Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

He lived in that kind of place and his surname was Qiao.

So, she's actually from the Qiao family in the capital.

I wonder if Cheng Xiao knows about this. If he does, and still keeps such a person by his side, then it's really dangerous.

The two of them were silent all the way.

Before long, the red sports car smoothly entered the West Suburbs Manor and stopped outside the main villa.

When Fei Er, who came to greet them, saw the people following behind Gong Ze, he was slightly taken aback. After a few seconds, he called out, "Young Madam, Dr. Gong, the master is already waiting for you upstairs."

Miyazawa took out a first-aid kit from the back seat and said lazily, "Let's go, we need to go back and take a nap after we finish reading this."

"Please come upstairs."

Having been here two or three times, I was already quite familiar with the place.

However, the first two times were because Tang Yi wasn't there, and this time, I wonder what's wrong with the doctor.

Oh right, and the little girl he brought back.

Although he was curious, Miyazawa didn't ask any more questions.

Upon entering the study, Si Tingye was standing at the doorway of the bedroom inside.

Upon seeing the person who had entered, he said in a calm voice, "Come in with me, and keep your voice down."

Gong Ze shrugged, gave Qiao Wanwan a look that said 'wait for him,' and then followed her inside.

It wasn't until the door closed that Qiao Wanwan snapped out of her daze, her expression blank.

She blinked, pointed to the door, and asked uncertainly, "He's Si Chengxiao's younger brother?"

"Yes, sir, you are the young master's younger brother."

"They... look so alike, but their temperaments are different. Si Chengxiao doesn't seem as cold as him."

Fei smiled slightly, "Young Madam, please come downstairs to the living room to wait. Dr. Gong will probably be here for a while."

Qiao Wanwan nodded.

After all, the study is a private place, and it wouldn't be appropriate for her, an outsider, to stay there, so she readily accepted it.

-

Shang Xi, fast asleep, seemed to be having a sweet dream, a slight smile still lingering on her beautiful face.

She didn't even notice when two people walked in.

Miyazawa took a pair of medical gloves from his coat pocket and a stethoscope from his medicine box and stepped forward.

After listening to the patient's heart for about five minutes, he stood up and gestured with his chin toward the man.

The two tiptoed out of the bedroom and returned to the study.

Si Tingye narrowed his cold eyes and asked bluntly, "How is Shang Xi's heart? We need to go back to London in a couple of days, and we'll have to take a plane."

“Going back to London…” Miyazawa pursed his lips, his serious expression becoming more cautious. “As it stands, taking a plane is perfectly fine, but since it’s a ten-hour flight, my personal suggestion is to bring a doctor and relevant equipment with you, just in case.”

"Could her recent excessive sleepiness be related to her previous heart attack?"

"Yes, when heart function declines, the body's self-repair function will operate on its own to protect itself. Drowsiness is a normal phenomenon, but... the amount of sleep each day will become longer and longer as time goes on. You may be able to hide it from her now, but she will find out about the problem herself in time. My advice is the same as last time: it's better to have a heart transplant as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the man frowned.

He raised his hand and pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses perched on his high nose bridge, his voice low and husky, "I understand, thank you, you can go now."

"..." The merciless 'sending off' left Miyazawa feeling somewhat disheartened.

See? Every time I come here, I end up doing something thankless and exhausting.