Zeng Guangzhao noticed her hat and asked urgently, "Head Nurse, does your hospital have a patient named Yi Mu? He's very handsome, with long eyelashes. He has three older sisters who come to take care of him every day. He's in a vegetative state..."

The head nurse, startled by the urgency on his face, interrupted him: "We used to have a patient here named Yimu, but he woke up last year and was discharged by his family..."

Before the head nurse could finish speaking, the young man let out a rapid gasp and collapsed to his knees, unable to support himself.

After he knelt down, the head nurse saw his epaulets.

For a moment, she also wanted to kneel down.

"What are you doing? I can't accept such a generous gift!"

They quickly ran to call several doctors on duty, and managed to pull the person up from the ground.

Zeng Guangzhao sat on the stool for a while to recover before his heart returned to normal.

He asked the head nurse, "Do you know how to get to Yi's house? I need to go see him now."

The Yi family is considered a celebrity in the area; everyone living in the city knows them.

“I know, it’s about half an hour away. Let me find a piece of paper and draw a diagram for you.”

The Yi family lives in an affluent area, surrounded by wealthy and influential people, and it only takes ten minutes to drive there.

If the car hadn't been sent back, Zeng Guangzhao would have seen Yimu very soon.

But he doesn't regret his decision; he just needs some time to calm his racing heart.

Yimu woke up; he could walk and move again.

Zeng Guangzhao was finally able to say what he hadn't finished saying five years ago.

Yi Mu used to say he liked him, so if he confessed, he would be very happy.

Zeng Guangzhao, wearing military boots, walked for forty minutes, covering a distance of 3.5 kilometers.

It was 10 p.m., and the lights were still on in the Yi family's yard; some people were still awake.

Zeng Guangzhao took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

He pressed the button twice, and someone opened the door. Seeing that he was a stranger, the person asked with some wariness, "Who are you?"

Zeng Guangzhao raised a smile, trying to make his face look more amiable.

"I'm here to see your fifth young master. Is he home?"

The maid glanced back, told him to wait a moment, and then closed the door again.

Zeng Guangzhao waited at the door for five minutes before a tall young man came out.

Zeng Guangzhao was pleased to see that his face looked familiar, as if he were Qisheng, the eldest son of the Yi family.

"Qisheng, you've grown up to be so..."

Yi Qisheng recognized him, slammed the door shut, and ran home.

Zeng Guangzhao was turned away and was still bewildered when the door opened for the third time.

Several of Yi's older sisters, brothers-in-law, and eldest son, a group of people, blocked the doorway, glaring at him coldly.

"Why are you here? What brings you here?"

Zeng Guangzhao came, of course, to see Yi Mu.

But seeing the imposing presence, he knew he couldn't tell the truth, so he looked at his second brother-in-law and said with a smile, "I'm here to see Commander Zhao."

His current military rank is far superior to that of his second brother-in-law.

The army commander came to talk to one of his division commanders late at night, and the second brother-in-law couldn't very well refuse.

The second sister glared angrily at Zeng Guangzhao and ordered someone to follow him and her husband to see what tricks Zeng Guangzhao could play.

Zeng Guangzhao's brother-in-law took him to his office.

He asked Zeng Guangzhao with a serious expression, "What do you want to do? Yi Mu is better now, but I think it's best if you two don't meet."

Zeng Guangzhao's ears twitched. He walked to the door and suddenly opened it.

The sisters and brothers-in-law of the Yi family leaned forward, and after getting up, they all looked a little embarrassed.

Zeng Guangzhao smiled slightly at them: "It is a confidential matter, so it is best if you do not eavesdrop, or you may bring disaster upon yourselves."

His second sister rolled her eyes at him and snorted, "You scoundrel! So what if he gets a promotion? Let's go!"