Today was the day for Luo Beishi's follow-up examination at the hospital, and he felt very disappointed that he couldn't have the equipment to do the examination at home.
Huo Cixiao couldn't help but chuckle at his cheap wife's rambling. Just how much of a homebody was she? She was too lazy to even leave the house.
When Luo Beishi carried the person into the car, the bodyguards around him lined up in two rows, a truly impressive display.
An extra-long Lincoln sped towards Chaoyang Hospital.
Chaoyang Hospital is a private hospital under Huo Cixiao's name, and the doctors in this hospital are well-known to him.
Today was the day Huo Cixiao was to go to the hospital for a check-up, and many media people had already gathered outside the hospital, but unfortunately, their wait was destined to be in vain.
The extra-long Lincoln drove into Entrance C of the hospital's underground parking lot, which was reserved for Huo Cixiao's exclusive use.
Luo Beishi carried the person down and, led by A Shui's bodyguard, the group went straight to the examination room. He didn't go in but waited outside.
Perhaps it was because I had been focusing too much on Huo Cixiao lately, but when I came out, I turned back to look at Huo Cixiao with a hint of reluctance.
He was always worried that someone would sabotage his cash cow.
Uncle Chen followed, and saw that the young mistress had become unhappy ever since she put the young master down; her face was covered with dark clouds.
Their inspection room was on the top floor, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was heavily guarded.
With bodyguards from their family everywhere, Luo Beishi felt relieved.
To prevent any problems from the doctors he was in contact with, he kept A Long and A Hu inside while he himself came out. Actually, it was probably because he was afraid of finding out the results immediately.
At first, he really didn't want Huo Cixiao to recover quickly, but now it's different... He has money to rely on, and that money is more than enough for him to spend.
"Young Madam, don't worry, Young Master is definitely much better than before." The butler was unaware that his own face was tense; in fact, he wasn't much better off than Luo Beishi.
"Yes, I know. You're the one who sent the reports to Grandpa, right?"
"Yes, young mistress."
"When you send it over, change the information and post it according to the previous comment data." Luo Beishi saw that there was still some time, so he wanted to give the instructions first.
Uncle Chen immediately understood and didn't ask any further questions. "Alright, young mistress, is there anything else you need?"
Luo Beishi: "Not for now. Uncle Chen, please sit down. You're too old to stand."
Uncle Chen was a very obedient butler, and he did not refuse the young mistress's thoughtfulness, so he slowly sat down to the side.
Time ticked by, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye. Huo Cixiao lay on the gurney, moving between several testing rooms on this floor.
Because there was no need to queue, the process was very quick.
But a whole morning had already passed.
Luo Beishi received a stack of dazzling data. The doctor congratulated him, saying that Huo Cixiao's various functions were improving, his immunity had increased significantly, and his muscles were very active.
Regarding the statement that "the muscles are very active," Luo Beishi indicated that the system is bound to produce high-quality products.
" Uncle Chen, are you happy?" Luo Beishi also showed his concern to Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen grinned from ear to ear, "I'm so happy, young mistress."
Before the bodyguards, A Long A Hu, saw the data, Luo Beishi reminded them not to tell anyone. If anyone asked, they should say that the data was the same as usual.
Luo Beishi didn't want the news of Huo Cixiao's significant recovery to spread widely, lest some people, driven to desperation, become uncontrollable and do something malicious.
He wanted to proceed gradually, slowly proving them wrong.
They discussed this matter while standing next to Huo Cixiao Huo Cixiao, who felt a pang of guilt upon hearing it.
He almost gave himself away; he only managed to hold on thanks to his incredible endurance when the doctor tested his physical reflexes.
It was really tough pretending to be half-vegetative; he can move his limbs quite a bit now.
His cheap wife really brings him good fortune; they said it was a marriage to bring him good luck, and it really is.
His wife was so thoughtful; she even helped him cover up the good data.
Actually, he wasn't unaware that the old man also had spies around him.
"Alright, honey, we're home." Luo Beishi picked him up. His handsome face, eyes tightly closed, long and beautiful dark eyelashes, and his ears seemed quite red?
After noticing this, Luo Beishi glanced at the respectful doctor beside him and asked, "Could you lower the temperature by two degrees next time?"
Doctor Li: "Okay, Mr. Luo, I'll give them a feedback when I get back."
Luo Beishi was fairly satisfied with Doctor Li's attitude.
Doctor Li, Huo Cixiao's most authoritative attending physician, was surprised by the result today. As a materialist, he was now even beginning to doubt whether the marriage alliance with a jostle for good luck might actually be effective.
The effect is already evident on paper.
He believed in coincidences, but what happened to Huo Cixiao today was definitely not a coincidence; it was either deliberate or mystical.
Of course, he will keep this secret.
The paparazzi downstairs waited for ages, but couldn't get in despite carrying their cameras.
Some tried to sneak in, but were stopped by security. "Dear reporters, please do not cross the hospital's bottom line."
The implication is that please do not enter and cause chaos in the hospital.
Journalists themselves know that they sometimes resort to any means necessary to get close to the people they want to know about in order to obtain photos or interview important people.
Major news media outlets paid close attention, but by the end of the day, they had achieved nothing.
It also garnered significant attention online.
[Went there all day, got nothing]
[I heard Huo Cixiao very handsome, much more handsome than Huo Cifeng, so I waited all day but couldn't find him.]
[Boss Luo is covering people up way too much, isn't he?]
Is it because you're afraid of being seen by others, and only want to see it yourself?
[As expected of a big shot, he certainly has the airs; even the bodyguards' cars are top-of-the-line.]
Huo Cifeng received information from someone who had infiltrated the old man's inner circle.
Huo Cixiao is still the same as before, showing no signs of improvement whatsoever, which is truly a cause for celebration.
So, he still has plenty of time to pursue Luo Beishi.
He was about to smile when the pain from the blow to his lip made him cry out.
Damn it, who did this?
That's so childish. It seems like Huo Cihai was getting revenge; otherwise, who would put a sack over their head?
Luo Beishi was engrossed in watching anime, and it seems he's become obsessed with it again these past few days.
Huo Cixiao said he was used to it. Although his wife was fickle, she hadn't gone so far as to abandon him.
At this moment, the system spoke up again, "Host, host, just as you thought, there are quite a few spies sent by his children planted around Old Master Huo."
Luo Beishi: "Yes, that's normal. It also explains why Grandpa doesn't care much about Huo Cixiao. It's because he has too many constraints around him. He'd rather come and visit than let him go to the old house."
That's true. If we care too much about Huo Cixiao Huo Cixiao, he might become a target of everyone's criticism and a sitting duck from a young age.
System: "Host's analysis is good. There will be a new task tomorrow."
Luo Beishi was somewhat surprised, "What kind of mission is it?"