Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 674: Midnight Visitor

Nanny Su had collapsed beside the bed, and a dark figure approached, looking at Dongfang Lianhua on the bed.

He raised his hand, just as he was about to reach out to Dongfang Lianhua, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Several figures burst in.

"How could it be you?"

The ones who broke in were none other than Feng Bailing and Li Mubei.

The two were waiting to catch the Wu Clan’s members off guard, but they never expected the person before them to be...

They saw a man standing beside Dongfang Lianhua’s bed.

The man was tall with a build dressed in black clothes. He turned around unhurriedly, revealing a smile filled with profound meaning.

"Feng Zhanlian."

Feng Bailing never imagined that the visitor would not be someone from the Wu Clan, but Feng Zhanlian.

Li Mubei stepped forward, blocking beside Dongfang Lianhua’s bed, his gaze angrily fixed on Feng Zhanlian.

"What are you doing here? The Princess’ Mansion does not welcome you."

However, Feng Zhanlian just smiled leisurely, with an air of nonchalance.

"I am Lianhua’s husband; I heard she was seriously ill, so I came to visit specially. Since the people outside did not let me in, I had no choice but to sneak in."

Having said this, Feng Zhanlian’s tone changed.

"But what about you, why are you in Lianhua’s room in the middle of the night?"

His tone had a distinct ring of demanding accountability, which made both Feng Bailing and Li Mubei bristle with rage, especially Li Mubei.

"Feng Zhanlian, you and Lianhua have divorced long ago; you no longer have the right to be her husband."

"Why I divorced her, you know best. Lianhua and I have been husband and wife for many years; it was just some misunderstandings, but we have always gotten along well and even have a pair of children together. Those previous incidents were all due to some misunderstandings that led us to separate. I’ve recently fallen gravely ill and had an epiphany, deciding to make amends. I have a method that can cure Lianhua; as long as she is awakened, she will definitely give me another chance."

As he spoke, Feng Zhanlian’s eyes softened while looking at Dongfang Lianhua on the bed, appearing deeply affectionate.

Dongfang Lianhua had been in a coma for a long time, her complexion pale and slightly haggard, but under the light, her stunning beauty was still hard to conceal.

"What method do you have?"

Feng Bailing had originally wanted to chase off Feng Zhanlian, but hearing that he had a method to cure Dongfang Lianhua, she couldn’t help but be shocked.

Feng Bailing quietly observed Feng Zhanlian before her; this Feng Zhanlian truly seemed reborn after his serious illness.

His attitude also caused Feng Bailing to doubt; could it be that Feng Zhanlian, like herself, is...

"Bailing, don’t listen to his nonsense. The only person who can undo a curse on someone is the one who cast it unless he is the curser himself; otherwise, he has no method to save Lianhua."

Li Mubei was full of hostility.

The past Feng Zhanlian was nothing but a greedy, lowly man in Li Mubei’s eyes, and Dongfang Lianhua could not possibly reconcile with him.

But for some unknown reason, upon seeing Feng Zhanlian today, Li Mubei felt that he was different from his usual self; although he still seemed like a frail scholar, Feng Zhanlian’s presence seemed unfathomable.

"I have a medicine here that, once consumed, has a fifty percent chance of bringing someone back to life."

Feng Zhanlian spoke meaningfully, producing a capsule.

Feng Bailing’s soul trembled, she looked incredulously at the capsule in Feng Zhanlian’s hand.

That capsule had been seen by Feng Bailing many years ago.

In the past, in order to return to this life, Feng Bailing did not hesitate to participate in an experiment, joining in the development of brain remodeling; her seventh sense was formed as a result of that.

The same pill, in Dugu Wu’s memory, was the one that Lady Dugu had once given to Dugu Wu to consume. It was the same medicine.

It was also the same pill that Princess Anyang had taken in the Red Scorpion Desert, leading to her death without a cure.

"How do you have this kind of medicine? Who gave it to you?"

Feng Bailing asked in a deep voice.

"What, have you seen it before?"

Feng Zhanlian’s gaze gradually deepened.

"This medicine is clearly poison. Last time, Gan Liu used this medicine to kill Princess Anyang in the Red Scorpion Desert."

Li Mubei’s face grew even uglier.

"You actually want to feed Lianhua poison, you heartless monster."

"Feng Zhanlian, I believe you won’t harm my mother. I won’t pursue this matter tonight. You may leave now, and without my and my mother’s permission, you are not allowed to step into the Princess’ Mansion again."

Feng Bailing’s eyes flashed.

Feng Zhanlian felt a chill run down his spine. He was not afraid of the powerful Li Mubei, but the ice-cold gaze of Feng Bailin made him shiver.

He, as a father, is actually afraid of his daughter?

"Bailing, why did you just let him go?"

Li Mubei was unexpectedly surprised.

The Feng Bailing of the past loathed Feng Zhanlian to the extreme, but now her attitude changed. Could it be...

Li Mubei’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Feng Zhanlian and Feng Bailing, being father and daughter, felt a touch of compassion due to Feng Zhanlian’s change?

Feng Bailing seemed to see Li Mubei’s anxiety.

"Brother Li, don’t misunderstand. I also have some knowledge of medicine, and I find this pill a bit unusual. I want to take it back for my master to see. As for my mother’s safety, we still can’t let down our guard. The people of the Wu Clan will surely strike again. If they didn’t come tonight, they will choose another day. In the days to come, we still need your help to protect my mother."

Thankfully, no one else came that night.

Dawn was gradually arriving. Recently, after discovering her pregnancy, Feng Bailing found that her body was not as strong as before; she would easily become fatigued. Only thanks to the Spiritual Spring and some medicinal materials was she able to recover.

Early in the morning, Hong Xuan came knocking at the door, seeking Feng Bailing to do the makeup for Nalan Chun.

Although Nalan Chun’s schizophrenia had been cured, her personality was still very introverted. Apart from a very few people from Nolan Mansion and people like Hong Xuan and Feng Bailing, she did not like to interact with strangers.

Inside the Grandmaster Mansion, Nalan Chun had already changed into bridal attire.

Today, Nalan Chun looked less innocent and more glamorous.

"Princess Consort, I didn’t expect your makeup skills to be so remarkable. This is much better than what those makeup girls can do."

Hong Xuan looked at Nalan Chun and clicked her tongue in praise.

It was always said that in the Grandmaster Mansion, only Nalan Yan’er was both talented and beautiful. Now it seems Nalan Chun is merely a pearl covered in dust; with only a slight touch-up, she would not be inferior to Nalan Yan’er.

Nalan Chun lowered her head and softly thanked Feng Bailing.

"From now on, we’re all family, there’s no need for formalities,"

Feng Bailing said, patting Nalan Chun’s hand with a friendly and kind face.

Nalan Chun’s expression briefly stalled, she remained silent, head down, unsure of what she was thinking.

The auspicious hour was approaching, and outside the Grandmaster Mansion, the sounds of joy and festivity traveled from afar to near.

Feng Bailing and Hong Xuan could be said to have accomplished their part. Today’s banquet was set in the Drunken Immortal Inn, and Princess Consort Shun had gone early in the morning to check on the banquet preparations. For no reason, Feng Bailing felt a surge of irritability and unconsciously touched her belly.