Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 175 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (2)

Zhao Zhao inherited the memories and some of the emotions of this body. She looked up and saw a group of doctors and nurses push open the door, but after scanning around, she did not see any familiar figures.

"Where's my dad?" The body was still very weak, and the voice was as soft as a cat's. Zhao Zhao frowned, trying to make herself look fierce.

"This...how would I know..." Faced with his question, Director Li stammered, his eyes darting around but refusing to look at him.

Zhao Zhao immediately rolled her eyes. "His son has already died once, isn't he worried at all?"

What he said was indeed true. Yu Zhaoyi had died of a heart attack before Zhaozhao transmigrated. Zhaozhao inherited his emotions and knew that the stubborn boy's biggest regret before he died was that he could not see his father and brother one last time.

Both of them were extremely busy people; Yu Zhaoyi hadn't even seen his father for two years.

Director Li quickly and cautiously smiled ingratiatingly, not daring to respond to his words, and changed the subject, "Young Master Yu, is there anything else that's bothering you?"

God knows how panicked everyone in the operating room was when they learned that the young master's heart had even stopped during the rescue.

Just as he had decided where to bury the boy, the boy on the resuscitation table regained vital signs, a medical miracle.

Thank goodness, the person survived in the end; God bless them.

Zhao Zhao only had severe chest tightness, but otherwise he was fine. Director Li and his team quickly went over to examine him, and an hour later, he finally recovered.

Despite her exhaustion, Zhao Zhao mustered her spirits and asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

“We recommend that you stay in the hospital for long-term observation… Your father also agrees.” Worried that the young master might be upset, Director Li quickly added.

They brought up his father to pressure him.

"Okay, I'll be discharged the day after tomorrow, right? I understand." Zhao Zhao closed her eyes and said to herself.

"what?"

Director Li was stunned. He hesitated for a moment and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Zhao opened her eyes silently and looked at the door.

"Young Master Yu, is it convenient for you to come in?" A young man's voice came from outside.

It's Ye Xi, my brother's assistant. Ha, they just send an assistant to get rid of him.

"Come in!" he said irritably.

But when the door opened, she was caught off guard and met the gaze of the man in a suit behind Ye Xi.

The man was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he exuded an air of nobility. He had fair skin and delicate, three-dimensional features. At this moment, he looked at Zhao Zhao, who was expressionless on the hospital bed, and his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were incredibly gentle.

"Zhaozhao, how are you feeling? Are you still feeling unwell?"

This is Yu Zhaoyi's elite older brother, Yu Cixu, who is ten years older than fifteen-year-old Zhaoyi. Now, following in their father's footsteps, he has also gained a place in the political arena at a young age.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao turned her face away and ignored him, Yu Cixu chuckled, "You guys go out first." He was about to start coaxing his younger brother.

After a short while, only the two brothers remained in the ward.

Zhao Zhao's eyes were a little sore, and she asked stiffly, "Why didn't you wait until I died before you came?"

Yu Cixu quickly coaxed her softly, "I'm sorry, Zhaozhao, there's an important meeting at the United Nations that happens to be in the next couple of days, and I can't get out of it."

He was the only younger brother in the family who was weak and sickly, and the whole family doted on him, including him.

His face was full of apology, and his delicate features also revealed a hint of fatigue. Zhao Zhao asked, "Did you just come back from the United States?"

Yu Cixu smiled and nodded. As soon as the meeting ended, he returned to China and went straight to the hospital.

After all, his younger brother was critically ill; how could he possibly sit still?