Another piece of news came from their special forces team. They heard that Yao Qingchuan almost died during a mission. He was covered in blood, and the military hospital was helpless. Later, the old commander called Commander Qin's wife, who is their General Ye, overnight. General Ye fought for more than ten hours in the operating room and not only saved Yao Qingchuan's life, but also saved his legs. The doctors at the military hospital said that his legs were originally going to be amputated.

General Manager Ye's medical skills are so good that even doctors and experts from military hospitals and Kyoto hospitals have to praise them.

Now, Ms. Ye says she can cure her father's hand!

Zeng Yu was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

He felt like he'd been hit by a windfall, his head was spinning, and he felt like he was dreaming.

Ye Weiwei doesn't like to drag things out. "When does your father have time? I'll take a look for him. It's best to do it as soon as possible, as I need to get back to Kyoto."

Zeng Yu was kicked by Liang Yong before he realized what Ye Weiwei had said. He stammered, "My father stays at home to take care of the children. He can come anytime."

Ye Weiwei glanced at her watch. "Then let's go to your house now."

Even after getting into the car, Zeng Yu was still in a daze and couldn't believe it was real. Liang Yong was so angry that he slapped the little fool twice before he came to his senses. But then he grinned like a complete idiot, which Liang Yong couldn't bear to look at.

Zeng Yu's father, Zeng Yiming, had completely white hair, deep wrinkles on his face, a slightly hunched back, and was thin and frail. Although he was not yet sixty years old, he looked like he was in his seventies or eighties.

It's clear they've suffered a lot over the years.

When Zeng's father saw his son return from work during the daytime, he thought something had happened and his face showed obvious panic. He instinctively tried to grab his seven-year-old grandson and hide him in the wardrobe, but his right hand was useless and he couldn't open the wardrobe door after several attempts. So he had to hide the child behind his back and try to block him with his body.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Weiwei felt a little sad.

She gestured for Zeng Yu to explain quickly, and then took out a can of milk powder, two cans of fruit, and a bag of milk candy from her bag.

After hearing his son's explanation, Zeng Yiming looked at the things Ye Weiwei had placed on the table and quickly said, "President Ye, what are you doing! Take these things back immediately, we..."

These are milk powder, canned fruit, and milk candy—each one a precious and valuable item. He shouldn't accept gifts without having done anything for them; how could he possibly accept such things?

As for his youngest son's claim that Ye Weiwei could cure his hand, Zeng Yiming had no hope at all.

His hand was broken in the process and didn't receive effective treatment. It was just simply wrapped with a rope. So much time has passed, the bone has healed crookedly, how can it be cured now?

In that situation, it was a miracle he didn't die; now, I wouldn't dare ask for anything more.

She didn't refuse on the spot, simply because she didn't want to disappoint her youngest son.

He knew that since the family tragedy and the death of his eldest son, he, his wife, and the youngest grandson left behind by his eldest son had all been supported by his youngest son. It was not easy for him to support the whole family on his own, so he would let his youngest son do whatever he wanted without refusing him.

Ye Weiwei saw through Zeng Yiming's thoughts at a glance. She was neither surprised nor angry. She simply asked Liang Yong to contact the hospital in S City so that she could borrow their operating room to perform surgery.

She could tell what had happened to Zeng Yiming's injury at a glance; it was not difficult to treat at all, and it was even much better than she had expected.

She had previously told Zeng Yu that she could heal him as long as it wasn't a severed limb, but that was actually an understatement. With her current level four wood-type ability, even if he lost that hand, she could still heal him, it would just take a lot of time and effort.

While waiting for Liang Yong's arrangements, Ye Weiwei took Zeng Yiming's pulse again, since an examination was necessary before he went to the operating table.

Zeng Yiming's body was severely depleted; this was evident from his appearance alone, without even needing to take his pulse. Moreover, he had many hidden injuries, which, while not fatal, could cause trouble if they accumulated and eventually erupted.

So Ye Weiwei used the excuse of acupuncture to treat Zeng Yiming's body to give him acupuncture, and took the opportunity to use her wood-type supernatural power to repair his body a little.

Zeng Yiming immediately felt the change in his body and looked at Ye Weiwei in surprise. At the same time, he began to believe that what his son said about Ye Weiwei being able to cure his hand was true.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much for treating me. Don't worry, no matter the outcome, I will always remember your kindness and follow your instructions. Even if I can't hold a pen to draw anymore, the knowledge I've accumulated over the years is still there. As long as you're willing to use me, I'll be there whenever you call."

Ye Weiwei laughed and said, "Then I've really struck gold this time. With you in charge of the construction company from now on, I can just sit at home and collect the money."

She enjoys dealing with smart people like that; it's easy and saves her trouble.

Zeng Yiming was also very satisfied with Ye Weiwei as his boss.

Don't let his young age fool you; he's incredibly capable and has the makings of someone who's destined for great things.

Liang Yong, being a local, made things much easier for them. He settled the operating room arrangements for them that very afternoon. His efficiency was top-notch, and Ye Weiwei was very satisfied.

After a three-hour surgery, Zeng Yiming emerged from the operating room with his right hand reattached and in a cast. He was just waiting to recover so he could draw blueprints again as before.

The surgery was successful, and the Zeng family wept with joy.

Father Zeng was overcome with emotion and burst into tears. He never imagined that his hand could be healed and that he could hold a paintbrush again.

This made him even more grateful to Ye Weiwei, and he secretly vowed to be loyal to her for life.

Therefore, Zeng Yiming asked to go back to work after being discharged from the hospital for only a few days. Although his hands have not fully recovered, his mind and mouth are still intact, and he can direct others (his youngest son Zeng Yu) to express his thoughts on his behalf.

Thus, thanks to the tireless efforts of the Zeng family father and son, the prototype of Jinjiang Tiandi, the first residential community under the Ye Group's construction company, was finally completed.

That's a story for another time.

After arranging things at the company, Ye Weiwei met up with the Yu family, and the group flew back to Kyoto.

Although they had called the Huo family in advance to inform them of the Yu family's situation, and Yu's father and Huo's father had already spoken on the phone, the sight of the two embracing tightly when they met at the airport still brought tears to the eyes of both families.

Old Man Huo was especially excited.

Ever since he learned from Grandma Huo that he was not her biological son but was adopted, although he didn't say it and acted like he didn't care, it was only because so much time had passed and he felt that he had no hope of finding his family, so he didn't want his family to waste their energy on the search for their relatives.