." Yoda Song nodded apologetically to the people, turned his back to answer the phone, and then, after hanging up, looked at Luo Ye: "Miss Luo, please continue to take care of Hui Zi. If Hui Zi encounters any mishap, believe you won’t have a good outcome either."


Luo Ye nodded, taking a quick moment to exchange a glance with Zhong Yi without any change in her expression.


Ye Aicheng looked nervously at Yoda Song: "Mr. Yodan, should today’s schedule be canceled?"


Yoda Song waved his hand: "There’s no need for the inspection anymore. We’ve almost come to a decision. Today, I just want to stay by Hui Zi’s side, do not disturb."


Ye Aicheng’s eyes flickered with a hint of disappointment, but his face maintained a smile: "Alright, we await Mr. Yodan’s decision." He then looked at Luo Ye, "Miss Luo, please take good care of Miss Noda."


Director Liu stepped forward: "Luo Ye, Miss Noda is an honored guest in our country, you must be completely attentive, understand?"


Luo Ye did not argue, she nodded: "Understood."


Director Liu frowned unhappily and gestured to Luo Ye: "Step outside for a moment."


Once outside, Luo Ye looked at the other person: "What is it you wish to discuss?"


"Do you know what your current role is?"


Luo Ye nodded: "I do."


"Do you understand the responsibilities you’re bearing?" Director Liu pressed further.


Luo Ye nodded again: "I probably do."


"What do you mean by probably?" Director Liu’s brow furrowed tighter.


Luo Ye smiled slightly: "Since I’m unsure of why you called me out, I can only say I probably do."


"You..." Director Liu glared fiercely at Luo Ye, "I really don’t understand how someone like you got into the protection team."


Luo Ye played dumb, shaking her head: "I don’t quite understand either."


"You..."


Luo Ye tired of hearing more nonsense, smiled faintly: "If Director Liu has nothing else to say, I’ll be heading back in."


"Wait a moment." Director Liu grabbed Luo Ye, frowning, Luo Ye squinted her eyes, "If you have something to say, say it, let go!"


Director Liu was taken aback, then said: "What’s with your attitude?"


Luo Ye watched her unceremoniously: "Director Liu, even the clay Buddha has some temper, are you being a bit too obvious in targeting me?"


"When did I target you, I just don’t want the country to suffer too much loss." Director Liu snorted heavily and waved her hand, "I’ve said what I should, you, do as you see fit."


Upon returning to the ward, Ye Aicheng and others were already gone. Noticing the expression on Yoda Song’s face, and then glancing at Yoda Hui Zi on the bed, Luo Ye’s lips involuntarily curved into a slight smile.


"Got another lecture, huh?" Feng Qing leaned next to Luo Ye’s ear, "That woman sucks up too obviously, you’re just too good-natured."


Luo Ye gently squeezed her hand, saying nothing.


Yoda Song suddenly raised his head: "You all, go out, let Miss Luo stay inside."


"Yes!" Everyone responded and exited together.


"Miss Luo, please help wipe my daughter’s body." Yoda Song instructed.


"Alright." Luo Ye responded, going to get some hot water, seeing Yoda Song sitting there motionless, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do it in front of you like this?"


"Yes." Yoda Song nodded, "She is my daughter, of course, it should be done in front of me."


"Understood." Luo Ye acknowledged, stepping forward to lift the covers, but before the towel could touch Yoda Hui Zi, she suddenly sat up, glaring at Yoda Song, "Father, aren’t you being a bit too much?"


Yoda Song watched Yoda Hui Zi expressionlessly for a while, then leaned back in his chair: "Hui Zi, can you tell me, why is this?"


"Father, don’t you know the reason?" Yoda Hui Zi retorted.


"Hui Zi!" Yoda Song’s face showed anger.


Yoda Hui Zi shrank back, lowering her head: "Father, I just wanted to play a joke on you."


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Nu’an just came back from her hometown today, slept like a log, finally got some rest, and wrote this Chapter. Tomorrow, I’ll update more, then go back to sleep, sigh, going home really is tiring. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to contribute recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian (), your support is my greatest motivation.)



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