My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 529: Seeking Divine Doctor Du

"Lure the snake out of the hole? Oh, how so?"

Lu Wenrou perked up and eagerly asked.

"We will announce that due to insufficient evidence, we can't convict Wang Jinbo, Old Hong, and Ma Taishan. Therefore, we're temporarily transferring them to a detention center in the suburbs. Even if Living Yama sees through our plan, he still has to take the gamble.

"It's his last chance. With his two subordinates and Wang Jinbo, he can't possibly remain unmoved; he's sure to come to their rescue. We'll appear relaxed on the outside but be tight on the inside, thoroughly prepared. We should be able to lure Living Yama out and capture him."

Qin Yu laid out the entire plan in great detail.

"Great, let's set it for tomorrow afternoon. It should snow tonight, and after more than twenty hours, with the snow piled up, it will be even more convenient for Living Yama and his men to set an ambush and rescue them!"

Lu Wenrou nodded and glanced outside the window, where snowflakes had begun to drift, before speaking.

"Bring Brother He along; his shooting skills are still top-notch!"

Qin Yu added.

Tomorrow, Living Yama will surely go all in, showing all his cards. Our side must also be fully prepared.

"I'll contact Brother He right now!"

Lu Wenrou took out her phone, called He Gang, and after discussing the details of transferring Wang Jinbo and the others with Qin Yu, she left the room.

"Phew..."

Qin Yu exhaled a cloud of murky breath, feeling empty inside. If he really lost Yan Mingyu, what would be the point of all his hard work, struggle, and striving?

Better to go back to delivering food, living as an ordinary person, dazed and confused.

My wife, can you forgive me?

Qin Yu looked out at the grey skies and asked in his heart.

At this moment.

The old Mr. Yan was in the villa, warming himself by the stove, drinking a little wine, and living quite comfortably.

He had personally witnessed Qin Yu taking his granddaughter to the hotel. Even if the young couple had some misunderstandings, a night's sleep would put it right.

Tap tap...

Sounds of footsteps came from the yard. Slow, heavy.

"It's the young lady!"

The two bodyguards at the door glanced at the slender figure in the yard and said to Mr. Yan, who looked inquiring.

"Mingyu's back? Quick, let her in!"

Mr. Yan stood up and said.

"Miss, the master asks you to come in!"

The two bodyguards bowed slightly and spoke respectfully.

"Mm..."

Yan Mingyu's gaze was somewhat vacant. Her black overcoat was speckled with white snowflakes as she walked up the steps with her long legs.

"Mingyu, you..."

Mr. Yan immediately noticed that his granddaughter's mental state was worse than before she had returned to the country.

Could that blockhead Qin Yu still not have made up with his granddaughter?

"Grandpa, Qin Yu and I can't be together anymore. To tell you the truth, we divorced before I went abroad!"

Yan Mingyu bit her lip, her voice hoarse as she spoke.

Grandpa has always hoped that she and Qin Yu would be together. Now that they were strangers, she had to make it clear to him.

"This...this... why exactly?"

Mr. Yan's hands began to tremble with anxiety.

"Grandpa, matters of the heart can't be forced."

Yan Mingyu shook her head gently as she spoke. She didn't mention Qin Yu having another woman, even a child, on the outside. She wanted to preserve some dignity and respect for Qin Yu.

"Emotions... Mingyu, do you have any idea how much Qin Yu has done for you, for our Yan Family? Can emotions be eaten like food? What's wrong with you? Even if you were a stone, Qin Yu could warm you up!"

From childhood to adulthood, the Yan family patriarch had never scolded his independent, sensible granddaughter. In fact, he seldom even raised his voice. But today, he was truly angry. As an almost eighty-year-old man, he certainly understood the ways of marriage; emotions were necessary, but even more so were giving and tolerance.

Anyone who wasn't blind could see how much Qin Yu had done for his granddaughter. Even if Qin Yu made a mistake, his granddaughter should forgive him.

"Cough cough..."

The old man's chest heaved, and after a violent bout of coughing, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

His spirit quickly wilted, and his body began to collapse slowly.

"Grandpa!"

"Old Master!"

Yan Mingyu was startled, hurrying to support the old man as two bodyguards ran over and started calling for an ambulance.

"Grandpa... how are you, don't scare me!"

Yan Mingyu, holding her grandfather whose eyes were tightly closed, trembled as she called out subconsciously, "Quick, get Qin Yu here!"

"Miss, the young master hasn't been at the villa for several days now!"

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The bodyguard reminded her in a low voice.

"What?"

Yan Mingyu's body swayed. That's right, how could she almost forget that she had already divorced Qin Yu? Even if she still had his number, how could she have the audacity to ask him to come and treat her grandfather?

"Miss, should we... call the young master?"

The bodyguard probably guessed that there had been conflicts between Yan Mingyu and Qin Yu.

"No... need!"

Yan Mingyu didn't want to be a mercenary woman, calling Qin Yu when she needed him and driving him away when she didn't.

"Miss, don't panic, the ambulance should arrive very soon!"

The bodyguard comforted her.

Woo...

After more than ten minutes, the ambulance drove straight into the yard where a doctor and two nurses alighted. After providing preliminary care to the old man, they lifted him onto a stretcher and into the ambulance.

Upon arriving at the hospital, a team of doctors worked on the old man for almost an entire hour before one of the attending physicians, wiping his sweat, came out to speak with Yan Mingyu, "The patient is in very bad shape. We suggest either transferring him or getting Divine Doctor Du here!"

"Transfer him, where would be suitable?"

Yan Mingyu first considered transferring hospitals because she had heard of Divine Doctor Du's reputation; it had been over a decade since he treated anyone, and she did not feel she had the influence to ask him to come forward with just a request.

"To the hospitals in the Capital City. However, there is a blizzard tonight, and flights are likely to be canceled. Given the patient's condition, he won't make it past ten hours. I think your best bet is to somehow bring Divine Doctor Du from Jinling here. He has a 'Great Revival Pill' which we have all heard of; even the most severe illnesses can be cured after taking it," the director advised with immense respect and reverence. In Jinling's medical circle, Divine Doctor Du was considered a deity.

"I... will try!"

Yan Mingyu also knew that a blizzard was forecast to hit the entire country that night, causing flights to be delayed or canceled. Grandpa's condition was so dangerous, he could not afford any delays.

After biting her lower lip, she looked up at the director and asked, "Then... do you have Divine Doctor Du's phone number?"

"Maybe ordinary people don't, but I was once registered as a disciple under Divine Doctor Du. I have his number saved," said the director proudly, pulling out his phone to locate the number before adding, "You call him yourself; I don't dare to disturb Divine Doctor Du lightly."

"Okay, thank you!"

Yan Mingyu took the phone and dialed the number provided by the director.

Dudu...

After the phone rang for quite some time, an aged voice finally answered, "Who is it?"

"Hello, Divine Doctor Du, I am Yan Mingyu from the Four Seas Corporation. My grandfather is critically ill. Could you... could you lend a hand..."

"Dudu..."

However, before Yan Mingyu could finish speaking, Divine Doctor Du had already hung up the phone.