Song Yan: Whose child is that? Wen Dajun's?

Song Yan didn't ask any questions, and listened quietly.

"The doctor who could tell I was pregnant was young and not very skilled. She couldn't tell how far along I was in the pregnancy."

I dare not see other doctors; they all look down on me.

I'm thinking that when the baby is born, we'll know whose child it is by who the baby looks like.

If the child is that beast's, I will die with the child.

If the child is Dajun's, I'll raise the child alone for the rest of my life!

Song Yan: It really is Wen Dajun!

"If I could guess when the child was born, I could also guess who the father was..."

But I'm useless, I'm really useless!

I tripped and fell, and the baby came into premature labor. I don't know if it was premature or if he was full-term.

The midwife said the baby was too small; premature babies are hard to raise...

If this child is premature, it belongs to that beast.

At that time, I wanted to die with my child. I refused to eat, and I had no breast milk. We should have died then…

Yin Chunmei sobbed bitterly; you could feel her sorrow just by hearing her cries.

Song Yan: "And then what happened? You survived! And you raised your child very well!"

"Dajun is really good to me. He is also good to the child because of me. He tries his best to get food for us."

I wouldn't eat... That day he patiently coaxed me. He said..." Yin Chunmei's eyes were confused; she was clearly thinking carefully about what happened that day.

He said that a child resembles the parent, and this child looks a bit like me now!

I looked after the child all night, and it seems the child really does look a bit like Dajun.

When I was pregnant, I was constantly worried and couldn't eat or sleep well. My baby was thin and small; it's not impossible for a full-term baby to look premature.

That's how my son and I survived!

But when the child grew up, he didn't look like Dajun at all, but he didn't look like that beast either.

Like me, just like me.

My child is becoming more and more attached to people; no matter whose child it is, I can't bear to hurt him.

I was thinking that my son and I would live like this for the rest of our lives.

If he were that beast's son, he wouldn't deserve to call Dajun "Dad."

If he is Dajun's biological son, but treats Dajun as his stepfather, then I would be letting down Dajun and the child.

So, let's just live like this, mother and son, for the rest of our lives!

But I lost my child! I lost my child! How could I be so useless! So many people helped me, and I still lost my child!

Yin Chunmei broke down in tears.

This poor woman got stuck in a rut, punishing herself for other people's mistakes.

Her child became her only source of emotional support.

Another child is gone.

Who took the child and where? This involves two lives!

Song Yan placed Di Minxia next to Yin Chunmei, keeping her close at all times to prevent Yin Chunmei from doing anything rash.

The family is incredibly busy.

New cases can happen anytime in a city as big as Kyoto. Although we've tried to find the child by pulling strings from all sides, we can't keep searching forever.

This case will be shelved after some time.

The person who can never let go of this matter is Yin Chunmei, and there should also be Wen Dajun.

Given Wen Dajun's exceptional skills, he would not only be more than willing to pursue this matter, but would also continue to do so.

If Yin Chao were his son, he would have been even more justified in doing so.

Song Yan recalled seeing the two of them from behind; they looked very harmonious.

Perhaps they are father and son.

However, Song Yan could not say this at this time, otherwise Wen Dajun would lose his composure.

Police questioned Yin Chao's biological father's sister, brother-in-law, and grandparents multiple times, and they confirmed that they had no opportunity to commit the crime.

Other relatives also did not have the opportunity to commit the crime.

Wen Dajun, however, couldn't let it go and still suspected that they were the most likely culprits.

It's definitely not feasible for Wen Dajun to be in two places at once to track down several people.

Song Yan transferred two excellent security guards from the food factory, along with Hou Fa from his hometown, and assigned all three of them to Wen Dajun.

As Wen Dajun walked out of Song Yan's house, he glanced back. Song Yan's kindness was something he could repay for a lifetime.

Song Yan helped Wen Dajun for several reasons. First, it was the way of managing people that Lao Zeng had taught him. Second, as a mother, she would go crazy if she lost any of her children. Third, Yin Chunmei was truly pitiful. And since she had the ability to help, why wouldn't she?

Commissar Xia was also quite anxious; only after finding the child could the matter be considered resolved.

But what's going on with the child now that there's no news of him?

When Shen Changchuan came back, he said that if they still couldn't find it, they should tell Political Commissar Xia to give up!

They then asked others to help them find it.

Political Commissar Xia really spared no effort in asking people to help find the child.

Song Yan understood that even if the child could never be found, they couldn't let the other person search for him forever.

...

Song Yan is still busy seeing patients every day, but recently the fatigue has mostly disappeared. However, the space is still so small.

Moreover, there was something different about the space compared to before, though she hadn't noticed it at the time. Once inside, it was completely isolated from the outside world; she couldn't hear or see anything.

Old Han didn't make a house call today; I wonder which leader picked him up.

There aren't many patients who can make Lao Han stop seeing patients, and the identities of these patients are definitely not something that should be inquired about.

Song Yan looked at his patients with great care and dedication.

Old Han didn't make any house calls for three consecutive mornings. This was unprecedented.

No one said it, but everyone knew that this person was definitely extraordinary.

At this moment, Lao Han was arguing with the old leader's bodyguard and physician, saying, "If you don't let me bring my apprentice next time, then I don't need to come at all!"

"You should know from the news that the international situation is very tense right now, and there are frequent skirmishes on the southern border. The old commander's illness must be kept absolutely confidential; the fewer people who know, the better."

"Western medicine has run out of options. We have absolute faith in your medical skills, so there's no need to look for anyone else," the healthcare professional said.

"If you insist on this, I'm telling you, I really don't need to come. I can't do anything about it."

You all know Shen Changchuan's condition back then. To be honest, if it were me, I might not be able to cure him. I can't even guarantee he'd survive.

But my apprentice, Song Yan, did it.

"You guys figure it out yourselves!" Old Han said, then turned and left.

The healthcare worker was furious.

He knew who the apprentice Old Han was talking about was; she was so young…

Qin's bodyguard, Xiao Sanqiang, was nearby and listened to the whole story. He then came over.

Xiao Sanqiang: "When Chief Qin's illness improved, it was definitely thanks to Elder Han."

But the fact that she can eat is entirely due to Song Yan's medicinal cuisine!

Sometimes I think, if Song Yan's medicine hadn't enabled Chief Qin to eat, would any medicine have been of any use at all?