Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 164 Doctor Shen

"Su Rong, do you think I should believe him?" Meng Zhiling grabbed Qiao Surong's arm, always worried about what was about to happen.

"Ming Shunde? You can trust her for once. It's really strange that your aunt is like this. Even you can't do anything about it. Do you think you can rely on these ordinary doctors in the hospital?" Qiao Surong thought that it was better to pin his hopes on Ming Shunde than on the hospital. After all, even he could see that something was wrong, and there was no better way now.

"How do you know what Ming Shunde said to me? Did you eavesdrop on our conversation?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and looked at Qiao Surong curiously.

"Haha, how can I be considered eavesdropping? You guys were so loud, I was listening openly. Not only did I hear it, but Ming Yi also heard it." Qiao Surong pouted and shrugged, looking helpless.

"Okay, Su Rong, tell me, can we trust Ming Yi? I don't think he is lying." Meng Zhiling frowned, very unsure.

"Can't you read minds? Just give it a try next time."

"You are not my trick. I can still pretend to be cool when I meet someone of lower level than me, but it is completely useless for people like you and Ming Yi, okay?" Meng Zhiling looked at the meaningful smile on his face and knew that he was teasing her.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Surong laughed loudly and hugged Meng Zhiling. After the danger, he could still hug his beloved like this and laugh with his beloved like this. It was really a great blessing in life.

Not long after, the doctor came to the ward and said that Mingzhu's examination report was out, but he was surprised to find that Mingzhu's blood and various excrement tests were very normal, with no abnormalities at all.

A CT scan of the brain revealed no abnormalities, and her heart and other health conditions were all normal. She looked completely normal, but what could have caused this illness? Ming Yi explained that Ming Zhu had never been like this before, so he ruled out any previous illness.

After signing the final documents and completing the discharge procedures, Meng Zhiling and Mingzhu returned to the Ming family again, escorted by Qiao Surong. Because of the incident in the hospital that morning, when Meng Zhiling returned, everyone except Wang Yumei and Ming Shunde treated them as invisible people.

"Go back, it's okay, go back and have a good rest. Your body hasn't recovered yet. Before your body recovers, you are not allowed to use your supernatural powers again, otherwise you will never come to see me in this life." Meng Zhiling pushed Qiao Surong and announced domineeringly.

Qiao Surong nodded sweetly, "I understand. You should pay more attention too."

"Miss, what's wrong?" After Qiao Surong left, Mrs. Lin hid by the door and asked timidly.

"Mrs. Lin, come in." Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, showing her approachable side.

"Please sit down. Call me Zhiling from now on. You and mom are relatives, so you are also my elder. You don't have to be so polite in the future. Mom will be fine and will get better soon." Meng Zhiling asked Sister Lin to sit down before answering her question.

"Yes, young lady, you are a good person. Good things will happen to you. Everything will be fine." Although Mrs. Lin said this, her hands were clenched together. She didn't look as relaxed as she said.

"Mrs. Lin, can you tell me about my grandmother?" Meng Zhiling held Mrs. Lin's hand, her eyes full of anticipation.

Mrs. Lin's hand retracted. She didn't know whether it was because she was not used to being so intimate with others or because she was afraid of being asked about the previous hostess in this famous house. In short, Mrs. Lin's face was a little embarrassed and stiff, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Just talking about it casually. I have never seen her, but every time I hear my mother talk about her, she says that my grandmother is beautiful and gentle, so I wonder what kind of woman can raise a daughter as elegant as my mother." Meng Zhiling was indeed imagining with anticipation, and there was also some acting involved, so that Sister Lin could let go of her nervousness and slowly tell the story of decades ago.

Sure enough, Mrs. Lin's expression gradually became natural, and she also revealed an expression of reminiscing about the past. It was not difficult to see from her face that she must have a very good relationship with her grandmother, otherwise she would not be so good to her mother. She was just like her own biological mother, taking care of her mother so meticulously.

"Your grandmother was indeed very beautiful, kind-hearted, and very capable. I remember that at that time, the Ming family didn't have such a large house or such a large family business. It was your grandmother who quietly supported Mr. Ming behind the scenes. That's why the Ming family has achieved what it has today. But the good times didn't last long. As if God was jealous of talented people, she passed away very early."

When Mrs. Lin said this, her throat choked a little.

Meng Zhiling handed over a tissue and motioned for Mrs. Lin to continue speaking.

"Then how did my grandmother die?" Meng Zhiling asked sharply. Now that the conversation had begun, she believed that Mrs. Lin would not stop.

"Your mother should have told you that the lady died of depression due to long-term depression." The version told by Mrs. Lin was almost the same as Mingzhu's, except that she omitted many causal relationships.

"Does that mean her death is really directly related to Ming Shunde and Wang Yumei?"

When Mrs. Lin heard Meng Zhiling's question, she immediately shut up. Even though she was an elder in the house, she didn't dare to say much about the matters between the master and the mistress.

"Okay, Mrs. Lin, please go to the kitchen and prepare some rice porridge that Mom likes. She might want to drink it when she wakes up later." Meng Zhiling smiled. This was an order to leave, but it was also a way for Mrs. Lin to save face.

Anyway, she was just trying to chat and didn't want to know more about her. She wanted to find out, very simply, but she was afraid that when the real truth came to light, she would lose control of the situation.

So now she can only play it safe. At least, she is sure that the old lady Wang Yumei is definitely not as kind-hearted as she appears to be.

"Xiaobai, where are you? I'll send you a coordinate. Come here. From now on, you'll always be by my side, okay?" After everything quieted down, Meng Zhiling frowned and looked at Mingzhu lying on the bed, and called Xiaobai.

"Yes, Captain!" Xiaobai received Meng Zhiling's phone call while he was bored. He was like a chicken with its blood injected. He immediately jumped up from the sofa and replied with full energy.

"Don't get excited. Think carefully before you answer. It's very dangerous to stay with me." Meng Zhiling smiled, satisfied with her attitude and answer, but also explained the interests involved.

She never wanted to give them death orders. What she wanted were people who were convinced by her, loyal to her, and would not betray her no matter what the conditions were.

"It's my honor to play for the captain. I don't care whether it's dangerous or not." Xiaobai is not a very expressive person, so when he speaks, he doesn't have any ability to flatter. He can only express his loyalty and ambition.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet later." Meng Zhiling hung up the phone. While waiting for Xiaobai, she met the doctor who was specially invited by Ming Shunde to help Mingzhu "treat the disease".

"Hello, my name is Shen Bin, you can call me Doctor Shen." Shen Bin looks gentle and refined, wearing a pair of very thick glasses on his eyes. His speech, actions and expressions are very gentlemanly. He is wearing a black suit. It is more appropriate to say that he is more like a staff member in the funeral home than a doctor. The melancholy temperament on his body makes him look like a person who works in the arts. No matter how you look at him, no one would guess that he is a doctor.

"Hello, Doctor Shen, I am Meng Zhiling, the patient's daughter!" Meng Zhiling also stretched out her hand and shook hands with him gently, and then she understood in her heart that he should be a doctor from the world of supernatural powers, not an ordinary doctor as she imagined.

No wonder his temperament is completely inconsistent with those doctors in white coats in the hospital.

"Can you tell me about the patient's specific condition?" Shen Bin put on gloves and slowly walked to the bedside. He looked at Mingzhu's eyes and mouth. While Meng Zhiling was describing the situation, he quietly took Mingzhu's pulse.

"Have you found anything, Doctor Shen?" Meng Zhiling looked at Shen Bin, who was frowning all the time and then shook his head, and felt very disappointed.

Shen Bin withdrew his hand, his brows still furrowed, as if he didn't understand very well. "I can't make a complete judgment now. So, give me one night, and I'll go back and study it slowly. Come, help me draw blood, I want to see what's going on with her?" It was obvious that the second half of the sentence was said to the assistant. The assistant was a little girl who looked a few years younger than Meng Zhiling. She had lively eyes and was very focused on her work.

"Girl, if you stay awake like this, your mother will get better and you will fall down." In the middle of the night, Meng Zhiling was guarding Mingzhu's bedside. She felt someone entered the room and was awakened by the light footsteps. She saw Ming Shunde holding a towel blanket in his hand. When he saw Meng Zhiling open her eyes, he was stunned. He didn't know whether he should put the towel blanket down. However, he finally covered Meng Zhiling with the towel blanket and said softly.

"Why haven't you rested yet so late?" Meng Zhiling frowned. Although she was touched by such a small detail, she was still very suspicious.

"In fact, I had rested a long time ago. I just woke up and saw the light was still on in this room. I thought Mingzhu was sick again, so I came to check on her." Ming Shunde found a stool and sat down next to Meng Zhiling. He looked at the sleeping Mingzhu and it seemed that three more wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

"I thought you wouldn't care about my mother's life or death." Meng Zhiling turned her face away, not wanting to look at Ming Shunde's expression. She couldn't see through him with her eyes, she just wanted to use her heart to feel his truth and falsehood.

Ming Shunde just smiled slightly and did not give any explanation for her words.

"Girl, don't worry too much. Doctor Shen will definitely find a way to cure Mingzhu. You should have a good rest too. I'll go and call Mingyi to stay by your side for the rest of the night." Ming Shunde was about to get up after he finished speaking, but was held back by Meng Zhiling's little hand.

"No need, I don't trust anyone from the Ming family."