Chapter 27 The Yan Family Doesn't Support Useless People

Beep beep beep—

The alarm grew more and more urgent, and the electrocardiogram monitor showed a flat line. The "ward round doctor" no longer cared about pretending, shoved Yan Songyu aside and ran. Her already injured arm hit the door frame, and she turned pale with pain. "Quick, after her!"

The VIP wards are staffed by doctors around the clock; the bodyguard had barely chased after the doctor when the doctor arrived.

"The patient's carotid pulse has disappeared, and spontaneous breathing has ceased. Place a resuscitation board on the patient and immediately begin cardiopulmonary resuscitation!"

"Prepare the defibrillator."

"The defibrillator is in place."

"The patient is experiencing ventricular fibrillation. Continue chest compressions."

"Asynchronous DC defibrillation bidirectional wave 200J".

"Asynchronous DC defibrillation bidirectional wave 200J, charging complete."

"Keep pressing."

"Ventricular fibrillation confirmed again."

"Everyone, get out of bed."

"One, two, three, discharge."

...

The doctors and nurses raced against time, yet their actions remained orderly and efficient.

Yan Songyu looked at Feng Yu's pale face and felt a chill in her heart. She only hoped that Feng Yu would be safe and sound. He had always been fine in the previous life... It was she who had harmed Feng Yu.

"The patient's sinus rhythm has been restored, and he has been transferred to the operating room."

...

The corridor was unusually quiet. Yan Songyu leaned against the wall with her eyes closed. The glaring incandescent light shone on the gray floor, adding a layer of chill to the night and making Yan Songyu's face appear even paler.

Finally, at dawn, the door to the emergency room opened.

Yan Songyu immediately went to greet him, but dared not ask about the result. A nurse came out halfway through and told her the reason: disinfectant had been added to Feng Yu's IV fluids, and the situation was very dangerous.

This was a premeditated murder!

"Miss Yan, Mr. Feng is out of danger."

"Phew—" Yan Songyu breathed a long sigh of relief. "Thank you, doctor. You've worked hard."

Yan Binghua only learned about this when he brought Feifei to deliver breakfast to Yan Songyu. "Where is the murderer?"

Yan Songyu swallowed the porridge Feifei fed her and shook her head. "They ran away, but I know who ordered them. I will avenge Feng Yu."

"who?"

"Xu Huanzhi".

"He's got his eye on you because of the Beidian Village development project?"

"Um."

“I’ve met this young master Xu once. He has delicate skin but can’t hide the thuggishness in his bones. He’s a madman. Xiaoyu, you must be careful.” After giving his instructions, Yan Binghua was still worried. “Leave this to your father. I’ll go and meet this kid.”

Yan Songyu shook her head. "Dad, I'm all grown up now. I have to face the storms on my own. I won't give him any more chances to act recklessly."

Xu Huanzhi is insane, but he still has Fifth Master Xu above him, so she plans to cut off his supply lines from the ground.

Chen Xu truly lives up to his reputation as the toughest nut to crack in the Shanghai Public Security Bureau. With the evidence provided by Feng Yu, Xu Huanzhi's charges of stealing trade secrets and hiring someone to commit murder are already set in stone. He probably arrested Feng Yu to threaten her into not prosecuting, but last night... he was cornered and did something desperate. He really is a madman.

Feng Yu finally woke up on the third day. Yan Songyu was sitting on the carpet with Feifei, playing with a jigsaw puzzle.

Feifei's round eyes darted around, and she quickly picked out a piece from a pile of puzzles and handed it to Yan Songyu. "Mom, this is it. Look, this is the last corner of the little rabbit's bow."

"Feifei is great! She found another piece." After finishing the bow, she made a distressed expression. "Mom is falling behind. It seems I need to work harder too. I can't just rely on Feifei."

"Mom can always rely on me." Feifei patted her chest, her eyes filled with a determination comparable to someone joining the Party.

Yan Songyu wiped away imaginary tears. "I'm so touched! Thank you, my dearest darling."

The golden sunlight bathed the mother and daughter in a soft glow. Feng Yu thought that if time could stand still at this moment, they would look just like a family of three.

"Uncle Feng, you're awake!" Feifei was the first to notice that Feng Yu was awake. She dropped the puzzle she was holding and rushed to the bedside. "You're alright, right? That's great!"

Yan Songyu pressed the bell with trembling hands, meeting Feng Yu's deep eyes, which were always filled with a gentle smile. She couldn't describe the complex emotions she felt at that moment: joy, guilt, bitterness, and even grievance. All her emotions were stuck in her chest, so much so that she didn't know what to say to express them.

Aren't you going to congratulate me on waking up?

Feng Yu's voice was hoarse from not drinking water for several days, but to Yan Songyu it was like heavenly music.

"Congratulations."

Having received a satisfactory answer, Feng Yucai looked at Feifei, who had a happy expression on her face, and said, "Uncle is alright now, thank you Feifei for coming to see me."

"I also brought you some beef bone soup that Grandma Liu made, it's really delicious!" Feifei patted Feng Yu's shoulder carefully. "Uncle Feng, drink it and you'll get better soon."

Feng Yu chuckled, "Okay, Uncle will listen to Feifei."

The Yan family.

After hearing from the maid that Feifei had taken Tang to see Feng Yu again, Jiang Chengli smashed up the house again, which had become his daily routine lately.

Ah~ What a wonderful daughter she is!

Jiang Chengli laughed sarcastically and smashed the last cup against the wall. When he was hospitalized, Feifei didn't visit him every day, and Yan Songyu just went about her business, only going to the hospital to clock in when it was time. Now it's Feng Yu's turn, Feifei goes to the hospital every day and stays there all day. Yan Songyu could have been discharged long ago, but she refuses to go home to recover and stays at the hospital with him.

Uncle Wang passed by Jiang Chengli's window with his notebook and wrote down: a set of six custom-made whale tail Satsuma Kiriko cups, 210,000 yuan; a full-length mirror, 2,900 yuan; wallpaper, 183,000 yuan; a transparent crystal vase, 26,000 yuan; and five bowls and plates, 8,700 yuan.

This was Yan Songyu's instruction; the Yan family doesn't support useless people, and they'll have to pay the price later.

When Feifei got home, she heard noises in the backyard. She glanced out of her bedroom window, closed the window, drew the curtains, and lay on the bed in a daze. She had secretly gone to the backyard before, but her father had almost hit her again and had spoken rudely to her. She didn't know why her father's temper was getting worse and worse.

In the hospital, after Feifei left, Yan Songyu felt that Feng Yu's gaze had changed, becoming more and more...fiery, so fiery that she couldn't help but want to escape.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to my room to rest." She yawned. "Why do I feel so sleepy today?"

“Songyu.” Feng Yu took her hand.

"Do you want some water? I'll pour you some." Yan Songyu subconsciously wanted to find something to do, or perhaps she didn't want to give Feng Yu a chance to speak. She sensed something and guessed what was going on.

Feng Yu held her hand tightly, not giving her a chance to back down, at least to hear him finish speaking. "I'm not thirsty or hungry, and I don't want to go to the toilet. I have something to tell you."

Yan Songyu feigned composure, but lowered her head to avoid Feng Yu's gaze. "You, you say it."

Feng Yu stood up, put his hand on Yan Songyu's shoulder, bent down slightly, and slowly said, "Songyu, I like you."