His mood was the same as Ye Han’s, but he forcibly suppressed it.
He said to the old doctor, "Old Yao, is this result reliable?"
The old doctor had initially been infected by their elation, but upon hearing Lu Zhiyuan’s words, his face fell again.
"Mr. Lu, this was personally examined by me, and it even has my signature on it. Could it be wrong?"
Lu Zhiyuan glanced at the verification result again before finally revealing an ecstatic expression. He grasped Old Yao’s hand and said, "Thank you! I’m truly grateful to you! If it weren’t for your insistence, the result might have already been tampered with by those with evil intentions. Thank you, thank you truly!"
Old Yao: "No need to be so polite. It was also because you both gave me strict instructions yesterday, saying that you would personally come to collect it, which is why I insisted so firmly."
After leaving the hospital, Ye Han had regained her composure, but her bright, spirited eyes still revealed her current joy.
"Old man, let’s go and bring our little treasure home now."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Ye Han seemed to remember something, her smile stiffening, "Old man, I think I forgot to get Qingqing’s phone number..."
All she knew was that the little treasure lived in Jinxiu Garden, but she had no idea about the specific location, making it troublesome to find her now.
Lu Zhiyuan was speechless; at the time, the two of them were so shocked upon seeing Xiao Qing that they forgot many details, such as her home address and contact information.
Suddenly, the car became extremely quiet.
After what seemed like a long time, Ye Han said: "No matter, I’ve found him his wife and child. As for the rest, let that smelly brat handle it. I, as the mother, can’t worry about everything, right?"
Lu Zhiyuan nodded, but didn’t really agree. He was certain Ye Han would be more anxious than Jinyang, and might even urge him every day to bring the people back.
As Liang Li drove, he trembled at the conversation between his master and mistress.
Heavens, what was he hearing!
The young mistress wasn’t dead, she was alive! The little girl who was here a few days ago was their young miss!
If he weren’t driving, he would have wanted to kowtow in gratitude to heaven and earth.
The heavens are just, and good people will live in peace!
However, when they returned to the mansion, they turned the entire place upside down but couldn’t find a trace of Lu Jinyang.
Ye Han, anxious, called for Nanny Zhang, "Nanny Zhang, where is the young master?" This update is available on novel[f]ire.net
"The young master went out early in the morning, together with Assistant Leng."
Why did he have to go out at this time! Ye Han wished she could drag the boy back and give him a good beating, "Did he say where he was going?"
"No, but I saw Assistant Leng carrying out a suitcase."
"What?!" Ye Han and Lu Zhiyuan looked at each other in shock, "He couldn’t be on a business trip, could he?"
Lu Zhiyuan immediately called Leng Yixing; the phone was off!
He then called Lu Jinyang; still off!
He eventually called the secretary’s office, only to realize that Lu Jinyang had no scheduled business trips.
At the same time, in the VIP ward of Li Yan Hospital, Leng Yixing looked at the man hunched over writing at the table, a daze coming over him.
From his angle, he couldn’t see the empty look in his eyes; at a glance, it was identical to every scene where he was seriously writing a letter before a mission.
The surgery was originally scheduled for the day after tomorrow, but Lu Jinyang had resolutely moved it to this afternoon, saying he was mentally prepared.
At the moment, he was writing a letter.
In their terms, that was a will.