My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 545 Ye Jingzhe is Definitely My Own Son! 2
After finally managing to feed Ye Jingzhe the entire bowl of traditional medicine, Mo Yinhe laid Ye Jingzhe on the bed, tucked the small quilt around him, and then called Fengjue. His magnetic voice, though grave, held an undercurrent of excitement, "Bring a Paternity Tester over immediately. If you take more than five minutes, don’t bother showing your face to me again!"
Fengjue was speechless. Your Excellency, aren’t you making things difficult?! How can five minutes possibly be enough to go out and buy something?
Bracing himself, Fengjue shot out like a bolt of lightning to buy a Paternity Tester.
Standing at the entrance of the isolation building, he called Mo Yinhe, "Your Excellency, please come out and get it yourself. If I suit up in protective gear to go in, I’ll exceed the time limit!"
He sounded just like a delivery driver terrified of a late delivery, utterly stressed.
Mo Yinhe didn’t lose his temper, as time was his primary concern. So, already in his protective suit, he personally went to the entrance of the isolation building to retrieve the Paternity Tester.
Through the iron gate, Fengjue asked, his curiosity piqued, "Your Excellency, who is the Paternity Test for?"
"Ye Jingzhe!"
Fengjue’s eyes widened in disbelief, asking instinctively, "Do you suspect...?"
Before Fengjue could finish his question, Mo Yinhe’s tall figure spun like a whirlwind. With long strides, he swept into the isolation building.
Mo Yinhe didn’t want to wait a single second longer!
He needed to know the result immediately!
Si Mingjing went to the next room to observe the two infectious disease specialists analyzing the virus.
The viral DNA sequence had already been analyzed. On the holographic virtual screen, the magnified virus was displayed. Si Mingjing could see its structure clearly and found it quite interesting.
The two infectious disease specialists were analyzing the virus. The hospitals outside had named it S-virus. It was a coronavirus that caused severe acute respiratory syndrome, even more terrifying than the novel coronavirus pandemic that had swept the lands thirty years prior.
Si Mingjing hadn’t been born thirty years ago, so she didn’t know how terrifying COVID-19 had been. However, seeing the grave expressions of the two infectious disease specialists, she knew she couldn’t afford to be complacent.
Right now, her biggest concern was Ye Jingzhe.
She couldn’t be sure if the medicine she had prepared would cure Ye Jingzhe, that endearing child. Si Mingjing went next door again.
Mo Yinhe carefully plucked a strand of hair from Ye Jingzhe’s listless little head and placed it on the Paternity Tester.
Si Mingjing sat beside him, watching quietly.
She found it improbable. Wasn’t Ye Jingzhe said to be the sole remaining bloodline in this world of the Hua Family’s second young master, who had died long ago? It wasn’t as if Ye Jingzhe didn’t have a father! His father had simply passed away young.
Mo Yinhe then plucked a strand of his own hair and placed it on the Paternity Tester as well. This man had witnessed countless grand scenes, yet now his face was tense as he stared at the device.
The test would take a few minutes. Mo Yinhe, whose intuition was rarely wrong, decided to use this time to make a bet with Si Mingjing.
"What bet?"
"If this child is our flesh and blood, tomorrow night you will give me..." Mo Yinhe leaned close to Si Mingjing’s ear, whispering the rest in an almost inaudible voice.
Si Mingjing’s face turned beet red, and she pushed him away forcefully. "No bet!"
She wanted to send him flying with a kick!
Mo Yinhe felt a pang of regret. Bedroom games... he knew so many.
Si Mingjing sat by the bed, glaring at him. "The child is so ill, yet you still have the audacity to think about *those* things? The two experts just told me this is a novel coronavirus, more severe than COVID-19. Do you even know what COVID-19 is?"
Mo Yinhe immediately dropped his playful demeanor. Looking at the frail and sickly Ye Jingzhe, he said, "If this child is our flesh and blood, he will pull through. I possess vampire genes. Even if I fall gravely ill, on the brink of death, I won’t die."
Si Mingjing’s expression grew even more somber. "He’s still a Little Dragon whelp, and the Dragon Clan can resist many viruses. I myself am immune to all poisons. Yet, he’s this sick. It just shows how terrifying this virus truly is."
If even a Little Dragon whelp couldn’t resist it, how devastating would the consequences be if ordinary people were infected? This would be a great calamity for the Mu Continent!
Suddenly, Si Mingjing said, "Do you think this disaster could be man-made? I ascended the throne as Queen not long ago, and already such a terrifying epidemic has broken out..."
Mo Yinhe’s expression instantly turned glacial, his eyes gleaming with a cold light. "Are you suggesting Bai Chuanfeng?"
Before Si Mingjing’s ascension, they had often wondered: if Bai Chuanfeng wanted to move against her, what methods would he employ?
Could it be...? They both thought of the same person.
Both fell silent.
A BEEP from the Paternity Tester broke the silence—the results were in!
The indicator light on the Paternity Tester had suddenly turned red.
Yes, red!
For the Paternity Tester, red meant a biological relation, while green meant no relation!
They both reacted intensely, shattering the silence.
Si Mingjing reflexively rubbed her eyes, but the light on the Paternity Tester remained unchanged—still red!
Then, her mouth formed a perfect ’O’ of astonishment.
Mo Yinhe froze for two seconds, then burst out laughing. He cupped Si Mingjing’s face and planted two hearty kisses on her cheeks, exclaiming, "I knew it! If this child weren’t my own flesh and blood, how could he possibly look so much like me! Mingjing, we have another child! Of all our children, this one resembles me the most!"
"He’s seriously ill." Si Mingjing had no time for joy; deep worry immediately set in.
Mo Yinhe was also worried, but his elation was greater. His magnetic voice filled with conviction, "As long as he’s our child, he will definitely overcome this! My vampire genes and your Dragon Clan genes will both protect him. Our child will definitely be alright!"
Mo Yinhe was absolutely certain of this.
Then, Mo Yinhe cursed, "That bastard Si Lisao! He must have known all along but kept it from you. His motives are despicable! I’ll never marry Si Yuan to him!"
Si Mingjing’s eyes reddened. She, too, was furious.
Thinking of the quiet, restrained way this child had always longed for his mother, Si Mingjing’s heart ached.
She called Si Lisao, but the call didn’t connect.
Later, Xiao Changsheng, the Prince Regent’s chief of staff, returned her call. His tone was respectful, "Your Majesty, the Prince Regent is currently occupied. If you have any message, I will relay it to him later."
"What is he busy with?"
Xiao Changsheng said, "S-virus has broken out in Shendu. Many citizens have contracted acute pneumonia, hospitals are overwhelmed, and even Prince Bo Leng has been infected and isolated. The entire Shendu is now leaderless. The Prince Regent is currently meeting with the Ministry of Health and the expert panel to discuss this matter, including a potential city lockdown. The people of Shendu are currently in a state of panic..."
"What? You’re saying Prince Bo Leng has also been infected?"
"Yes, and it’s quite severe. He’s already in the ICU!"
Si Mingjing’s heart suddenly tightened. It was hard to imagine someone like Bo Leng, who seemed impervious to harm, ending up in the ICU.
