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nGong Jie suddenly thought of something and led his sister to the balcony by the hand. “I have an idea.”

n“Yes?”

n“I’ll bring your father back to the Gongs.”

nYun Shishi was stunned. “Your family?”

nHe replied with great confidence, “They have the world’s top medical facility that no one entity can match up to. If I bring him back with me, I dare to promise that he’ll receive no less than the best treatment ever. He’s also likely to recover his speech, too.”

n“Really?” His sister was still hesitant.

n“Of course!” The man pondered for a second before continuing. “We had a man who was injured by a grenade some time ago. The doctor at a local hospital told us that they would be unable to keep his legs so we had to send him to the Gongs’ medical base. In less than a month, the man could attempt to walk and then made full recovery half a year later. This was considered a miracle by the standard of medical care around the world.”

n“Can they really help my father get well?”

nHe shook his head. “I can’t confirm the extent at which he can get better, but at the very least, the medical facility over there will be twice as good as here. Plus, I can guarantee his safety if he’s with the Gongs!”

nHis sister was persuaded then. “If it’s possible, then let’s get him to be treated at your family’s medical facility.”

nHe agreed. “Let me make some arrangements. Tomorrow, I’ll get an airplane to send your father over there.”

n“Do we have to do it so soon?”

n“With your father in this condition, the faster we act, the more optimistic his recovery will be, naturally. I don’t have the confidence regarding his recovery if we are to delay further.”

nThe woman mulled over this decision for a very long time before she slowly nodded in agreement.

nGong Jie took out his satellite phone and told his sister, “Then, I’ll make the arrangement now.”

n“Wait!”

nYun Shishi caught hold of his hand suddenly.

nHe lifted a brow at her quizzically, only to hear her ask him with some hesitation, “Can you tell me what kind of people are the Gongs?”

nHe was stunned for a while and knitted his brows at the question. Slowly, the creases on his forehead loosened, and he asked her gently, “Sis, do you really want to know?”

n“Yes, of course! This has something to do with you, so I naturally want to know more about them!”

nThe man chuckled unexpectedly, stroked her head, and comforted, “I’ll tell you since you wanna listen, but let’s settle your father’s affair for now; I’ll talk to you more next time when I have the opportunity.”

n“Alright!”

nHe laughed and flicked her forehead without warning. As he leaned his forehead on hers, he asked softly, “Have you heard of Hurricane Group?”

n“Hurricane Group?”

n“Yes!” affirmed the man, then he added, “The Gong family is behind that organization.”

nHurricane Group…

nAs the siblings returned to the ward, the woman was still pondering over his words.

nGong Jie walked up to his brother-in-law and related their discussion to him.

n“Is the Gongs’ medical facility really that great?” Mu Yazhe was not entirely convinced.

n“Of course!” He cocked his brow defiantly at the other man. “Our family’s medical technology is something that the Mu family can’t match.”

nThe other man’s face sank at his taunting.

nWhen Youyou was told that his uncle would bring his grandfather back to the Gongs for treatment, the boy slapped his forehead with a start and muttered, “Why didn’t I think of that?! Surely, the Gongs will be able to provide grandfather with the care that he needs.”

nHis mother looked at him with surprise. “Do you know that family as well?”

n“Erm…”

nThe boy bit his lower lip in self-admonition.

nOh, no…

nI had a slip of the tongue!

nHis queer reaction only got his mother more suspicious. “Youyou, you look very suspicious!”

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