Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 705: Mister Huo: Girl, I will take you home

Chapter 705: Chapter 705: Mister Huo: Girl, I will take you home

Inside the operation room.

Dr. Chen realized that something was wrong, hurriedly severed the umbilical cord connecting the baby to its mother, and took the child out.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Crash! Crash! Bang!"

Instantly, harsh, intense explosion sounds echoed from all directions.

The moment the child was completely detached from Qin Ruan’s body, all the lights in the operation room went out.

The entire hospital plunged into darkness, with only a few emergency lights casting a sinister and terrifying glow.

Huo Yunjiao found himself in the dark, Qin Ruan’s face, sometimes crying, sometimes smiling, sorrowful, appearing in his mind.

He shakily reached to push the operation room door.

But the door didn’t budge an inch.

Without power, the only way to open these doors was through brute force.

Huo Yirong pulled out a weapon from his waist, walked up to Huo Yunjiao, and murmured, "Third Brother, be careful, I’ll go see who’s pulling the strings".

His tone was laced with bloodlust and savagery.

The timing of the hospital blackout was too coincidental and Huo Er was beginning to suspect a conspiracy.

He couldn’t guess yet which faction was responsible, but his primary task was to ensure the safety of his brother.

Huo Yunjiao stood at the entrance of the surgery room. Nobody could see his horrifying expression in the dark.

Hearing Huo Yirong’s retreating footsteps fading away, he said in a deep voice, "Huo Zhi, Lin Hao, no matter what it takes, open the door as fast as you can!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Yes, Third Master!"

Lin Hao and Huo Zhi stepped forward.

They took out their phones, and switched on the flashlight.

Both of them held weapons in their hands, aiming directly at the door’s sensing control board.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of gunshot filled the room, destroying the intelligent setup.

Huo Zhi bent down, fiddled with something in front of the door for several tens of seconds.

She stood up, struggled to pry the door open, and managed to do so.

The moment the door was opened, Huo Yunjiao took Lin Hao’s phone, walked into the operation room with an imposing and murderous aura.

The overpowering smell of blood hit him in the face, making his already on-edge gaze turn even colder.

"Hemostats."

"Gauze."

Dr. Chen’s steady voice echoed from the front.

Huo Yunjiao followed the voice, walking towards the operating room door.

Under the dim illumination of the emergency light, he saw Chen Hengfeng suturing Qin Ruan’s wound.

The Third Master stood at the doorway, unmoving, with his profound eyes filled only with the colour of blood.

Qin Ruan lay on the operating table, her body covered in a vivid red.

Her eyes were tightly shut, motionless.

Huo’s breath hitched, dreading that Qin Ruan had truly stopped breathing.

The suturing lasted for nearly twenty minutes.

The machine next to them indicated everything was normal with Qin Ruan. Relieved, Chen Hengfeng turned his gaze towards the two children in the isolate incubator.

Before he could lay his eyes on the children, his gaze darted to the Third Master standing outside the operation room, his eyes as still as water.

The door to the operation room opened, and Dr. Chen quickly walked towards Huo Yunjiao.

His expression was panicked as he said, "Third Master, why are you here?"

Huo Yunjiao hung his hands at his sides, his fingertips lightly rubbing together.

His voice was cool and detached, "There appears to be a fault in the hospital’s lighting system, all the lights have blown, save for the emergency lights."

Chen Hengfeng let out a sigh of relief, he had feared that Huo didn’t trust him.

He composed himself, then said in a gentle voice, "The young madam is out of danger now, and the two children seem fine too. They need to be transferred to a sterile room immediately. However, if there’s a fault in the hospital’s lighting system, we may need to transfer the madam and the children to another hospital."

Huo Yunjiao’s eyes appeared as deep as an ancient pool, "Send them to Champs Elysees Manor, medical equipment there is as good as any hospital."

His voice was indifferent but it left no room for doubt.

Chen Hengfeng nodded without hesitation, "That’s even better, both children need detailed care as soon as possible."

He knew the medical equipment at the Champs Elysees Manor very well, having managed most of it himself.

It was said that this place was selected by Master Ling Xuzi, the headmaster of the Spiritual Mountain Gate, personally for Master Huo.

If adults and children can recuperate in the Champs Elysees Manor, it would be ideal.

Huo Yunjiao’s gaze overlooked Doctor Chen and was locked on Qin Ruan: "Is she okay?"

"Her life is saved, as for the other aspects, further examination is needed."

Chen Hengfeng didn’t elaborate.

Qin Ruan was seriously injured this time, and the child was also in danger.

Honestly, both the child and the adult are fine now, but who knows what changes might happen in the future.

Normally, with the current medical technology, an undeveloped baby can be taken from the mother’s body and continue to grow in artificial equipment.

Unfortunately, Qin Ruan’s situation is special. No arrangements were made in advance, and many complex processes cannot be completed in a short time.

It’s a large-scale project that consumes a lot of money, resources, time, and energy.

Huo Yunjiao, uninterested in his ambiguous words, asked Chen Hengfeng, "When can we leave? Arrange the check-up immediately once we are back."

Chen Hengfeng: "Anytime."

"Can I go in now?"

"Of course."

Chen Hengfeng stepped aside, letting Master Huo walk past him with a steady pace.

Qin Ruan was lying on the operating table, drenched in sweat from the worry of her child’s departure, her face pale.

Even then, she was still whispering something.

"Master, save Huo Yao... save ..."

"Master, save him..."

What she murmured was so soft that it was hard to hear unless one was close.

Huo Yunjiao walked to the bedside and heard her whisper.

His peach blossom eyes filled with compassion, and he felt immense pity for Qin Ruan.

Huo Yunjiao bent down near Qin Ruan, lowered his voice to her ear, gently soothed her, "Girl, I am here, the child is fine."

His gaze at Qin Ruan was gentle and affectionate, his concern and tenderness evident.

Perhaps Qin Ruan really heard Master’s words, and her murmuring stopped abruptly.

Her tightly furrowed brows also slowly relaxed.

Huo Yunjiao stretched out his hand, lovingly touching her pale face.

"Girl, I’ll take you home."

His voice was hoarse, but sounded as sweet as a song.

Huo Yunjiao took off his coat and prepared to pick up Qin Ruan, when Chen Hengfeng brought over a blanket.

"Master, this is a new blanket, never been used before."

"Thanks."

Huo Yunjiao put his coat back on and picked up Qin Ruan, wrapped in the thin blanket.

The person in his arms seemed a lot lighter, making Master’s compassionate heart wince with distress.

He held Qin Ruan, taking steady steps as he left the operating room.

In this quiet space, his footsteps echoed in everyone’s heart.

Master, who had always been known for his impassive expression, was exceptionally frightening today.

When Huo Yunjiao came out carrying Qin Ruan, he told Lin Hao and Huo Zhi, who were waiting at the door of the operating room, "Take the child out, let’s go home."

"Yes!"

The two acted quickly in unison.

Chen Hengfeng was directing them on how to use the infant transport incubator.

Upon passing by numerous operating rooms, Huo Yunjiao finally held Qin Ruan and left Ghost Gate, standing out in the corridor again.

When Huo Yirong bumped into Huo Yunjiao upon returning, he was completely soaked.

He awkwardly brushed his wet hair and uttered in a deep voice, "Third Brother, something’s wrong with the hospital. All the lights are broken, and it doesn’t look like it’s man-made."

Huo Yunjiao lowered his head, gazing at the person in his arms tenderly, and said, "Let’s go home first."

Huo Yirong noticed at a glance that his younger brother was holding someone in his arms.

The person in his arms was tightly wrapped, not even a strand of hair was exposed.

It didn’t need a guess to know that the person was Qin Ruan.

Huo Yirong asked, "The old house?"

"Champs Elysees."

Huo Yunjiao carried Qin Ruan and walked down the stairs.