My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 591 Ye Shen: Fengyin, blast him for me! 1

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Chapter 591: Chapter 591 Ye Shen: Fengyin, blast him for me! 1

Yan Mu didn’t buy that excuse at all. "You claim to be swamped with work, yet you have time to play games? Online for three hours every day, come rain or shine. Don’t think I don’t know."

Ye Shen clicked on the voice message. "That’s to keep my Tangtang company. You wouldn’t understand, you single dog!"

Whether he understood or not, by the next evening, Yan Mu, along with his parents, arrived on schedule at the Ye Family’s palace airstrip on their private jet.

Ye Junqing and Ye Xinguang personally came to the airstrip to greet them. When old friends meet, a warm catch-up is inevitable.

Yan Mu stood aside, winking and making faces at Ye Shen. While the adults weren’t paying attention, the two buddies sneakily slipped away.

In the backyard of the Ye Family’s palace stood an oval-shaped spacecraft, which instantly piqued Yan Mu’s interest. He wanted to go over and take a look.

Ye Shen grabbed hold of him. "That’s for my nephew’s studies; others aren’t allowed in."

"What’s the harm in just having a look?"

Yan Mu was like an untamable wild horse, insisting on going to see it. He was a guest—and an overly familiar one at that—who never considered himself an outsider. Since Yan Mu was his close friend, Ye Shen was completely at a loss.

Arriving in front of the oval spacecraft, Yan Mu stood beneath the massive structure, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Stylish. Awesome. Every country wants to get their hands on one, willing to pay any price, yet they can’t manage it. I never expected to find one in your family’s back garden, just used as a playground for the kids."

"What playground? This is a study area my older brother set up for his son. I have a nephew who’s particularly interested in aerospace; he studies in there every day."

Yan Mu tried to step up into it. "Let me take a look inside."

Ye Shen didn’t stop him because—

Before Yan Mu could even lift his foot into it, Gu Shurong, the chubby toddler in the spaceship’s cockpit, received an intrusion alarm.

A small hand pressed a button on the large control panel, and the two intruders standing beneath the spacecraft appeared on the big screen.

Ye Shen, standing behind Yan Mu, gestured to his little nephew.

Gu Shurong, the chubby toddler, understood.

His little hand pressed another button on the control panel. Instantly, a transparent force field appeared around the spacecraft, blocking Yan Mu’s attempt to enter. No matter what tricks Yan Mu tried, he couldn’t penetrate the force field.

Instead of getting angry, Yan Mu laughed, touching the transparent force field. "So this is a force field?"

Ye Shen put on a helpless expression. "I already told you, this is where my little nephew studies. He never allows anyone to enter his territory without permission. Usually, he won’t even let me in. The kid has a very strong sense of personal space."

Just as he finished speaking, a bossy little voice came from inside the spaceship, "This mountain is mine, these trees I did plant! If you wish to pass this way, a toll you must grant!"

PFFT. Ye Shen couldn’t help but laugh. This little guy.

Yan Mu took out his wallet, raised it above his head, and waved. "Let Uncle in, and Uncle will buy you candy."

"Don’t want candy!" This baby only loves meat.

"Then what would you like? Uncle will buy it for you."

"This baby wants meat!" Gu Shurong, the chubby toddler, had just said this when he added, "Do you think this baby is so easily bribed? This baby doesn’t want anything! I’ll count to three, and if you’re not gone, this baby will fire!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a cannon barrel extended from the spaceship, aimed at Yan Mu.

Ye Shen glanced at the cannon barrel and, grabbing Yan Mu, took off running.

Yan Mu didn’t believe that a spaceship like this, used as a playground for children, could actually contain lethal weapons. He pulled his hand away from Ye Shen’s grasp, unwilling to leave.

Ye Shen ran, yelling over his shoulder, "Bro, don’t say I didn’t warn you! My little nephew is capable of anything!"

Yan Mu didn’t believe it. This was the Ye Family’s palace, after all. A single shell could blow up the entire palace! Even if this kid dared to, would the adults really place such self-destructive, lethal weapons near a child?

While running, Ye Shen gestured to his little nephew: Blast him for me!

The chubby kid saw Ye Shen’s gesture on the big screen. After Ye Shen had run out of the attack range, his little hand slammed down on the red button. POP.

The next second, BOOM! A Tear Gas Grenade landed beside Yan Mu.

"COUGH, COUGH! Damn it! What the hell is this? Tear gas?!"

The tear gas stung Yan Mu’s eyes so badly he couldn’t open them, and he coughed uncontrollably.

Ye Shen, who had already darted out of the attack range, was laughing so hard he was doubled over.

Yan Mu stumbled out of the tear gas, glaring at Ye Shen. "You little rascal, you did that on purpose, didn’t you?"

Ye Shen couldn’t stop laughing. "Bro, I told you to run! You were the one who didn’t believe me. Now you’re blaming me?"

"COUGH, COUGH... I can’t... I can’t take it."

Tears streamed down Yan Mu’s face. He never imagined the spaceship would actually have tear gas grenades; he’d been too careless this time.

Yan Mu followed Ye Shen back to the palace’s South Garden. In the living room, Si Mingjing was taking Yan Bei’s pulse.

When Se Tingnan saw her son walk in with tears streaming down his face, she asked, "What happened?"

"It’s nothing."

Yan Mu found a washroom, wanting to rinse his eyes.

Meanwhile, Si Mingjing had finished taking the pulse. She sat on the sofa and said to Yan Bei, "Uncle Yan, please open your mouth. I need to examine your tongue coating."

Yan Bei complied.

Se Tingnan sat beside them and asked, "Child, can you tell what’s wrong? My husband started experiencing mild dizziness five years ago. He always dismissed it as a minor issue and didn’t pay it much attention. A month ago, we went skiing. I don’t know if it was from the cold wind, but the dizziness worsened, and he had trouble standing. We’ve seen both traditional Chinese and Western doctors and tried many medications, but nothing has had a significant effect. We were at our wit’s end. We heard you were a skilled physician, so we came to see you."

Si Mingjing nodded, indicating she understood. "What did the Western doctors say?"

Se Tingnan replied, "The Western doctors diagnosed it as high blood pressure. He’s had high blood pressure for nine years."

Si Mingjing examined Yan Bei’s tongue coating again and then continued to check his pulse.

After checking his pulse, she asked, "What is his usual blood pressure?"

Se Tingnan took out all the regular check-up reports, Western medical diagnostic reports, and past prescriptions from her bag and showed them to Si Mingjing.

She explained, "His blood pressure often fluctuates between 160-145 systolic and 110-95 diastolic mmHg. Normally, he takes his prescribed antihypertensive tablets on time. Oh, and this is an ECG from last month. The doctor said it showed ventricular premature beats, bigeminy, and myocardial strain."

After reviewing the information, Si Mingjing asked, "Does he usually experience insomnia, palpitations, or numbness in his limbs?"

It was Se Tingnan who answered, "He often has insomnia, and his lower back aches too."

"Does he feel nauseous when he’s dizzy?"

Se Tingnan couldn’t answer this and looked at her husband.

Yan Bei was not a man of many words; he was mature and taciturn. Only when his wife couldn’t answer did he say, "No nausea, no vomiting. Just palpitations."

Si Mingjing stated her diagnosis, "It’s caused by ascendant liver yang and the adverse rising of qi and blood."