"I won’t let anything happen to him." He stretched his arm to hug her tightly, allowing her to cry in his arms.

Ye Lu felt utterly helpless at this moment, almost breaking down due to the injuries of her two children. As she thought about what had just happened, she began to shudder. Lost and helpless, she found herself in the embrace of a strong arm.

She couldn’t resist it. All she could do was lean on him, the only person she could rely on at the moment, seeking a bit of comfort in his arms.

She had even forgotten that this was the man she had once deeply disliked and even despised. Yet at this moment, he seemed like the last straw that could save her.

"Yan Su is a highly skilled surgeon. He’s performed surgeries more challenging than this, so Yuanyuan will be fine!" Third Young Master Jun said as he looked down at her, with tears soaking into the front of his shirt, softening his heart once more.

"Really?" She looked up at him full of hope. Yuanyuan is so young, and any issue with his hands that could leave him with lingering problems would break her heart.

"Yes, I promise!"

Hearing his firm and stable voice, Ye Lu felt her panic slowly subsiding.

He’s so strong, so capable. He can solve any problem and will surely find a way to save Yuanyuan.

...

At the hospital, it did not take long for Yuanyuan to be sent into the operating room. Yan Su, dressed in sterile surgical attire and wearing a mask, hurriedly moved towards the operating room.

"Mr. Yan, you must save Yuanyuan, you must save his hand." Ye Lu sobbed, grabbing onto him. "He loves playing the piano so much. If he can’t play it anymore, he’ll be heartbroken."

Yan Su nodded and glanced over at Third Young Master Jun, who was standing next to her.

"I wouldn’t even dare to not save him, or else a certain someone won’t let me off."

Third Young Master Jun shot him a warning look: "Hurry up and get in there."

"Alright, alright."

The door to the operating room quickly closed. Ye Lu anxiously waited outside the door. Despite the assurances, she was still deeply worried and nervous, her heart in her throat.

She paced anxiously back and forth by the door.

Third Young Master Jun also remained, leaning against the corridor wall with his arms crossed.

His long, dark eyes were trained on her, watching her undisguised anxiety and worry as she paced back and forth, completely immersed in her concerns for her child and oblivious to everything else.

He felt a bit dazed.

This was a powerful display of motherly love, a frantic worry for her child, which made him envious!

She said he didn’t understand motherly love, indeed he didn’t, because no one ever showed it to him.

Although Ye Yuan and Ye Yi came from a single-parent family, they were still quite lucky. They had a loving mother who cared for them deeply.

"Sit down!"

While Ye Lu was pacing around, a powerful arm pulled her down onto a chair, leaving no room for resistance.

She lifted her head in confusion to see Third Young Master Jun’s impatient look.

"You’ve been pacing for half an hour. You’re not tired, but you’re making me dizzy. Sit down properly, so you don’t end up making yourself unwell while the child is okay." He snorted coldly.

Ye Lu did feel tired, having been in a state of shock for the entire time.

But she was determined to keep vigil here.

"You can go. I can keep watch here by myself." She realized he had stayed as well, which made her feel uneasy. She didn’t know why he was still waiting there.

"I’m not leaving until I see the outcome of the situation concerning the person I’m here to save." said Third Young Master, arrogantly.

Ye Lu didn’t say anything else.