Chapter 1185: Inspection! (1)
Chapter 1185: Inspection! (1)
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
In the afternoon, the butler, Old Master Pei, returned from the hospital.
Uncle He and Slavic saw the car coming back from afar and came out to welcome it.
Uncle He helped the old man into the house, and Slavic quickly went to ask the butler who was instructing the driver to reverse the car. “How is it?”
He was so nervous that he forgot to speak in Chinese.
Other than the butler who went to the hospital with the eldest daughter of the Pei family to accompany the old man, the others could only stay in the Pei family and wait for news.
Aunt Wu and Aunt Gong hadn’t returned yet. As servants, they couldn’t take the initiative to ask the old master. They could only wait for the old butler.
Fortunately, the butler could understand what she said in F language.
“She gave birth!” He replied, “a pair of twins!!”
“Really?” Slavic was overjoyed. “What about Third Young Mistress? Where’s Third Master? Where are the babies? Didn’t she come back with you?”
At the mention of this, the butler sighed. “Third Young Madam’s delivery was not easy. She’s still in the ICU…” Halfway through his sentence, he noticed that the chauffeur had gotten out of the car. He shifted his attention to him. “Take everything out of the car…”
Slavic, who heard “ICU” quickly went to the entrance.
He bumped into Uncle He, who had just sent the old man out.
Uncle He grabbed his arm anxiously. “Did you get anything out of him? Are the babies born?”
Slavic’s eyes widened. “Third Young Mistress risked her life to give our Pei family twins! She’s already in the ICU!”
When Uncle He heard this, he was even more shocked. He was on the verge of collapse, and he staggered as he walked. When he entered the entrance, tears welled up in his eyes.
Pei Qingshen was looking for the phone number of a newborn specialist he knew. He looked up and saw Uncle He. He frowned. “??”
What was wrong with this person?
Then, she heard Uncle He’s trembling voice as he sobbed, “Old Master, is Third Young Mistress really going to die…”
” Pei Qingshen’s brows furrowed, and he scolded him back, “who told you that? Who dares to curse my granddaughter-in-law?”
Uncle He stopped crying.
Curse?
Three minutes later, three butlers stood neatly in a row in front of Pei Qingshen.
The misunderstanding was resolved.
Pei Qingshen pointed at them. “This is how you spread rumors! It was simply ridiculous how the message was distorted! What if the paparazzi heard it?”
The phone book was spread on his lap. He was wearing presbyopic glasses and was editing on his phone while scolding them through the lens. “All of you, keep your mouths shut. If I hear any more rumors before my great-granddaughter passes the last three hours safely, you…”
“Definitely not! Don’t worry, Old Master!” The butler stood up straight and pressed his hands against the seams of his pants.
Slavic said, “Old Master, we were wrong!”
Uncle He said, “Little Miss will definitely be safe!!”
In the ICU of the hospital, Pei Huai received a phone number from the old man.
He didn’t pick up the old man’s call just now, so he sent a WeChat message.
“Pei Huai, this specialist is very good with newborns. Contact him. He helped your sister’s daughter when she was just born.”
Pei Huai replied with a single word ‘okay’, but then he turned off the screen.
He continued to deal with the bottles in his hands.
He had come into contact with the specialist when Pocahontas was born.
He couldn’t help.
Xu Mingzhi peeled a whole plate of lychees and put them in the refrigerator in the kitchen.
The fridge door opened, and there were three additional plates of lychee meat on the same layer. They were white and tender, and had already been peeled.
The fourth plate was put in and the fridge door was closed.
She turned around and looked at her daughter who was lying quietly on the hospital bed. “When will my baby wake up?”
Pei Huai had already prepared the next drip. Beside him was Su Ji’s blood data analysis from half an hour ago. “Before tonight.”
Xu Mingzhi nodded slightly.
Aunt Wu and Aunt Gong brought dinner over and served it to the masters.
Xu Mingzhi said that he had no appetite and asked Pei Huai to eat more.
Pei Huai did as he was told.
He did not take his soul with him when he ate. It was completely for his body’s needs.
Sleeping was not a conscious act. However, eating was. He could control it.
Xu Mingzhi poured a cup of freshly brewed coffee. “Do you want a cup?”
“No need, thank you.” Pei Huai subconsciously looked over when he answered, but then his expression froze.