As it turned out, plans couldn't keep up with changes.

Before Ye Weiwei could even finish packing and take the children over, something happened to someone on Qin Xiao's side. In the middle of the night, Old Zhong called directly to their home, asking Ye Weiwei to come and rescue the person.

After receiving the call, Old Master Qin cursed inwardly at Old Man Zhong for being inhuman. Not only did he cause trouble so late at night, but he also made his Weiwei save that guy surnamed Yao's son.

Don't think he doesn't know what's going on with Yao Qingchuan!

He must have been trying to outdo Qin Xiao, and his eagerness for quick success almost got him into trouble.

I'm furious with these overconfident idiots who just drag us down and waste resources!

I must say, Old Master Qin was absolutely right!

Even so, this person still had to be saved.

Personal grudges are insignificant in the face of matters of principle.

It's just that his child is being wronged.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Old Master Qin still had someone arrange a car and went upstairs to knock on the door, waking Ye Weiwei up. He briefly explained the situation and, worried that Ye Weiwei might be unhappy, offered a few words of advice.

"Weiwei, Yao Qingchuan's team was seriously injured this time, but they brought back a lot of useful intelligence. Old Zhong called the house..."

Ye Weiwei smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, I know what's important, I'll do my best."

Old Master Qin couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of our Qin family's daughter-in-law, she understands the bigger picture and puts the overall situation first! Don't worry, as long as you've done your best, there's nothing else to worry about."

Ye Weiwei nodded. "I understand."

More than an hour later, Ye Weiwei arrived at the military hospital.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Qin Xiao waiting at the door. The two exchanged a glance, and without saying anything else, they rushed to the operating room.

Dr. Zhong had already made all the arrangements. While Ye Weiwei was changing clothes, disinfecting, and preparing for the operation, someone told her about Yao Qingchuan's situation.

By the time Ye Weiwei stood on the operating table, she had learned everything she needed to know.

Yao Qingchuan was seriously injured this time. He suffered a heavy blow to the chest, three broken ribs, and a bullet that was very close to his heart. His leg injuries were also severe. Both of his legs were broken, with the bones dislocated and twisted. One of his legs also had a bullet wound that penetrated through it. It was clear that he had been brutally tortured.

Even Ye Weiwei couldn't help but marvel at this person's tenacious vitality.

The entire surgery lasted more than ten hours, and I didn't come out of the operating room until the afternoon of the next day.

At least Yao Qingchuan's life was saved.

"Little Yezi, Yao Qingchuan, he..."

When Zhong saw Ye Weiwei, he quickly asked her questions.

Seeing that Ye Weiwei looked unwell, Qin Xiao quickly stepped forward to support her, saying, "Are you starving? I've prepared some food for you, let's eat first."

Ye Weiwei nodded; she was so hungry her stomach was practically sticking to her back.

However, what needs to be explained still needs to be explained.

"The person has been rescued, but his legs are severely injured. We'll have to see how he recovers; it's very likely he won't be able to continue..."

"You said my son is lame? That's impossible!" A sharp voice rang out. Yao Qingchuan's mother, Yuan Caixia, glared at Ye Weiwei with resentment. "It's you! It must be you! You're the one who deliberately didn't cure my Qingchuan, aren't you? I knew it, you vixen, you wouldn't have any good intentions! You must be holding a grudge against my son and want him to be a cripple like Qin Xiao!"

Ye Weiwei frowned unhappily. When did she say that Yao Qingchuan would be lame?

Every single member of the Yao family is lovable!

Dr. Zhong was so angry that his liver hurt!

He roared at Yao's father behind him, "You, surnamed Yao, you better control your own family!"

Ye Weiwei was called here late at night by a phone call. She worked in the operating room for more than ten hours without eating or drinking anything. She finally managed to save Yao Qingchuan's life. It's one thing for this woman not to be grateful, but what kind of attitude is this?

Mr. Yao's face was gloomy. When he heard that his son had a problem with his leg, he knew that his son's path to joining the army was over.

He was preoccupied with figuring out what to do next and had no time to pay attention to what his wife was saying.

Startled by Old Zhong's shout, he regained some of his senses and glared at Yao's mother with displeasure: "Say less!"

Yao's mother wouldn't listen to a word. All she could think about was that her son was going to become a cripple and his future was ruined. She was convinced that Ye Weiwei was responsible for all of this. Not only had Ye Weiwei ruined her own daughter, but she was now harming her son. How could she let this go?

"No! I want this bitch to pay for my son and my daughter! She ruined our two children, caused Jingjing to go to jail, and made Qingchuan a cripple. I will never let her get away with this!"

As he spoke, he lunged at Ye Weiwei, wishing he could die with her.

Qin Xiao quickly pulled Ye Weiwei aside, but Yao's mother lost her footing and slipped, bumping her head against the door frame.

With a thud, blood gushed from his forehead.

"Ah..." Upon seeing the blood, Yao's mother was driven mad and charged forward like a rabid dog.

Enraged, Old Zhong grabbed Yao's mother and shoved her toward Yao's father. "You, surnamed Yao, don't you know anything about Yao Qingchuan's situation? What? Comrade Ye Weiwei kindly saved your son's life, and instead of being grateful, you want to repay kindness with enmity?"

Mr. Yao quickly said, "Sir, you've misunderstood, we're not..."

"Bullshit! She's the one who ruined my son! She's the one who made him a cripple! You're all in cahoots with her..."

Enraged, Yao's father quickly covered Yao's mother's mouth, shouting, "Shut up!"

Although he was heartbroken that his son's leg was lame, he knew in his heart that given the condition his son had just been admitted, it was already a miracle that he had survived.

"Dr. Ye, I'm sorry, thank you..."

Yao's mother struggled to shake off Yao's father's hand: "What are you thanking me for! She made Qingchuan a cripple, and you're thanking her..."

Ye Weiwei sneered: "When did I say Yao Qingchuan's leg would be lame? But since you all so strongly desire him to be lame, then I can grant your wish!"

"What?"

"You're saying Yao Qingchuan won't be lame?"

Mr. Yao and Mr. Zhong looked at Ye Weiwei with surprise and delight.

Yao's mother: "You just said that his leg injury was serious and he couldn't... anything more?"

Ye Weiwei said coldly, "Did I say that his legs wouldn't allow him to stand up again?"

Mr. and Mrs. Yao looked at each other, seemingly unsure.

Grandpa Zhong asked hopefully, "Little Ye, are you saying that Yao Qingchuan's leg isn't lame?"

Just now, even he was misled by Yao's mother, thinking that Yao Qingchuan's leg was incurable.

Ye Weiwei frowned. "He's not lame, but even if his leg heals, he'll need to take good care of it. He can't continue with high-intensity training."

Yao's father felt a pang of sadness. Although he wasn't crippled, he simply couldn't stay in the army any longer.