President, Please Be Careful
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Looking at his eldest son who was very similar to him, the former master was deeply moved. Fortunately, Duan Yarong was successfully rescued. But, the baby is in her stomach…

"After about half an hour, the operating room door opened once again. The nurse rushed out again with a child covered in blood on his arm. He asked us to carry the child, but the child was already..."

Zhao Youlin was deep in thought. "At that time, did you all see the boy?”

"Of course we did!" The former master did not understand why Zhao Youlin asked him that question. However, he still answered honestly, "At that time, most of us were deeply affected by the news. The nurse held the child in her arms so we could give her one last look. I glanced at the boy and even touched him. She's ice cold..."

"wait. Grandpa, did you just say that when you touched the boy, he was already icy cold, and did not feel the temperature at all?”

The former master was stunned by Zhao Youlin's agitation as he questioned her. The wise old man immediately realized something unusual, "Indeed, he is icy cold and I don't feel the temperature at all.”

The former master tried his best to recall the situation back then. When he touched the child back then, he felt that the child was cold. The cold and hard feeling made him panic, and he quickly took back his hand. He could still remember this clearly even today.

Zhao Youlin stroked her chin and said in a low voice, "Logically, the nurse should have taken the child out as soon as the child stopped breathing. Even if the child was already dead at that time, there should still be warmth around him coming from his mother. How can he be ice cold and not warm at all?”

The expression of the former teacher changed. At that moment, everyone was extremely shocked after learning that Duan Yarong was bleeding. They became tense and their hearts clenched. They were afraid that the worst thing would happen to Duan Yarong.

It was not easy until they finally received the news that Duan Yarong was safe and sound. At the same time, they also learned that the child, whom Duan Yarong had conceived for so long, had died at birth.

At that moment, he was devastated by the blow to the point that he and Zhao Shunrong were all in a mess. They fail to look further into the details. As he thought about it carefully, this was most suspicious.

As Zhao Youlin watched the troubled former master's face, her heart clenched. He initially thought there was something fishy about the incident. But, he never thought he was right because of luck. He had managed to find some clues from the past.

"Grandfather, what happened to the boy in the end?”

The former teacher thought about it for some time before he said in a low voice, "Most of the time, stillborn babies in hospitals will be handled by medics.”

"If that's the case, even if something's really wrong, only the nurse carrying the baby knows. Besides, no one knows what has happened, right?”

The expression of the former teacher is getting more and more problematic. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, as opposed to his usual gaze softening every time he looked at his family members. A bone-piercing glint of light was caught in his eyes.

"Grandfather ..." when Zhao Youlin saw the troubled expression of the former master, she couldn't help but worry about him, so she called out to him in a low voice.

The former master turned his head and looked at Zhao Youlin deeply. His expression gradually softened, "What do you think of this matter?”

"Me?" Zhao Youlin was caught off guard. He furrowed his brows and sank into thought for a moment. He could not help but ask, "Grandfather, at that time, who else was waiting outside the operating room other than you and my father?”

"In other words, everyone was present at that time." Back then, the real Zhao Youlin had yet to be born into this world. So, the people around Zhao Shuncheng will be the real mothers of the original owners, Zhao Shunchang and Sun Fengzi ... Maybe there was someone else among them…

The former master quirked one of his eyebrows when he saw Zhao Youlin immersed in his thoughts. He speculated, "Are you suspicious..."

Zhao Youlin shook her head. "I just asked casually. Things like this cannot be judged on speculation alone. It should be based on real evidence. But..."

"But what?”

"But, if it really goes the way we think it does, there may be a hidden agenda on the issue. I guess the guy who dares to play such a trick in the hospital won't just watch and do nothing, right?" When Zhao Youlin said this, she turned her head and glanced at the former master. He sighed and continued, "After all, this is only based on my personal feelings. If we think like this, it does not mean that the opposing party will not do otherwise.”

The former master's eyes flickered as he nodded and said, "I'll ask someone to investigate the matter.”

At that moment, they were very sad because of the sudden incident. Throughout these years, they had deliberately avoided this incident out of fear of disappointing Duan Yarong. They did not dare to face the long-rotting wounds.

Today, Zhao Youlin raised the matter. Only then did former teachers realize that the best way to heal wounds was to not ignore and ignore them intentionally. In fact, they had to open the wound again to expel pus and necrotic flesh so that new flesh could grow.

The former master took a few deep breaths. As he looked at Zhao Youlin, a flash of light flashed across his mind. Those ancient eyes - which had become like that due to the experience he had gained in his life, became bright. He said teasingly, "Youlin, I'm afraid today you didn't come to look for me just because you suddenly remembered this matter, didn't you?”

Zhao Youlin's entire body trembled. As he met the sharp gaze of the former master, he sighed to himself. In his heart, He cursed him for being an old fox, and he said resignedly, "Recently, I met a man who looks like a father.”

The expression of the former master changed suddenly, "What you mean is..."

"I was just suspicious. There are many similar people in this world. This could be a mere coincidence.”

Right after Zhao Youlin spoke, the glimmers of light caught in the former master's eyes sank. However, the following sentence Zhao Youlin revived her hope.

"But, as you mentioned, the boy's body was already ice-cold when he was taken out. It is very likely that the mother's son is..."

"Not dead!" The former master, who had experienced many storms, could no longer contain his excitement. His whole body was trembling.

"Grandfather, grandfather, calm .. calm .. all this is just our own speculation." Even though he knew that revealing this message would annoy the former master, he never thought something that had such a slim chance could lead to the former master, who had everything in mind, losing his calm in such a way.

If he had known about this earlier, he would have spoken less, or simply told them after he had verified the truth. At that moment, there was nothing wrong even if he speculated wrongly. On the contrary, if he guessed it correctly, he was afraid of it…