Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

A visible look of confusion spread across the hospital director’s face at his words.

Student? Son?

Meng Qingyang numbly glanced at Yun Shishi, who was standing at one side, pondered for a moment, and, though unsure of anything, went along with him by saying, “Mr. Mu, how are you doing?”

As he asked that, his eyes were on the beautiful lady at the side; he was trying to figure out her identity.

Her dress did not suggest her to be a mere student, though her face was youthful with a quiet disposition. She was simply stunning!

Thinking of this, he respectfully continued, “Is this Mr. Mu’s student? She looks like a scholar!”

She returned his courtesies; her face showed a look of utter shyness!

Li Hanlin’s mouth twitched again.

This roomful of people, whether young or old, male or female, was putting on a show. Were they natural-born actors?

Mu Yazhe inspected the hospital ward, gathered his gaze, and casually remarked, “This room seems to be too rundown for a recuperating child.”

His cool words sent a shiver down the director’s spine. He hurriedly nodded with an apologetic smile and turned to reprimand the few doctors standing behind him.

This ward was truly very simple and rundown, though it could not be helped. Li Hanlin wanted to arrange a better room for Yun Tianyou, but the boy was worried that his mother would suspect something, so he ordered him to arrange the simplest ward for his stay.

The agent ended up paying the fee for the normal ward.

Meng Qingyang, as well as the doctors with him, broke out into a cold sweat. He had not expected this room to be associated with a VIP in the first place!

Had he known earlier of the boy’s connection to a VIP, he would have put him in a special care room; in fact, he would give him the only special VIP room if there was one in the hospital!

“Yes, I’ll immediately arrange for the child to be transferred to a special care ward.”

She stared at the group of hospital personnel in disbelief. From what she could remember, the doctor in charge was calculative and aloof. In fact, she did not have a good impression of him from the very start!

However, looking at how the director and the few senior doctors were so respectful before Mu Yazhe, she could not help but be gobsmacked. They were normally unfriendly and detached.

After a few more rounds of courtesies and greetings, the hospital staff finally left the room.

Meng Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed his facial muscles as well as the tight knot between his brows. They walked for quite a distance before he turned to the doctor in charge, who was walking behind him, and asked, “Zhao Rui, let me ask you; what is the background of that patient in the ward?”

“His background?” The doctor in charge was flabbergasted. “Nothing special; the boy is just a normal patient.”

“Make sure that the boy is given special care! Get him into the special care ward and arrange to have the best specialist and nutritionist take a look at him. Do this without any delay!”

He went on with his strict orders, “As long as it’s not unreasonable, give the patient whatever he wants. Make sure he is satisfied with his stay here!”

“Why?” The doctor in charge could not comprehend the fuss over that child.

The hospital director demanded, “Do you know who that man sitting beside the bed is?”

Baffled, the doctor shook his head.

“Well, he’s a VIP! You and I need to depend on him for our livelihood!”

No one in the capital could afford to offend Mu Yazhe. What was scary was not him per se but the massive fortune and status of his Mu family. What was even scarier was his callous means.