A second chance with my billionaire husband

After finally overcoming hardships, she ended up with this illness. One can only sigh at fate’s capriciousness. Even if she weren’t Brother Yan’s eldest aunt, Yun Ya would still be willing to help such a remarkable woman.

Despite her current poor health, it’s just a hidden ailment. Besides, this surgery is not difficult for her at all, it’s just that family concern can lead to confusion. With her in charge, there’s nothing to worry about. When the time comes, she’ll call her assistant Jack back from abroad to help her. This surgery is quite easy for Yun Ya, but knowing that person is Brother Yan’s relative still gives her mixed feelings.

Yan Song looked at the girl’s bright and sincere eyes, sighed, and felt a growing tenderness. "Don’t push yourself too hard."

Yun Ya smiled, "No, I used to be able to perform surgeries for three days straight. Such a small operation is no big deal for me. You can tell Cousin and Aunt Zhuang to rest assured, Auntie’s surgery will certainly be a success." Yun Ya said confidently.

Her words finally put Yan Song’s heart at ease, and he smiled while rubbing her head.

"By the way, when are we going to Hong Kong? Have Cousin send Auntie’s medical records over, so I can review them and prepare in advance."

Yan Song replied, "Tomorrow morning, we’ll head straight to Hong Kong."

The next morning, Yan Ke appeared with panda eyes. The moment he heard they were leaving, he immediately perked up, "Any longer here, and I’d go crazy. Amitabha, finally leaving this wretched place."

Yun Ya smiled with her lips pursed, "Shall we go to Hong Kong together to see Auntie?"

Yan Ke looked at her in surprise, then at Yan Song’s cold face. Turning his gaze back to Yun Ya, he asked dumbfounded, "Sister Yun Ya, do you know everything?"

Yun Ya blinked, "Know what?"

"About performing surgery on my Auntie." Yan Ke asked eagerly, "Are you willing to operate on my Auntie?"

Yun Ya tapped his forehead, "Kid, do you think I’m a person devoid of feelings or loyalty?"

Yan Ke covered his forehead, glaring at her resentfully. Suddenly thinking of something, he said happily, "Did you agree?"

Yun Ya nodded with a smile, "Naturally."

Yan Ke cautiously glanced at Yan Song, "But didn’t big brother...?"

"Doesn’t your big brother listen to me?" Yun Ya said with confidence.

Yan Ke secretly gave her a thumbs up, "Turns out my brother’s a henpecked husband..."

Yun Ya glanced at Yan Song’s expression and noticed his face darkened a bit, yet he didn’t say anything, just the corners of his mouth slightly curving upwards.

After breakfast, the bustling Elder Feng arrived, leading several people out. Throughout the journey, Yan Ke seemed very excited. Yun Ya quietly followed beside Yan Song as Yan Nanmo trailed behind.

From the moment they entered the secret passage, Yan Song carried Yun Ya. Not until they exited did Yan Song put her down. Sitting in the small hotel lobby, they waited for a long time before Yan Nanmo and Yan Ke came out, panting heavily.

Yan Ke leaned against the wall, unable to straighten his waist, "I can’t do this anymore. I’m going to collapse...."

Elder Feng went over to Yan Song and said in a low voice, "Young Master Yan, please come with me."

Yan Song pursed his lips while Elder Feng glanced at Yun Ya, "Miss Ji, please come along too."

Yan Song took her hand and followed Elder Feng to the back room.

In a small room, someone sat with their back to the door. Yun Ya immediately recognized Mingyue at a glance.

Hearing footsteps, Mingyue slowly turned around. Her complexion was paler than usual, appearing less spirited. Although her face remained cold, Yun Ya could clearly sense the tense muscles underlying her unyielding features.

With a slight frown, Yun Ya quickly stepped forward to touch her wrist, intending to feel her pulse.

Mingyue didn’t anticipate Yun Ya’s move, a bit taken aback. Wanting to push her away, yet fearing she might hurt her, Yun Ya managed to grasp her pulse.

However, her pulse was irregular, Yun Ya’s brows furrowed even more. Unable to identify any physical problem, Yun Ya could only attribute it to her own lack of skill. Her master’s expertise was only partially learned; she excelled in Western medicine, where she operated with precision and decisiveness.

"Miss, I’m fine," Mingyue said gently.

Yun Ya stared at her face for three seconds, "If something happened to you, how would I explain it to Miaomiao?"

Mingyue chuckled wryly, "Miss, you’re overthinking."

"I hope I’m overthinking."

"Miss, I may not be able to protect you in the coming times. But as you’re alone outside, the young master will be worried about you. So, I’ll have Qinglan accompany you for the time being. You should be familiar with this girl."

Mingyue turned slightly sideways and said calmly, "Come out."