Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1276 - 1254: Honey, I Don’t Want to Argue With You Anymore

Chapter 1276: Chapter 1254: Honey, I Don’t Want to Argue With You Anymore

The doctor immediately stood up: "Your Highness. Miss Lan is already anesthetized and currently receiving a blood transfusion. The blood bags will soon be sent to the operating room."

Ya Chen didn’t say a word, his thin lips moved slightly, clearly more at ease, and said coolly: "For the rest, let Doctor Han take care of it."

The doctor surnamed Han in front of him was Chu Xinyue’s cardiovascular doctor for the past years. He nodded, understanding His Highness’s meaning, and spoke softly:

"Before Miss Lan wakes up, I will secretly arrange for the guards to escort her back without anyone noticing. Additionally, I will prescribe her some blood and energy tonic to enhance her physique. Rest assured, the blood transfusion volume is not large. When Miss Lan awakens, she may only feel slight anemia and dizziness for a while but won’t be physically affected, and it won’t impact the subsequent surgery."

Ya Chen’s expression remained cool and detached, although hearing the phrase "subsequent surgery," his cold and sharp brow slightly twitched.

Then, nodding to the doctor, he departed, holding the Metal Cane.

Doctor Han watched the Crown Prince leave and then glanced again at the woman on the sofa chair whose blood was continuously flowing into the blood bag, oblivious to the situation, and couldn’t help but gasp.

For the past two years, being the Crown Princess’s attending physician, perhaps he was the only one who knew why His Highness kept Lan Yurou.

Sometimes, when a man keeps a woman around, it might not be for her, but for another woman.

Thinking this, the doctor couldn’t help but shake his head with a mix of sympathy and disdain at the sleeping woman.

Being a mistress requires caution.

If you schemingly plot for someone’s wife’s position, they might be plotting for your life.

**

Two days later.

Chu Xinyue fully woke up, still feeling slightly dizzy.

Except for a mild post-surgical soreness on her back, she felt much better.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiayi and Chu Yanhan sitting by the bedside in the hospital room.

"Xinyue!" Seeing his daughter awaken, Chu Yanhan exclaimed joyfully.

Jiayi quickly called for the doctor and nurse.

After a check-up, the doctor said Chu Xinyue was all right, and then left.

Only then did the father and daughter feel reassured.

Jiayi raised the bed and put a very soft space pillow behind Chu Xinyue’s back to prevent touching the wound.

Chu Xinyue sat up, and after hearing from them, she learned that she had been rushed to the operating table the day she was shot in the back.

During surgery, she lost a lot of blood and fell unconscious, and there wasn’t enough matching blood at the hospital.

Chu Yanhan was so anxious that he almost exploded.

Fortunately, the hospital eventually found a suitable blood source, and she received a timely transfusion, allowing the surgery to succeed.

After listening, Chu Xinyue couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, a feeling of narrowly escaping death.

She knew her blood type was rare, and because of this, the heart transplant surgery couldn’t be performed.

Over the years, she had waited for two suitable hearts, each time missing the opportunity due to insufficient blood in the blood bank.

With inadequate backup blood supply, if the surgery resulted in excessive blood loss and urgent need for blood, she would die on the spot; the attending surgeon never dared to take this risk easily.

Thus, the surgery was delayed repeatedly.

"I’m okay now, Dad." She gently patted Chu Yanhan’s hand and looked at Jiayi. "Are you okay?"

The day she was abducted by terrorists, she was worried the terrorists wouldn’t let Jiayi and the Chu Family’s driver off easily. Sure enough, Dad just said those people locked Jiayi and the driver in an enclosed cabinet, leaving them to fend for themselves.

If it weren’t for the store’s alarm system, the police arrived early and discovered them just in time; the consequences really would have been...

Jiayi said, "Nothing happened. Neither the driver nor I were hurt. I spent one night in the hospital and then was discharged."

Chu Yanhan also said, "Don’t worry about your sister; she has your brother-in-law to protect her. You take care of yourself first."

His tone held some displeasure and anger, but it was clear he wasn’t angry with Chu Xinyue.

Chu Xinyue naturally knew who her dad was angry with; looking around the room and the slightly open door to the hallway, besides a few guards from the Ya Family, there was no one else.

Ya Chen wasn’t there.

Considering her husband, Ya Chen, wasn’t at the hospital even with such a significant event, Dad was certainly angry.

Jiayi saw Chu Yanhan’s unpleasant expression and quickly mediated: "Daddy, okay, Xinyue just woke up, let her rest a bit. Let’s go for now."

Chu Yanhan, still irritated, looked at Chu Xinyue: "I know you don’t want me to speak about Ya Chen, but this time really makes one furious. You experienced such an event, yet he remained indifferent. During the surgery, he left halfway, and the doctor said you needed backup blood. We were all worried sick, but where was he? Who knows where he went! Now that you’re awake, he hasn’t stayed by your side! If it weren’t for your luck, I wouldn’t care about his status; there would be no end to this with me—"

"Don’t say any more, Daddy!" Jiayi quickly pushed Chu Yanhan out and threw a glance at Chu Xinyue: "Okay, okay, let Xinyue rest! We’ll come back to see you in the evening."

Chu Yanhan temporarily held his temper, mumbling as he followed Jiayi out.

As father and daughter walked out of the hospital, a black sedan just arrived beside the Chu Family car at the hospital entrance.

Huo Zhenyang, seeing them come out, got out of the car and stepped forward to greet his father-in-law, his eyes like nails, fixed on the little woman beside his father-in-law.

Jiayi subtly turned her face at his deep and eye-slanting gaze.

Yesterday, when she was discharged, her dad and George helped with the arrangements, and she left early before he arrived.

They haven’t formally reconciled yet.

Chu Yanhan glanced at Jiayi and tactfully said: "Jiayi, Dad has to go to the embassy for some work. You take Zhenyang’s car home."

She watched in wide-eyed disbelief as her dad got into the Chu Family car and sped away.

The surrounding atmosphere immediately quieted down, so silent she could hardly breathe, until she mustered the courage to look up, only to tighten her pupils, sensing that he stepped forward rapidly, his long arms pulling her into a tight embrace, like holding a precious treasure.

The warm and deep scent of security swept over her like a tide, accompanied by his gentle whisper as he bent down to her ear, causing her to lower all defenses and feel entirely unable to keep up the spat, choking a bit, "Honey, I don’t want to argue with you anymore... I’m not jealous, not mad at you, just a little scared... Am I too willful?"

Little Kitten babbled incoherently, yet he understood everything.

This time, the matter with Lan Yurou didn’t upset her. She wasn’t insecure with him; she was scared.

Women are truly creatures that like to overthink.

She has been blissfully soaked in the sweetness for some time now, always fearing that happiness came too easily and she might lose it.

Even being willful was indulged by him alone; how could he blame her?

If blame, it should be on him for not realizing Little Kitten’s feelings.

Only when a woman is spoiled beyond boundaries can she not think of anything else.