Madam, Your Persona Has Been Exposed

Recently, everyone in the Kyoto social circle is buzzing about one thing: it is said that the long-lost daughter of the Su family, one of the four major wealthy families, has returned.

Some p...

Chapter 132 Medicinal Porridge, Ye Qinchuan?

The dean asked tentatively.

To my surprise, the girl agreed.

"The hospital director sutured it very carefully; he had never been so nervous during a surgery before."

Ultimately, he fulfilled the girl's request and the wound was stitched up very well.

It's neat and tidy, just like a straight line.

The operating room lights went out.

Su Ya fell and walked out of the operating room first.

I went outside and took off the clothes I had worn after the surgery.

After passing through room after room, we finally reached the outermost part of the operating room.

When she came out, she only said, "It's all over now."

I started to lose my balance.

Ji Jingren quickly asked the nurse for a ward and had the nurse help Su Ya to the ward to rest.

He continued to wait at the door for Su Linxi to come out.

After a while, Su Linxi came out.

Her complexion looked alright; she wasn't as pale as she had been before entering the operating room.

The effects of the anesthetic had not yet worn off.

So they haven't woken up yet.

The medical staff and the surgeons escorted Su Linxi to a VIP ward.

Only then did the agent have time to visit Su Linxi's sister.

He noticed that his sister's complexion was very poor, somewhat pale.

She's in even worse shape than Su Linxi, who just had surgery.

So he decided to go out and find a place where he could make medicinal porridge.

He entrusted Su Linxi to the driver and nurse.

However, it's been too long since I've been back.

I searched for a long time but couldn't find a place that could make medicinal porridge.

He had no choice but to pick up his phone and contact someone.

He was certain he knew.

"Ring ring ring".

Ye Qinchuan's phone rang, but he had no intention of answering it.

I just received a message from my subordinates.

The people they had been surrounding for several days actually ran away.

Right under their noses.

This time, we managed to catch this person and also took down several undercover agents.

Unexpectedly, even though that person was already trapped, they still managed to escape.

This news made Ye Qinchuan very unhappy.

My phone kept ringing.

Finally, he stopped.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, an even more urgent ringtone sounded.

Ye Qinchuan had no choice but to answer the phone.

His tone was very impatient.

"who."

"Hey, Young Master Ye, who's got you into this bad temper?"

"Hey kid, aren't you supposed to be your manager? What, you've had enough of being an agent? Ready to go back and inherit the family fortune?"

"No, no, no, Young Master Ye, please don't tell them where I am, and especially don't tell them I'm back."

"Ji Zimo, do you think your family won't know your whereabouts if I don't tell them?"

Ji Zimo fell silent.

After a while, his voice was heard again.

"Let's wait until they find out."

"What do you want from me so late at night?"

"I almost forgot about this. Do you know where in Kyoto there is a good place to eat medicinal porridge?"

"Medicinal porridge, Ji Zimo, you're not only a clerk, but you've also become a wet nurse."

"Ye Qinchuan, I'm talking to you seriously. I have something to say, don't interrupt."

"I do know a place that sells medicinal porridge, but if you go there, I doubt they'll sell it to you."

"Why? Don't I have any money?"

"No, that shop isn't short of money. Otherwise, why would it be located in such a place?"

"Forget it, I'll go. It's so late, you won't even be able to get in the door."

"Tell me your address, I'll buy it and deliver it to you. Where are you?"

"Jingqiao Hospital".

"You're in the hospital? Who's sick?"

“A friend’s younger sister didn’t look well, so I made her some porridge to help her recover.”

Ji Zimo did not mention what happened at the hospital.

"Your friend isn't Su Linxi, is she?"

"How do you know? You never seem to care about the entertainment industry."

Ji Zimo was somewhat surprised.

"Just because I don't care doesn't mean I'm unaware."

"It's him."

Ji Zimo had no choice but to admit it.

Ye Qinchuan: "Just wait, I'll call you when we arrive."

"Then I'll hang up."

Ye Qinchuan was about to get dressed and leave when something suddenly occurred to him.

I called back.

The call was answered very quickly.

"Wait until we get back. You mean his sister, Su Ya?"

“Yes,” Ji Zimo actually didn’t remember Su Linxi’s sister’s name either.

But then he remembered that Su Ya's name was on the banner when he went to the banquet today.

"Shit. You wait, I'll be right there."

Ye Qinchuan became anxious upon hearing this.

He hurriedly changed his shoes, got into the car, stepped on the gas, and the car sped off.

I turned on the car's hands-free system and called the store.

After waiting for ages, someone finally answered.

"Hello!"

"Aunt Wei, it's me, Xiao Ye. I've finally found you, even though it's so late."

"It's nothing, it's Xiao Ye, what's wrong?"

"Aunt Wei, a friend of mine is sick and needs a bowl of nourishing medicinal porridge. Can you make it for me?"

"Okay, come and pick it up in a bit."

"Thanks, Aunt Wei."

When Ye Qinchuan arrived at the shop, Aunt Wei had already turned on the lights in the main hall and was waiting for him.

"Aunt Wei, I'm so sorry to have made you get up so late to make porridge."

Aunt Wei smiled and looked at Ye Qinchuan for a while before saying, "You seem to be in such a hurry, is it for your girlfriend?"

Ye Qinchuan blushed instantly. "Aunt Wei isn't one yet."

"I'll bring her to Aunt Wei's shop for congee another day. Aunt Wei has recently come up with some good medicinal food recipes."

Aunt Wei automatically ignored what Ye Qinchuan meant by "not yet".

"Then, Aunt Wei, I'm leaving."

"Drive slowly."

After Ye Qinchuan left, Aunt Wei turned off the lights in the hall and went back to rest.

Aunt Wei was a maid who used to serve Grandma Ye's meals in the Ye family, and she was an excellent congee cook. Wealthy families often had a maid who knew medicine, and Aunt Wei was one of them. As she grew older, her children grew up, and Grandma Ye became bedridden. Aunt Wei then proposed opening a shop specializing in medicinal cuisine. She hoped to help more people through her medicinal dishes and also to accumulate good karma for Grandma Ye, hoping she would regain her senses soon.

Holding the already wrapped porridge, Ye Qinchuan rushed towards Jingqiao Hospital, which Ji Zimo had mentioned, at an even faster pace.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Qinchuan called Ji Zimo.

When Ji Zimo came downstairs with the porridge and was about to go upstairs...

Ye Qinchuan stopped him: "Can I go up and see that girl?"

Ji Zimo asked, puzzled, "You know him?"

Ye Qinchuan took a deep breath before saying, "She is, in a sense, my ex-fiancée!"

"Ex-fiancée, what kind of term is that?"

"Don't worry about that. I'm just going up to take a look. It won't cause you any trouble."

"Alright then. Be quiet, don't wake her up."

"Okay, let's go."

When Ye Qinchuan arrived at Su Ya's room, Ji Zimo left and considerately closed the door.

Just a few days ago, the girl had a rosy complexion and was full of life. Now, she looked like a lifeless doll, her face deathly pale, lying quietly on the bed. If it weren't for her breathing, you wouldn't even realize she was alive.

What's wrong with her?