Chapter 168 - Chapter 168: Is This President Wen’s Daughter?
Chapter 168: Is This President Wen’s Daughter?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
So, was there someone else inside the villa?
However, every time Wen Jin tried to get a better look, the figure would mysteriously vanish.
Wen Jin was an atheist. Don’t talk to him about ghosts and spirits, he wouldn’t believe in any of that.
This time, Wen Jin’s expression darkened, but he didn’t show anything in front of Yu Xiaobao.
Soon, Wen Jin placed Yu Xiaobao in the safety seat before returning to the driver’s seat.
After Wen Jin got into the car and before starting the engine, he subconsciously glanced toward the villa.
This time, Wen Jin saw that there was a little boy in the villa, a boy who seemed to be about the same age as Wen Zhanyan.
Wen Jin’s car windows were specially designed.
They prevented seeing inside from the outside but allowed a clear view from the inside to the outside.
So, who was this little boy inside the villa?
Another son of Yu Anwan?
Wen Jin’s thoughts were somewhat jumbled, but after a moment, he narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the steering wheel.
After Yu Anwan gave birth, she left Wen Zhanyan behind, but no one knew the specifics of Yu Anwan’s situation back then.
Wen Jin had investigated it before, but now he thought about it, all the traces had been too clean, clean to the point that it didn’t resemble the Yu Anwan he knew now.
Wen Jin was lost in thought as he drove.
Yu Xiaobao, sitting in the back seat, was probably genuinely tired. Coupled with the change of seasons, Yu Xiaobao had been running a fever repeatedly.
As a result, Yu Xiaobao soon grew quiet and weak, her whimpers fading.
Through the rearview mirror, Wen Jin could see, and he drove the car slowly.
He had already contacted the top pediatricians at Ruijin Hospital and had them on standby.
When Wen Jin arrived with Yu Xiaobao, the doctors and nurses were already waiting at the entrance. When they saw Wen Jin carrying a little child down, their first instinct was to think it was Wen Zhanyan.
However, when they noticed the cute little dress Yu Xiaobao was wearing, they exchanged puzzled glances.
But in front of Wen Jin, they didn’t dare to ask any more questions.
Yu Xiaobao was already half-asleep. The doctor promptly placed her on a medical trolley and rushed her in the direction of the examination room.
However, a nurse, looking at Yu Xiaobao’s rosy cheeks, suddenly spoke softly,
“Is this President Wen’s daughter?”
At that moment, the other doctors turned their attention to her. “Don’t talk nonsense. Don’t you want to keep your job?”
“No, even though she’s a little girl, if you look closely, her mouth and chin look a lot like President Wen’s, and her eyes resemble the Young Master of the Wen family.” The nurse paused and added.
Hearing the nurse’s words, the other doctors took a closer look.
Indeed, there was a resemblance.
However, they weren’t allowed to inquire further about Wen’s family matters.
As a result, the scene quickly fell silent again.
Wen Jin stood at the entrance of the examination room and didn’t enter.
However, he had heard the doctor and nurse’s conversation. He sneered.
Wen Jin knew Yu Xiaobao’s identity better than anyone else. How could Yu
Anwan have given birth to her? Unless Yu Anwan could reproduce asexually.
Furthermore, Wen Jin hadn’t seen Yu Anwan since she faked her death. Besides, Wen Zhanyan and Yu Xiaobao were half-siblings, so it was normal for them to resemble each other.
Therefore, Wen Jin didn’t think too much about this matter.
It was only when Yu Xiaobao was wheeled out of the examination room by the nurse that Wen Jin calmly walked over to the doctor.
“Mr. Wen, the child has a fever due to the change of seasons. Her condition is similar to the Young Master’s, but it’s different from a common cold and fever,” the doctor explained.
They were well aware of Wen Zhanyan’s condition.
Therefore, when the doctor saw Yu Xiaobao, he was surprised.
“We can confirm her other conditions when the blood test report comes in. We’ve already given her a fever-reducing injection. She can go back when she wakes up,” the doctor quickly finished.
Wen Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the doctor. “You said her condition is similar to Zhanyan’s?”
“Yes,” the doctor nodded. “I’ve been a doctor for a long time, but this is the first time I’ve seen a situation like the Young Masters. It feels like an infection that occurred in the womb.”
Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?
But the doctor couldn’t say anything more about it.
Wen Jin narrowed his eyes and stood there motionless.
The doctor did not dare to say anything else and quickly walked into the ward.
Wen Jin looked in Yu Xiaobao’s direction and fell silent for a moment. He recalled what Yu Anwan had said. She had said that Zhanyan’s situation was the same as Xiaobao’s.
What was the meaning of this?
This feeling made Wen Jin extremely uncomfortable. It was as if Yu Anwan knew everything, but Wen Jin knew nothing.
Thinking of this, Wen Jin’s expression remained unchanged.
Coincidentally, the doctor from the Medical Laboratory Department personally delivered the test report. Only then did Wen Jin pick up his pace and calmly walk in the direction of the ward.
“President Wen.” After the doctor finished reading the report, he immediately explained to Wen Jin, “It’s indeed a fever that changes seasonally. According to the blood test, this young lady’s condition is much better than the young master’s, so the symptoms are very mild. As long as the fever goes down, there won’t be much of a problem.”
The doctor paused. “If it’s possible, President Wen, can I ask who this young lady’s doctor is?” In this case, it would also be extremely beneficial to the young master’s condition.
Wen Jin looked at the doctor and said calmly, “Professor Grace.”
The doctor suddenly realized. “If Professor Grace can help the young master recuperate, then the young master’s recovery is just around the corner. As he grows older, such a situation won’t appear frequently.”
Wen Jin did not answer.
Professor Grace was Yu Anwan herself.
Yu Xiaobao was Yu Anwan’s daughter, so naturally, Yu Anwan had to be the one who treated her personally.
Was he going to look for another doctor?
However, Wen Jin’s attention quickly fell on the test report that the doctor handed over.
“Panda blood?” Wen Jin looked at the doctor.
The doctor was a little confused. “Yes, this little girl has panda blood. Coincidentally, she has the same blood type as the young master. They are about the same age.”
“Impossible.” Wen Jin quickly denied it. “This child looks to be around four years old. He can’t be any older.”
The doctor was stunned. “President Wen, you know her age?”
Wen Jin was starting to doubt himself.
After all, these were all guesses. Wen Jin had not even checked Yu Anwan’s condition, so now that the doctor had asked this question, Wen Jin was dumbfounded.
In Wen Jin’s memory, Yu Anwan had been dead for six years.
Wen Jin didn’t know what had happened to Yu Anwan in the past six years.
“I’m not sure.” This time, Wen Jin spoke in a suppressed voice. The doctor nodded in understanding and explained to Wen Jin..