The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
chapter-1863

All Xi Weizhi cared about was Xi Yue’s safety and how she felt. As for everyone else, whether they lived or died wasn’t his problem.

Butler Lin was a formidable expert at the peak of the Soul Splitting Stage and the butler of the White Mansion. In his daily dealings, he was always met with respect and fear, so to be ridiculed by a mere youth now. How could he possibly swallow this humiliation?

However, when his furious gaze met the young man’s cold, dark eyes, a shiver involuntarily ran down his spine. In an instant, all his anger was doused as if a bucket of ice-cold water had been poured over him, leaving him unable to muster any further rage.

Xi Weizhi’s words left Jun bewildered, causing him to loosen his grip. Meanwhile, Butler Lin hurried over to the entrance of the operating room, reaching for the door to push it open.

However, as soon as he cracked the door open, he felt a powerful force coming toward him.

Butler Lin spun like a ragdoll, thrown backward with such force that he crashed heavily into a nearby table and chairs, sending them clattering to the floor.

As the door to the operating room closed, Bai Yingfan’s furious voice rang out, “I told you to stay outside and not let anyone in who hasn’t been sterilized! Lin Qi, is this how you follow my orders?”

With that, the door to the operating room slammed shut, leaving the crowd in the hall stunned and bewildered.

Chen Hongsen’s expression darkened. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly stepped forward and declared, “I want to see how that young punk managed to deceive Mr. Bai. If there’s any dissatisfaction from him, I will take full responsibility afterward!”

With that, he moved as if to kick the door open.

But at that moment, a faint sound of a baby crying suddenly came from inside the operating room.

Anling Yang was following Chen Hongsen and wanted to stop him. When he heard the cry, he was startled and then said ecstatically, “It’s a baby’s cry. It’s really a baby’s cry. The child is born! It’s not a stillbirth, but a living infant. Hahaha, Xi Yue’s diagnosis was correct!”

Chen Hongsen’s foot froze mid-air, caught in an awkward pause—neither kicking forward nor pulling back.

His expression turned increasingly grim, his mind racing with disbelief. This is impossible! It was clearly a stillbirth. How could the baby have actually been born alive?

Chen Jian and Dr. Hu, who had both examined the case personally, were so shocked they nearly screamed out loud.

“Impossible! You must be hearing things! How could a stillborn baby be delivered and cry?” Chen Jian growled.

But as soon as Chen Jian finished speaking, the door to the operating room cracked open. Bai Yingfan’s voice, filled with urgency, nervousness, and overwhelming joy, called out, “Lin Qi, quickly, bring all the baby clothes we’d prepared earlier in the Bai residence! And remember, sterilize everything! Hurry, bring them in now!”

Since he hadn’t believed the baby would be born alive, Bai Yingfan hadn’t prepared any baby supplies. Now, he could only wrap the newborn in his own clothes, feeling a mix of joy, anxiety, and urgency.

Butler Lin snapped out of his daze, a look of ecstatic joy spreading across his face as he hurriedly ordered for the baby’s swaddling clothes to be prepared and brought over.

Just then, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly erupted from inside the operating room. “Yun!” Bai Yingfan cried out in agony.

Moments later, frantic footsteps and panicked shouts came from inside, “So much blood! She’s losing a lot of blood! What do we do?”

“If we can’t stop the bleeding, Mrs. Bai is going to die!”

The commotion lasted only a moment before the operating room door was forcefully shut, cutting off the noise. Now, only faint sounds could be heard from within.