Chapter 398 - 398: I Like This Straightforward and Frank Young Lady
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation      Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âIâll see Miss Wen offâ¦â Zhuge Jingming, now fully recovered and overjoyed, hadnât expected Wen Xin to visit. He thought he would need a few more days to recover from the pain.
Wen Xin didnât refuse or exchange pleasantries; she simply walked out of the treatment room with the two boxes of medicine.
Just as Wen Xin reached the door of the treatment room, she unexpectedly encountered someone she knew. She saw Ling Yichen assisting an elderly person into the room.
âMiss Wenâ¦â
âMr. Lingâ¦â Wen Xin turned her head slightly to glance at the elderly person beside Yichen, her voice faintly inquiring, âFeeling unwell?â
Both of them were somewhat surprised to encounter each other here. Ling Yichen wasnât aware that Zhuge Jingming knew Wen Xin, thinking that she had come for medical treatment.
âDo you know each other?â The elderly man standing beside him spoke with some excitement before Ling Yichen could say anything. This young girl was the one he had been looking for, and he hadnât expected to encounter her here. âWe do? Sheâs Mu Chengxiâs girlfriendâ¦â Ling Yichen looked at his grandfather with some surprise. He didnât know why his grandfather was so happy to see Wen Xin. Did they know each other?
âOh, youâre the girlfriend of that rascal from the Mu family? No wonder the people I sent out to look for you were all stopped by that rascal. I was wondering when that rascal became so troublesome. So, it turns out that he was protecting his girlfriend. I understand!â
âMiss, my grandfather isnât feeling well. Could you take his pulse?â Ling Yichenâs grandfather felt that his breathing hadnât been smooth lately and suspected something was wrong with his health, so he often came to Zhuge Jingmingâs clinic.
Zhuge Jingming had examined him and advised him to get X-rays at the hospital, but the old man was stubborn and refused to go, and the Ling family
couldnât force him.
Originally, Zhuge Jingming didnât want Wen Xin to get involved in this mess. He had already informed the Ling family about Old Mister Lingâs condition, and the Ling family unanimously agreed to respect the old manâs decision.
âAlright.â
Wen Xin glanced at Ling Yichen and didnât refuse the old man. She handed the medicine boxes to Zhuge Jingming, and supported Ling Yichenâs grandfather into the treatment room together.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Wen Xin took Old Master Lingâs, her expression was calm. It seemed that she had already guessed the old manâs condition upon seeing him, so she didnât react much.
âOld Master Ling, do you want to live or maintain the current situation?â
As soon as Wen Xin spoke, everyone around was shocked. They hadnât expected Wen Xin to be so straightforward.
âWenâ¦â Ling Yichen naturally knew Old Master Lingâs health condition, but they were all trying to hide it to minimize the old manâs pain.
âLing Shao, when I treat patients, I want them to continue living. If youâre referring to maintaining the current situation, I can say that Elder Zhugeâs treatment has already done his best, and I canât add anything more.â
âBut if Old Master Ling wants to live on, I suggest he undergo surgery. You can have Nan Xu be the main surgeon.â
Wen Xin looked at Old Master Ling with clear and firm eyes, offering him two risky options.
If he maintained the current situation, he probably wouldnât last another three months, succumbing to respiratory failure. If he opted for surgery, given his age, the risk was not insignificant.
Watching Wen Xinâs bright eyes, Old Master Ling admired her courage. He stroked his beard, laughing heartily.
He knew his health condition, but no one dared to tell him the truth, not even Zhuge Jingming.
Everyone kept it from him, thinking he didnât know, but only this little girl dared to speak the truth.
âMiss, which option do you think I should choose?â Old Master Ling looked at Wen Xin with shrewd eyes, wanting to see how brave she really was, if she could speak without reservation.
âHow to choose is your decision. Youâre already experiencing episodes of respiratory arrest, sometimes lasting two or three minutes, sometimes even longer. Itâs already very dangerous. If it happens late at night, you might not even have the chance to find medication.
After Wen Xin finished speaking, Ling Yichen looked at her in shock. He didnât even know about this.
âGrandpa, letâs go for the surgery. The doctor Miss Wen just mentioned, I happen to know her. I can ask her to come and perform the surgery for you.â
âMiss, whatâs the success rate of the surgery?â Old Master Ling was also
surprised by Wen Xinâs accurate assessment of his condition. Suddenly, he
wanted to continue living. Encountering such an interesting girl, he had to
protect her a little, right?
âI havenât seen your scans, so I canât be certain, but I can confirm that your cancer hasnât spread. You just need to remove the tumor, so thereâs no need to worry about metastasis. The sooner the surgery, the better.â
âAlright, Ling Yichen, arrange for the hospital. I want to live a few more years, to see this little girl get married to that little rascal.â
Old Master Ling stroked his beard, his face filled with satisfaction.
Ling Yichen looked at the loving gaze Old Master Ling directed at Wen Xin, somewhat puzzled. He was his grandson, so why did Old Master Ling want to see Wen Xin marry Mu Chengxi?
After seeing off Ling Yichen and Old Master Ling, Zhuge Jingming wiped the sweat off his forehead andsighed softly, â Youngest Uncle, youâre a true hero.
You dare to say such things. If the old man canât accept it, you might offend the Ling family.â
âHeâs one of the founders of the Four Great Families. If he were that fragile, how could the Ling family be where it is today? His condition is really not good. Only surgery can solve it. Otherwise, it could tarnish the reputation of your clinic. Iâll leave now; I have other matters to attend to!â
After saying this, Wen Xin quickly left Zhuge Jingmingâs clinic. Sitting in the taxi, she glanced at the time and felt that it was getting late.
When Wen Xin returned to Zhi Lan, she saw the woman who had deliberately caused trouble yesterday packing up her belongings. She glanced at her lightly and prepared to go upstairs.
âHey, youâre quite resourceful. I just spoke to you yesterday, and I got kicked out by the landlord. Youâre really something! â
Listening to the womanâs words, Wen Xin stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and looked at her coldly, âThatâs why I say, if you donât have the strength, be low-key and donât get yourself into trouble!â
With that, Wen Xin turned and went upstairs without looking back, leaving the angry woman stomping her feet where she stood.
Back at home, Wen Xin packed the pills into a box, packaged the Autumn Pear Paste made by Auntie Fu, and arranged for a courier to pick them up to send to Yang Jingyan at the sanatorium.
After everything was packed and the courier sent out, Mu Chengxiâs call came in, asking when she would arrive.
Feeling a bit apologetic, Wen Xin explained the situation, but Mu Chengxi didnât get angry. Instead, he reassured Wen Xin not to worry and to take care of herself..