Upon hearing that Yun Yang had also disappeared, Zhou Chen's previously dazed eyes widened instantly.

His eyes became incredibly clear, and his voice rose several decibels:

"What did you say?"

Just then, one of the accompanying bodyguards was awakened by the commotion caused by Chu Wuyang and hurriedly came out of the room.

He straightened his somewhat disheveled clothes and quickly said:

"Madam, please stop knocking, Miss Yun isn't here,"

"She developed a wound infection and fever around 1 a.m.,"

“Our accompanying medical staff didn’t bring enough medicine either; this is the suburbs, and there aren’t any clinics nearby,”

"President Jing had no choice but to take his men to the city hospital. He asked me to stay behind and tell you not to worry!"

The bodyguard's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

The phone call left Zhou Chen and Chu Wuyang, on both ends of the line, momentarily stunned.

A hint of confusion flickered in Chu Wuyang's eyes. She frowned slightly and murmured:

"The roads outside are all blocked off, how did they get to the hospital?"

The bodyguard bowed slightly and patiently explained:

"It hadn't snowed when they left, they should have arrived by now,"

"Don't worry, someone is with you."

As he spoke, the bodyguard's gaze unconsciously swept over the phone that Chu Wuyang was clutching tightly in her hand.

Seemingly sensing her growing anxiety due to the unanswered call, he gently comforted her:

"Don't worry, Mr. Jing is also injured. The doctor might be changing his dressing right now and hasn't had time to answer your call."

"Wait a moment, let me call Brother Long and ask."

After speaking, the bodyguard quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket and skillfully swiped his finger across the screen.

He dialed the number of one of Jing Min's bodyguards, known as Brother Long.

Chu Wuyang stood there blankly, staring at the bodyguard making a phone call.

It sounded as if countless tiny insects were buzzing in her ears.

The bodyguard's voice on the phone became distant and indistinct; only fragmented words could be heard intermittently.

"Have you and President Jing arrived yet?"

"It's good that you've arrived. It's just that Madam woke up earlier and couldn't find Mr. Jing, so she was a little worried."

"Oh, should I ask your wife to answer the phone?"

While listening to the phone call, the bodyguard glanced at Chu Wuyang, his eyes conveying a hint of ambiguity.

He took a small step forward and handed the phone to Chu Wuyang.

The voice repeated twice, gently and clearly:

"Madam, Mr. Jing is looking for you."

Chu Wuyang seemed to suddenly wake up from a sleepwalking spell; her eyes gradually regained focus.

Instinctively resisting, I took two steps back.

The bodyguard glanced at him with a puzzled look.

Chu Wuyang slowly reached out, took the phone, and placed it to his ear somewhat hesitantly.