My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 530 -

"Hello... Divine Doctor Du...."

Yan Mingyu thought it was poor hospital reception and took a few steps toward the window, but the phone was still dead silent on the other end.

She couldn't help but glance at her phone and discovered that Divine Doctor Du had already hung up.

"That... Divine Doctor Du hasn't been in good health recently, and at this time he's probably resting, that's why he's not taking anyone's calls!"

The chief physician came over with an awkward explanation.

"Do you know where Divine Doctor Du lives? I... I'll go to his door to plead for his help!"

Yan Mingyu knew that for someone of Divine Doctor Du's caliber, even if she could get through on the phone, it didn't mean he would come. Only a personal visit would show her sincerity.

"He should be in the Floating Cloud Villa in the suburbs. But, don't say I told you!"

The chief physician seeing Yan Mingyu, a great beauty with tears in her eyes looking pitiful, found it difficult not to want to help this beauty do something.

"Thank you, thank you... Please take care of the hospital side of things!"

With gratitude, Yan Mingyu took her car keys and hurried into the elevator.

The snowstorm outside was fierce; Yan Mingyu gripped the steering wheel tightly as her car slid several times, but she clenched her silver teeth and drove to the Floating Cloud Villa in the suburbs.

After getting out of the car, she ran to the front door, grabbed the cold brass knocker, and knocked forcefully: "Divine Doctor Du!"

"Who's there?"

A disciple on night duty opened the door a crack and sized up Yan Mingyu: "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Divine Doctor Du!"

Yan Mingyu declared her intention.

"My master is asleep, and no one is allowed to disturb him. If it's really important, come back tomorrow morning!"

The disciple on night duty said expressionlessly.

Divine Doctor Du's health was getting worse, and so was his temper; even as his disciple, he didn't dare to annoy the old man.

"Ah...."

Yan Mingyu's tall figure swayed, and she was on the verge of tears: "Please tell Divine Doctor Du for me that I am Yan Mingyu from Four Seas Corporation. If he is willing to save my grandfather, I am willing to transfer half of the Four Seas Corporation's shares to him!"

"What do Four Seas Corporation, Five Seas Corporation's shares matter? Do you think my master is short of money? Hurry up and go, don't disturb my master's sleep!"

"Bang!"

Annoyed, the disciple on night duty finished speaking and slammed the door shut.

Four Seas Corporation had a big reputation in East Sea, but in the provincial capital known for its elites, it wasn't that loud. Moreover, with Divine Doctor Du's temper being erratic recently, the disciple wouldn't want to upset Divine Doctor Du for the sake of Yan Mingyu, a stranger. A scolding would be the least of his worries; if things went south, he might be expelled from the sect.

...

Faced with the tightly closed doors in the night, Yan Mingyu's heart sank to the bottom, she bit her lips tightly, feeling utterly desperate.

The chief physician had made it very clear; only Divine Doctor Du could save her grandfather. But the man wouldn't even give her a chance to meet, let alone mention the 'Great Restoration Pill'.

She vaguely remembered that night at the commerce association, Phoenix had offered the Red Crystal, and Divine Doctor Du was willing to exchange it for the 'Great Restoration Pill', indicating its immense value that couldn't be measured in money.

What to do?

What on earth could she do to save her grandfather.

"Bang bang...."

Yan Mingyu bit her pearl teeth and once again gathered the courage to knock on the door.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you!"

The disciple on night duty had just returned to the warm embrace of his covers when the knocking at the gate started again. Annoyed, he sat up abruptly, slipped into his slippers, and his gaze fell upon a basin of foot-washing water in the corner.

Fuming, he picked it up and walked to the gate, opening the door with disgust in his voice, "Don't you have any decency? My master is old and resting, resting, resting.... Can't you understand human speech? Believe it or not, I'll throw this basin of foot-washing water at you!"

"Young man, go ahead and pour it, as long as I can see Doctor Du. I have no choice, my grandfather is critically ill and won't make it through the night!"

After speaking, Yan Mingyu tilted her chin up and slowly closed her eyes.

If a basin of foot-washing water could secure her a meeting with Doctor Du, it would be worth it.

"Hey, you...."

The night-duty disciple was exasperated by this stubborn and beautiful woman. He glared fiercely at Yan Mingyu and said irritably, "I don't make a habit of bullying women. Stop knocking on the door; otherwise, if my master gets angry, I'll suffer the consequences. If you really have an emergency, wait patiently until dawn, and I will inform my master early!"

"Bang!"

Having said that, the disciple on night duty closed the gate once more, poured out the foot-washing water, and returned to his cozy bed.

This woman, on such a cold night, dressed so thinly and standing outside the door, was likely to catch a cold, no?

Moved by compassion, the night-duty disciple considered helping her, but, fearing his master's anger, ultimately decided to bury his head under the blanket and ignore the situation.

"Du...."

Yan Mingyu stood at the gate of the manor, with snowflakes drifting down, quickly forming a thin layer on her. She tried to speak but chattered her teeth instead, unable to make a sound.

In the past, Qin Yu was always by her side. Whether it was a headache, a slight fever, or a cold, he always managed to handle it effortlessly, and she took it for granted, never giving it much thought.

Only now did she realize how precious medical skills were, surpassing wealth, status, and dignity.

Even so, she felt a momentary urge to call Qin Yu and beg him to help, but eventually, she suppressed it, hoping for the dawn so she could see Doctor Du sooner.

Lingling....

At that moment, her phone rang.

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Yan Mingyu pulled it out with her hands numb with cold to see it was her bodyguard calling, her heart skipped a beat, "Hello?"

"Miss, it's bad news. The old master's condition has worsened, he has, at most, three hours left," the bodyguard said urgently on the phone.

"Ah? I... I understand!"

Yan Mingyu's body swayed, and hot tears silently rolled down her cheeks. Clenching her teeth, she grabbed the cold copper ring and began knocking again, "Bang... bang...."

Inside the room.

Just as the disciple on night duty had fallen asleep, the knocking began anew, driving him to the brink of insanity.

He put on his coat, ready to go out and drive Yan Mingyu away again, when another person emerged from the neighboring room – his senior brother. As close disciples of Doctor Du, they both served faithfully at their master's side.

"Junior brother, what's going on? Why is there constant knocking? What if you wake the master up?"

The young senior brother, frowning, inquired.

"Ah, it's a woman, claiming to be the boss of Four Seas Corporation, says her grandfather is critically ill, seeking master's help!"

The disciple on night duty sighed and said, feeling somewhat sympathetic towards Yan Mingyu.

"Don't you know, master hasn't treated anyone for many years now? Moreover, you're aware of master's current condition; how could he possibly treat anyone!"

The senior brother stated somewhat sternly.

"I understand, I'll go drive her away right now!"

Seeing his senior brother's response, the disciple on night duty picked up a broom, ready to forcefully send Yan Mingyu away.

Yet, no sooner had he taken a few steps than his senior brother's voice came from behind him: "Wait a moment...."