Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

"Xiaoya was still clutching the balloon while she was asleep, afraid it would be gone when she woke up."

Lin Naizi nodded and handed the small blanket draped on the sofa to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng took the blanket and gently covered the maids with it.

Just then, his phone vibrated; it was a message from his special assistant.

Hui Shao's father is in the building materials business, and his warehouse in Oucheng has always relied on the mafia to move goods.

After Luca fell from grace, he continued his business by leveraging his connection with Boss Lei, without directly involving Zhang Qi.

"It has nothing to do with Zhang Qi?" Luo Feng seemed a little surprised and casually put his phone back in his pocket.

But that put his mind at ease.

"What's wrong?" Lin Naoko asked.

"It's nothing, just checking." Luo Feng walked to the window. The floats had just passed by downstairs, and the crowd was still cheering.

These people really work non-stop from morning till night, and he admires their energy.

A short while later, there was a light knock on the door of the private room.

A bodyguard in a gray coat walked in and whispered, "Boss Lei sent word that Young Master Hui's father is coming to apologize first thing tomorrow morning and is asking if you want to see him."

"not see."

Luo Feng glanced back at the sleeping maids and lowered his voice even further, "Have him talk to Boss Lei and deliver the message."

"The warehouse matter should be reviewed again according to the rules, so that such a careless thing doesn't happen again."

Just as the man in the gray coat was about to leave, Luo Feng added, "Keep an eye on Hui Shao, don't let him wander off tonight."

After the bodyguards left, Lin Naizi picked up the empty water glass on the table. "You knew that Boss Lei's men would stop them?"

“He’s in charge of this territory. If trouble gets out of his hands, he won’t stand idly by.”

Luo Feng walked to the sofa and sat down, smiling as he rubbed Xiao Ya's exposed little hand, "Whose rules are Ou Cheng now? Everyone has to remember them."

Downstairs in the parking lot, Toastmasters had just hung up the phone with Boss Lei when a black sedan slowly drove up in the distance.

The car window rolled down, revealing Hui Shao's father. His suit was wrinkled, and he was clutching a briefcase. His face was even paler than Hui Shao's had been.

“Brother, I’ve come…to apologize to Mr. Luo.” He took two steps forward, but was stopped by Touma.

"President Luo won't see you." Toastmaster flicked his cigarette butt. "Boss Lei said we're going to the company tomorrow to discuss the warehouse. Behave tonight and don't cause any more trouble."

Hui Shao's father was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I understand! We will definitely not cause trouble!"

Toastmaster ignored him and turned to walk into the hotel.

Hui Shao's father stood there, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

Boss Lei didn't yell at him on the phone just now, but his tone was even scarier than if he had yelled at him.

He knew in his heart that if he didn't manage to stabilize the situation this time, the family business would be completely ruined.

Upstairs in the private room, the sounds of gongs and drums outside had completely faded away.

Lin Naoko put the empty cups into the tray.

"You haven't rested at all after all this time."

Luo Feng leaned back on the sofa, watching the girls breathe evenly, and said with a slight smile, "As long as they are sleeping soundly, that's fine."

The next morning, after washing up, Luo Feng went to find Boss Lei as soon as possible.

The Mafia issue remains unresolved, and he needs to make many decisions.

Lei Laoda lacks self-confidence, and Luo Feng can see that too.

If it weren't for his insistence, Boss Lei probably wouldn't have chosen to target the Mafia's influence.

Just as I arrived downstairs at Boss Lei's company building, my phone suddenly rang.

After the call connected, Lin Naizi's voice trembled as she said, "Xiaoya has a fever of 39 degrees Celsius. I just took her to the emergency room at Oucheng Hospital. Please come quickly!"

She also knew that at this moment, the person these little ones most wanted to see was Luo Feng.

Because Luo Feng is their greatest sense of security.

Luo Feng hung up the phone without saying another word, then turned to the driver and said, "To the hospital."

The emergency room lobby was crowded and noisy; I could hear arguing as soon as I entered.

Lin Naizi held Xiaoya's hand tightly, arguing with the nurse until her face turned red.

"My child is crying because of a high fever, can we take a look first?"

The nurse typed on the keyboard without looking up, "The emergency room only accepts critically ill patients. If you have a fever, go to the triage desk outside and queue up. That's the rule."

"She's only a few years old! She's burning up with fever, how can you not be worried?"

Lin Naizi's voice tightened with anxiety. Xiaoya leaned against her, her face flushed, and she whimpered softly.

If this happened in China, it would definitely be allowed in the emergency room.

Whether it's the elderly or children, fever with such severe symptoms is treated as an emergency.

Luo Feng strode over, pulled Lin Naizi behind him, and stared coldly at the nurse.

"Call your emergency room doctor."

The nurse glanced at him, her tone impatient, "I told you to wait in line. Who do you think you are? Don't cause trouble here."

Luo Feng didn't waste any words with her and directly took out his phone to make a call.

As soon as the call connected, he said only one sentence: "Emergency room at Oucheng Hospital. Have your director come over within five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, he squatted down, reached out and touched Xiaoya's forehead, and said softly, "Xiaoya, just bear with it, it'll be over soon."

"Uncle...Uncle...Xiaoya is alright...I'm sorry for making you worry..."

Xiaoya mumbled these words in a way that was almost incoherent, which made Luo Feng and Lin Naizi feel extremely sorry for her.

Lin Naizi was genuinely panicked. She had discovered that Xiaoya had a fever and had come to the hospital, hoping for a quick treatment, but the nurse had delayed things for so long.

She was really scared because this period of time had aggravated Xiaoya's condition.

Seeing this, the nurse thought Luo Feng was the kind of person who liked to show off in TV dramas, and scoffed, "What are you pretending to be, big shot? The hospital director doesn't have time to bother with your little affairs..."

Before he could finish speaking, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance of the hall.

The hospital director accompanied an elderly doctor in a white coat as they hurried over, bowing and scraping from afar, saying, "Mr. Luo, what are you doing here? What happened?"

The nurse's face turned pale the moment she saw the other person, and she even dropped the mouse. What was going on?
The TV drama has come true! There really are such important figures.

She looked Luo Feng up and down and realized he didn't seem like someone from Oucheng, so she didn't take him seriously from the start.

This kind of discrimination is quite evident abroad, especially among people of Asian descent.

Luo Feng didn't look at them, but pointed to Xiao Ya in his arms, "The child has a high fever of 39 degrees Celsius. You should make sure to wait in line at the emergency room."

Upon hearing this, the hospital director's face immediately darkened. He turned around and glared at the nurse, saying, "What are you all standing there for? Quickly call the head of pediatrics over! Open the green channel!"

The call he just received wasn't from Luo Feng, but from a leader in Oucheng.

Upon hearing what the other person said, he was so frightened that he almost went limp and hurriedly pulled up his pants and ran out of the office.

The nurse panicked and frantically grabbed the walkie-talkie to call for help.

The old doctor stepped forward, touched Xiaoya's forehead, looked at her throat, and said to the hospital director, "Send her to the observation room to cool down first, don't delay."

Luo Feng picked up Xiao Ya and followed the doctor to the observation room.

Lin Naoko followed behind, her tense shoulders finally relaxing a bit.

The feeling of helplessness I felt when arguing with the nurse just now has completely dissipated.

Since getting together with Luo Feng, Lin Naizi felt that she could help this man and wanted to play the role of a strong female lead.

But at crucial moments, she found herself unable to resist relying on Luo Feng.

In the corridor, the dean was still apologizing to Luo Feng, saying, "Mr. Luo, it was our poor management. Please rest assured, we will definitely handle it properly..."

Luo Feng didn't turn around, but said calmly, "Don't delay the child's medical treatment. As for the rest, you can handle it yourself."

Then, as soon as he carried Xiaoya into the observation room, the hospital director grabbed the nurse and walked to the corner of the corridor, cursing her in a low voice through gritted teeth.

"Are you blind? Do you know who's inside? If you ruin the child's life, can you take responsibility?"

The nurse's face was deathly pale, and she was trembling as she clutched the hem of her clothes.

"I...I didn't know I was your guest. I thought I was just a regular parent..."

"Ordinary parents?" The hospital director poked her arm in exasperation. "Emergency room rules are rigid, but people are flexible!"

"Regardless of who this person is, how old is their child with a fever of 39 degrees Celsius? You're making them wait in line? Go over there and apologize right now!"

The nurse didn't dare to delay and braced herself to get to the door of the observation room. She saw Luo Feng squatting by the bed, watching the nurse put a fever-reducing patch on Xiao Ya, his voice so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz.

"Mr. Luo, I'm...I'm sorry, I was rude just now, I shouldn't have..."

Luo Feng didn't turn around, but raised his hand to interrupt her, his gaze still fixed on Xiao Ya's flushed face.

"Stop making noise here, get out."

The nurse, feeling as if she had been granted a pardon, quickly withdrew.

The dean followed him in, wanting to say a few more polite words, but Luo Feng glanced at him.

"Let the doctor focus on treating the patient; don't tell me anything else."

The dean immediately shut his mouth and quietly closed the door.

But he didn't leave completely. Instead, he stood at the door, pacing back and forth. What if something really happened to Xiaoya and that leader blamed him?
Thinking of this, he looked at the nurse with eyes that could practically kill.

The observation room fell silent, save for the soft sound of the fever-reducing patch being torn open.

Xiaoya was feverish and weak. She squinted and clutched Luo Feng's sleeve, whispering, "Uncle... I feel unwell..."

"You'll feel better soon." Luo Feng held her small hand, his eyes filled with heartache, and gently patted the back of her hand. He then asked the doctor beside him, "How are you feeling?"

The doctor had just finished taking the temperature and softened his tone, saying, "There's nothing seriously wrong for now. Let's use physical methods to lower the fever first, and wait for the blood test results to see if it's a viral infection."

"Don't worry, we're keeping an eye on it."

Lin Naizi brought over the freshly filled warm water. Seeing that Xiaoya's condition had stabilized a bit, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Luo Feng, "It's a good thing you were here just now... I really don't know what I would have done if you hadn't come."

Luo Feng didn't reply, but simply pulled Xiao Ya's sleeve up to prevent it from pressing on the needle.

Xiaoya cried so hard she could barely breathe when the nurse gave her the injection. He can't bear to see his child suffer even a little bit.

The observation room had been quiet for less than two minutes when Luo Feng's phone rang.

I glanced at the note; it was Boss Lei.

Luo Feng suddenly remembered that when he went to see Boss Li earlier, he had discussed with him the plan to take action against the Mafia.

He got up, walked to the door, and answered the phone, speaking softly, "Hello."

"Mr. Luo, where are you? I'm waiting for you in my office. The tea is ready." Boss Lei's tone was polite, without any hint of urging.

"My child suddenly developed a high fever and is in the emergency room at Oucheng Hospital. We can't come to your place today."

Luo Feng glanced at Xiao Ya by the bedside, his voice deepening, "No rush, let's talk about it after the baby is stable."

There was a two-second pause on the other end of the phone, then Boss Lei's voice immediately tightened as he asked, "Is the child alright?"

"That run-down place, EuroCity Hospital, won't do! I'll have someone contact a team of experts at a private hospital right away. The equipment and wards are all ready. When would you like to transfer me?"

"No need," Luo Feng interrupted directly. "It's already being handled. The emergency room doctor is watching. Going through the hassle of transferring the child to another hospital will only delay things."

"How can we delay this!" Boss Lei was a little anxious, but quickly softened his tone, "Mr. Luo, don't worry about these things, I'll arrange for someone to go and coordinate, and I guarantee that the best medicine and the best doctors will be used, and the child will not be wronged."

"You can focus on taking care of the children; I'll handle everything else."

Luo Feng leaned against the corridor wall and shook his head. "I said it's not necessary, we can handle it here."

"You just do your thing, don't cause any trouble."

Lei Laoda sensed the certainty in his tone and dared not insist any further. He quickly replied, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you! If you need anything, just call me anytime. Whether it's a doctor or something else, I'll be there within five minutes."

"Okay, I understand. As for the plans, I'll talk to you about them when I have time."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Feng turned and went back to the observation room.

Lin Naoko took the blood test report from the nurse and looked up, saying, "The doctor said the results are okay, it's just a common viral infection, and I'll be fine once the fever goes down."

Luo Feng nodded and sat down on the bedside.

Xiaoya was already half asleep, her brows still furrowed, but her little hands were still clutching his clothes tightly.

Thankfully, it wasn't poisoning, otherwise...

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