Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

“Waaa…” The baby’s resonant cries resounded through the delivery room and reached the ears of Si Huating who was anxiously waiting in the hall.

Out of the delivery room ran a nurse with a worried expression, “Quickly, fetch the incubator.”

On a crutch, Si Huating strode up, “Doc, how is the patient in there?”

“The baby is premature, too little, and a bit feeble. He needs to stay in an incubator for some time!” Following her words, the nurse hurried back.

“What about the adults? How are the mother and that young man who got shot?”

But no one answered.

Nervously Si Huating sat back down on the sofa.

As time went by, no news came from the delivery room again, and from outside, he could not hear any sound inside.

The door was flung open. Zhang Qilin and Si Yue dashed in.

“Grandpa, how’s Wan?” Yue asked anxiously as soon as she got in.

His hands slightly trembling, Si Huating choked with sobs, “Wan has delivered the child. I just heard the baby’s cry. The nurse pushed in there an incubator. Her current condition is unknown!”

Yue was relieved by his words. Si Wan should be fine.

Zhang Qilin held Yue’s shoulder tightly to give her strength.

“But…” Si Huating’s voice became painful, “But, to save Wan, Luo Feng got shot, and no news is out yet.”

Just then, the soldier who helped press Luo Feng’s wound saluted and reported, “Report, Chief, the last sentence of Mr. Luo Feng was ‘Tell Yue, I’ve tried my best, sorry!’ Mr. Luo kept repeating it until he was sent to the operating room, over!”

Deep love outweighed everything. At all costs, Luo Feng tried to protect Si Wan and still apologized in the end.

Holding Zhang Qilin, Yue cried out.

Stroking her hair, Zhang Qilin restrained his sorrow and whispered his consolation, “Don’t worry, that pal is blessed by God and will be fine!”

In fact, he was also deeply troubled. Although Luo Feng was a rival in love and hadn’t really given up, he had never hurt anyone in the family.

On the contrary, he would rather hide with his sorrows than upset others.

They waited there anxiously. Yue and Zhang Qilin’s return relieved Si Huating a lot.

A soldier came up and saluted Yue, “Chief, the nutritionist is still alive. Do you need her here for interrogation?”

Yue rose from the couch with a fierce expression, “Lead me to her!”

Zhang Qilin also got up, but Yue turned back and spoke gently, “Ghost Mansion, you stay, keep grandpa company. I can do it alone.”

Under Yue’s firm gaze, Zhang Qilin slowly sat back down.

The soldiers were instructed to bring the nutritionist to the wine cellar. Sitting on a wine table in the cellar, Yue stared coldly at the nutritionist who sprawled on the ground. Bathed in blood, she kept shivering.

Seeing her look, Yue immediately instructed the servant to take her to change clothes and take a bath.

As expected, the nutritionist was in a much more stable state of mind.

Instead of putting on a frightening look, Yue gave a faint, gracious smile, “Doctor Li, do you remember what happened?”

Affected by Yue’s friendly attitude, Dr. Li spoke with a quiver in her voice, “Chief, I was coerced. They locked up my family: my mother, husband, and… and three children…”

Dr. Lee burst into tears, “They threatened me with their lives and claimed to stole some things. I didn’t expect this!”

Yue held the bitterly crying nutritionist, “I know you didn’t mean it, and now they are all dead. Did you hear who sent them here?”

“I have no idea, I don’t know…” Dr. Li shook her head in her agony and suddenly acted as if something struck her mind, “I heard it, I heard them talking over the phone and mentioning some Miss Feng!”

“Miss Feng!” Yue frowned, “Could it be the woman with Gong Siming? Looks like I’ve underestimated her!”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Yue arranged the rescue of Dr. Li’s family members. Since this nutritionist knew Si Wan’s condition the best, she could prescribe the right medicine to relieve Si Wan’s symptoms from the premature delivery!

Yue dispatched someone to find Dr. Li a room and then hurried back to the hall.

As soon as she got back, Si Wan was pushed out. Si Huating and Zhang Qilin were standing by her side.

Yue strode up to Si Wan.

Her face ashy pale, Si Wan was still in a coma. Saddened by that, Yue burst into tears.

Zhang Qilin walked over, gently held Yue’s shoulder, bent his lips close to her ear, and whispered, “Grandpa needs care. If you collapse, whom could he rely on?”

Yue wiped her tears and walked to Si Huating along with Zhang Qilin. His senile and weary look broke her heart.

Alerted by their expressions, the attending surgeon hurriedly came up to explain, “Chief, you and your family don’t need to worry. The lady just had a premature delivery. Both the child and the adult are fine. As long as the nutrients are sufficient, all will be fine!”

They were half reassured by the surgeon’s explanation.

Under Yue’s repeated persuasion, Si Huating finally followed Si Wan back to the bedroom and rested for a while.

Yue and Zhang Qilin continued to wait in the hall for the news about Luo Feng.

Both of them prayed in their hearts for his safety!

Both of them had seen their comrades-in-arms falling in battles. They were sad but not as inconsolable as this. It might be because of the ties among family members.

After staying here for some time, Luo Feng, an orphan, already became an indispensable member of the family. Now he was lying on the operating table, his life or death uncertain. As his family, how were they supposed to rest their minds at ease?

The light in the operating room finally went out!

Their faces full of anxiety, Yue and Zhang Qilin fixed their eyes on the person coming out.

The attending surgeon came out, took off his mask, and heaved a deep sigh, “Chief, he is safe now, but we are not sure when he will wake up.”

“What do you mean?” Asked Yue coldly.

The doctor looked vexed, “A bullet injured the patient’s nervous system, so he is likely to become a vegetable!”

Both Yue and Zhang Qilin were appalled. Luo Feng, a man relying on his brains to make a living, became a vegetable now.

Her eyes blazing with resentment, Yue gnashed her teeth fiercely, “I don’t care who she and her patron are. I’ll make her life a living hell!”