Chapter 73: Barging into the Heavenly Family

The nurse’s expression had already shifted from shock to numbness:

“Third floor, turn left, all the way to the end.”

The technician nodded in acknowledgment, hugged the device, and went upstairs to the ward. He placed the instrument in the corner and said to Xiong Yibai,

“Dr. Xiong, as per your request, the latest medical-grade sleep aid device has arrived. The detailed instructions and parameters have been sent to your email. Please check.”

Xiong Yibai nodded. “Alright, thanks for your hard work.”

The technician turned and left.

Feng Miwan looked at this futuristic-looking device and sang in Ren Queyue’s earlier tune:

“I’m the real one~ who barged into the heavenly family~”

Her singing voice made everyone in the ward burst into laughter again.

Just as everyone thought the night’s “helicopter surprise show” was finally over—

That damn, familiar propeller roar

sounded once more!

“No way?! Again?!”

“Is there no end to this?”

“This time, it’s really not us!”

The group grumbled while their bodies honestly surged toward the window again, craning their necks to look outside.

In the night sky, a fourth helicopter was descending toward that open patch of ground.

This helicopter looked exceptionally luxurious, clearly a cut above the previous ones.

“Who’s this god now?”

Even Zhao Shutong was surprised. She looked at the other two.

“Queyue, Yibai, you two holding back a secret weapon?”

Ren Queyue and Xiong Yibai shook their heads in unison.

The helicopter landed.

The cabin door opened, and Feng Yuxiao jumped out, his expression anxious.

Behind him followed Song Zhe and Jiang Chengfeng.

Feng Yuxiao rushed toward the inpatient building.

At the nurses’ station, before he could catch his breath and speak—

The nurse seemed to have suddenly unlocked some profound insight, gaining precognitive powers.

She looked up and directly interrupted Feng Yuxiao’s unspoken question:

“Third floor. Turn left. All the way to the end. Last ward.”

Feng Yuxiao: “…………”

Song Zhe, who followed closely: “……”

Jiang Chengfeng, half a step behind: “…………Ha???”

The three of them froze on the spot, their minds filled with question marks.

What was this?

Did this nurse have telepathy?

Or did the hospital have some information shortcut they didn’t know about?

Full of doubts, the trio still followed the directions upstairs and pushed open the ward door.

When the three appeared at the door, all eyes in the ward focused on them.

Feng Yuxiao dashed to Feng Miwan in one stride, grabbed her shoulders, and checked her thoroughly from head to toe, front to back. Only after confirming she was fine did the heart he’d been holding finally settle.

After relaxing, he sensed the room full of stares and awkwardly cleared his throat:

“Ahem… uh… hello, hello everyone… It’s so late, and… so lively?”

Feng Miwan looked at her brother like this:

“Bro, why’d you come by helicopter too?”

Feng Yuxiao stepped aside, making way for Jiang Chengfeng and Song Zhe behind him, and explained,

“This is Chengfeng’s private helicopter.”

“The three of us were at a small industry gathering earlier, having drinks, when we got your call. We immediately hopped on Chengfeng’s chopper and came over.”

Song Zhe relaxed for a moment upon seeing Feng Miwan safe and sound, but quickly reverted to his aloof demeanor.

Jiang Chengfeng, on the other hand, rushed over boisterously:

“Sis Wan! You okay? You scared us to death! Waaah…”

With that, he tried to cry and pounce into a hug with Feng Miwan.

Xiong Yibai’s gaze suddenly turned cold. Before he could get close, she raised a hand to block him, and he stopped.

Jiang Chengfeng froze mid-motion and could only stand there awkwardly.

At this moment, Grandma on the hospital bed squinted, straining to size up these new young men.

Her eyes suddenly lit up. She pointed at Jiang Chengfeng in surprise:

“Hey! You! Aren’t you that… that guy who bounces around on TV all the time?”

“Name’s… Jiang something? Right, right, Jiang Chengfeng! It’s you, isn’t it?”

“The one who’s hilarious on those variety shows. My old pals and I even talked about you!”

Unlike Song Zhe and Feng Miwan, Jiang Chengfeng appeared on some variety shows.

Hearing this, Jiang Chengfeng instantly switched to idol mode, flashing his signature smile. He stepped forward and bowed slightly:

“Hello, ma’am! Sharp eyes! It’s me, Jiang Chengfeng!”

“Didn’t expect you to recognize me. That’s my greatest honor tonight!”

“Wishing you health like the Eastern Sea, longevity like the Southern Mountains, body strong as an ox, and an appetite for everything!”

And just like that, Grandma’s fourth wish was fulfilled.

Zhao Shutong exclaimed, “This works too?! Wanwan, the one who barged into the heavenly family is clearly me.”

Grandma, Xiong Daichuan, Shen Yong, Ren Queyue, Xiong Yibai, and Feng Miwan all burst out laughing.

Feng Yuxiao and the other two didn’t catch her meaning.

Feng Yuxiao’s gaze swept over Xiong Daichuan, Shen Yong, and the others in the ward.

“Little Wan, who are these folks?”

Feng Miwan quickly introduced, “These are Yibai’s parents, Uncle Xiong and Auntie Shen. On the bed is Yibai’s grandma. This is Yibai’s friend, Ren Queyue.”

She turned to the Xiong parents.

“This is my brother Feng Yuxiao. These two are our racing circle friends, Song Zhe and Jiang Chengfeng.”

The two sides exchanged brief pleasantries.

At that moment, the usually quiet Song Zhe suddenly spoke, looking at Feng Miwan:

“Since you’re fine, I’m heading out first.”

With that, he actually turned and left.

“Hey? Brother Zhe! What’re you doing? Why so fast? Wait for me!”

Jiang Chengfeng was baffled by this move. He quickly apologized with a smile to Feng Miwan and the Xiong parents.

“Uh… Uncle Xiong, Auntie Shen, Sis Wan, Dr. Xiong, sorry about that. Brother Zhe… he probably just came to check if Sis Wan was dead… uh, no, to see if Sis Wan was okay!”

“Since she’s fine, he’s relieved! Brother Feng, you head back with Wanwan later. I’m off too!”

After his incoherent explanation, he hurriedly chased after Song Zhe.

This whirlwind arrival and departure left everyone in the ward baffled.

Feng Yuxiao watched Song Zhe leave, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully.

He withdrew his gaze and turned to Xiong Daichuan. “Mr. Xiong, Ms. Shen, regarding today’s attack, I have some information I’d like to discuss with you privately. Is that convenient?”

With Grandma’s wishes fulfilled and the helicopter drama over, it was time for serious talk.

Xiong Daichuan and Shen Yong exchanged a glance and nodded.

“Alright, let’s talk outside.”

The three of them left the ward together.

Feng Miwan watched their departing backs, even more puzzled:

“What’s going on? Why not include us?”

Xiong Yibai stood beside her, vaguely guessing:

“Probably… afraid we’ll know too much, or it’ll make us more worried.”