Transmigrated as My Aunt in the 70s

Chapter 645: Chapter 638: Blessings

Ben and Mr. Xiao Ye had both gently advised Sisi against it, but Sisi wanted to say that her sister wasn’t someone thick-skinned, yet she couldn’t say it!

She felt truly wronged, as she also didn’t want to cling to Professor Dalan!

There couldn’t possibly be anyone more aggrieved than her!

Professor Dalan seemed to sense it, and after one meal, she lovingly looked at Sisi and gently said: "Sisi, I know you’re not a child who craves material wealth. Don’t take their words to heart."

"I won’t. Anyway, I’m going back home in a few days, and they won’t find me even if they want to scold me." Sisi shrugged, pretending not to care.

Professor Dalan laughed and couldn’t help but patted Sisi’s head. Her black and soft hair was finely smooth, feeling very comfortable to touch.

This girl truly is God’s masterpiece!

Professor Dalan was captivated by the touch of Sisi’s hair and couldn’t help but stroke it several more times, like petting a cat or Xiao Gou, making Sisi feel sleepy.

The first three days of the conference were very normal, with nothing happening, which meant the killer chose the last day.

On the fourth day, the summit ended normally. Some people had already rushed to return home, while many stayed behind for wrap-up work.

Professor Dalan was being interviewed by a group of reporters on the road in front of the hotel entrance, and Sisi stood by her side, with Zhang Jie and Xiao Zhang waiting nearby, while Ben was saying goodbye to others elsewhere.

Everything seemed so harmonious!

"....War is the most disgraceful act of environmental destruction. The catastrophe a war brings to humanity and the earth is immeasurable, and those nasty chemical weapons......" Professor Dalan spoke eloquently to the reporters.

Sisi forced herself to focus on her surroundings. Today, she wasn’t feeling well, her head was a bit dizzy, and her body lacked strength, likely due to not sleeping well these days worrying about the killer.

Everything was normal as the crowd at the entrance gradually dispersed, many waving goodbye with travel bags in hand. She also saw Mr. Xiao Ye and some teammates smiling while chatting with Zhang Jie.

Professor Dalan had finished answering all the reporters’ questions and was ready to leave.

Sisi’s hair stood on end; she sensed a violent aura. At the outskirts of the crowd, a bearded man in a black hoodie was looking strangely at them.

His hand was withdrawing from his chest.

"Watch out!"

Sisi shouted, pushing Professor Dalan aside, and swiftly drew the prepared dagger from her waist, then flicked it towards the bearded man.

But as she threw the dagger, her abdomen suddenly twitched, and her strength seemed to be drained entirely, causing the flying knife to miss slightly, only hitting the man’s shoulder. Because they were in the U country, Sisi didn’t dare apply poison, thus the man remained vigorous.

The man, in pain, immediately drew his gun to shoot at Professor Dalan.

As the gun fired, Sisi’s strength hadn’t recovered, and there was no time to throw the dagger. She watched as the bullet flew towards Professor Dalan.

The bullet flew fast, yet in Sisi’s eyes, it seemed to move in slow motion, slowly flying towards Professor Dalan, while everyone was stunned by this sudden killer, including Professor Dalan herself.

"Damn it!"

Sisi bit her teeth and threw herself on Professor Dalan, only to feel intense pain in her back, her vision going dark.

"Damn it, I’m waiting for the blessings!"

The man, seeing he hadn’t hit Professor Dalan, raised his hand to shoot again. At this time, an exquisite high heel came flying from afar, hitting the man’s head, making him dizzy.

It turned out that Zhang Jie had reacted quickly, taking off the high heels she was wearing, and with her archery skills, had hit the killer, giving Sisi a chance to recover.

Sisi gritted her teeth, enduring the intense pain, drew another dagger, and with luck, aimed at the man. This time she hit the bullseye, piercing the man’s heart, killing him instantly.

Her abdomen ached even more, what’s going on?

No time to think much, Sisi fell into unconsciousness.

By now, the hotel entrance was in chaos, everyone fleeing in terror. Zhang Jie kicked off her other high heel and ran like the wind to Sisi’s side. Seeing the pool of blood flowing from Sisi’s back, she quickly opened Sisi’s bag, finding a bottle of wine inside.

"He Sisi, you idiot, who’s asking you to stand out? Now you’re risking your life for nothing!" Zhang Jie kept scolding while applying medicinal wine to Sisi’s wound.

Professor Dalan half-kneeled beside Sisi, cradling her in her arms, tearing clean strips of cloth from her inner clothes for immediate wound care and to stop the bleeding.

Her actions of bandaging the wound were very skilled. Soon, Sisi’s back wound was wrapped, and with the effect of the medicinal wine, the bleeding gradually stopped.

"It’s not a vital location; Sisi will be fine," Professor Dalan said with relief.

Zhang Jie also checked Sisi’s wound location, knowing it wasn’t serious. However, she still didn’t like Professor Dalan, thinking if Sisi weren’t with the old foreign woman, she wouldn’t have been hurt!

Professor Dalan didn’t mind Zhang Jie’s attitude, still insisted on holding Sisi, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

Sisi soon was transported onto the ambulance, while the dead killer was taken away by the police. Ben, who had planned to return home, along with Mr. Xiao Ye, stayed behind in the hospital, waiting for Sisi’s surgical result.

Because of timely bleeding control and the bullet’s position being clever, wedged between two ribs, Sisi’s injury wasn’t particularly severe.

The more serious issue was that Sisi was pregnant. Her body seemed particularly unique; if a person’s immune system was compared to an army, now most of her soldiers were sent to the abdomen to protect the embryo in her uterus, leaving only a few soldiers at the wound, thus, despite her minor injuries, recovery was very slow.

Sisi didn’t wake up even after a week since the bullet was removed.

"This is a form of self-protection by the patient’s body. As long as the fetus stabilizes, the patient will automatically awaken. It’s nothing serious," the doctor explained.

"How many weeks is the fetus?" Zhang Jie instinctively asked.

"Seven weeks," the doctor replied with a smile.

Zhang Jie was dumbfounded.

Seems like Sisi isn’t supposed to have a second child?

A miscarriage should be carried out during the first three months for safety, right?

What should she do?

Undecided, Zhang Jie had to contact Mr. Yun through the consulate, explaining the situation.

"What do you suggest?"

"Don’t worry about a thing; wait till Ah Nan heals," Mr. Yun said happily.

The grown-up kids weren’t as fun as when they were little, and he was figuring out how to get Sisi to have a second child!

Unexpectedly, the little one was sent right on time!

The timing couldn’t be better.