The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 759: Sweet Dream? Nightmare?

Chapter 759: Chapter 759: Sweet Dream? Nightmare?

Yang Yu and his companions immediately stepped out of the ward, and then they saw a man in his thirties with bloodshot eyes, hacking at anyone in white with a kitchen knife.

The doctors and nurses, terrified, screamed continuously and scattered in all directions.

A nurse fell to the ground and just as she turned around, she saw the man’s kitchen knife ferociously chopping towards her face: "Die for me!"

"Ah!" the nurse screamed in desperation, covering her face.

Bang!

The nurse only heard a body hitting the ground before she dared to remove her hands from her face.

It turned out that Yang Yu had rushed forward in time and kicked the man.

The man tried to stand up, but his legs were too weak, and he couldn’t, yet he kept roaring, "I’ll kill these incompetent doctors, kill you all, kill you all!"

Yang Yu walked up to the man, took the knife from his hand, "You should be thankful you encountered me. Otherwise, your life would have been ruined even if you didn’t die."

"My son is gone. What meaning is there for me to live?" the man cried with tears streaming down his face, his eyes red with despair.

"Sigh," Yang Yu sighed, "Although it might not be very useful to say this, I still want to say, mourn the loss and accept the change. Moreover, if it’s the hospital’s and the doctors’ fault, sue them. If it’s your own fault, don’t blame the doctors."

A round-faced male doctor walked over with lingering fear and said, "Mr. Song, we really did all we could. We told you before, the success rate of your son’s surgery was only thirty percent, and you signed the consent form. We didn’t want the operation to fail either!"

Mr. Song wept in despair, "I don’t care, it’s all your fault, you incompetent doctors killed my son, woo woo..."

"Stop doing foolish things," Yang Yu said, "Judging by your face, you should have two sons. If you go to prison or get a death sentence for this son, what will your wife and your other son do?"

"Another son?" Mr. Song was stunned. "I clearly have only one son, where did this other son come from?"

Just then, a woman ran towards them frantically, shouting while running, "Husband, don’t do anything stupid, I just found out, we have another child on the way!"

"What?" Mr. Song was shocked, his face in disbelief, "You’re pregnant again?"

"Yes." Mrs. Song nodded with tears in her eyes, "Please, don’t do anything foolish anymore. Our first son is gone, and our connection with him has ended. But now we have our second baby, you have to take good care of yourself!"

"I know now, wife, I’m sorry." Mr. Song embraced his wife and cried loudly.

Everyone was astounded as they watched Yang Yu. If they hadn’t been sure that Yang Yu wasn’t acting in concert with Mr. Song, they would’ve thought this was all scripted.

Incredible, it was truly incredible!

They had just learned about the child, and he had already predicted that the couple would have two sons.

It seemed certain that the child in Mrs. Song’s womb was another boy.

The police arrived, and although the doctors and nurses had no intention of pressing charges, Mr. Song’s actions had caused a very bad impact, and imprisonment was inevitable.

Fortunately, no one was hurt, so the time in prison wouldn’t be too long.

"Mr. Yang, can you really read faces?" Gu Yanru asked in amazement, staring at Yang Yu with a curious face.

"I’ve always been able to read faces," Yang Yu spread his hands helplessly, "It’s just you didn’t believe it, what could I do?"

"That’s amazing." Gu Yanru suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "Then check for Ah Zi, when will she get married?"

Yang Yu: "..."

At two in the morning, Yang Yu lay on the sofa in Shen Silin’s boudoir, sleeping contentedly.

Shen Silin looked at the man sleeping soundly and smiled knowingly.

A year ago, she had bet that this man would make something of himself, would shield her from disasters, and would enable her to become a top figure in Tianhai City. Fortunately, she had bet correctly.

As long as he continued on this path, barring any accidents, within ten years, her man would certainly become one of the top ten influential figures in the global business community.

Everything was fine, except for her own body...

The thought of not being able to be intimate with her man made Shen Silin sigh deeply.

The first time, she felt nothing; the second time, the third time... she felt she was going to die.

Her heart was filled with fear; if it happened a fourth time, she worried she might actually die.

This was why she turned a blind eye to Yang Yu’s other women; the things she couldn’t do herself, she had to let other women do on her behalf.

Shen Silin carefully brought her face close to Yang Yu’s forehead and gently kissed it, then prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yu pulled her towards him and held her in his arms, causing her to cry out in alarm, "Yang Yu, stop!"

"Don’t worry, I won’t do anything rash," Yang Yu said tenderly, looking into Shen Silin’s eyes, "As long as we don’t do that, everything else is no problem, right?"

Shen Silin thought for a moment and nodded, "It should... be okay."

"Alright then." Yang Yu flashed a mischievous grin, "Let’s go!"

Before Shen Silin could react, her mouth was sealed...

After some struggle, which left Shen Silin blushing and flustered, Yang Yu finally stopped.

Exhausted, the two simply embraced and fell asleep on the couch.

Yang Yu had a very long dream.

In the dream, he lived on an island, his children forming two five-a-side football teams, playing on the grassy fields with him as the referee.

Shen Silin and Xia Yu each held a device, one a smartphone and the other a computer, remotely managing the affairs of Yang’s Business Alliance.

Wu Kui, bored, yawned and comfortably ate ice cream sitting beside the lawn.

Yi Xuanji caught several small turtles and used them for divination by throwing them, confusing the turtles so much that they couldn’t even crawl.

Rena was at a shooting range, holding a gun and practicing her marksmanship, hitting the bullseye with every shot.

Bored, Ito Kiko held a wooden sword and furiously chopped at the ocean from the beach, stirring waves one after another.

The dream hadn’t even reached the end of the football match when the next scene came; he was in an African rainforest, adventuring with Sin Ning, "Brother-in-law, don’t let my sister know about that, hehe."

"That matter?" Yang Yu was stunned, "Which matter?"

The dream shifted again, and he and Nicole were on a large stage; Nicole sang while he played the piano, perfectly in sync.

As one song ended, Yang Yu’s mind suddenly echoed with the hoarse voice from the jade pendant, "Five more times... just five more times..."

As soon as this voice sounded, Mrs. Ryde appeared in Yang Yu’s dream with a big smile, "Yang Yu, five more times, you are not my match right now!"

The next instant, Mrs. Ryde grabbed with one hand, piercing directly through his heart!

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