Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 501 - 499: Indeed a Father-Son Relationship
The maid said, "It’s the prescription the family doctor wrote before leaving; he instructed us to care for Mr. Huo according to its contents."
Jiayi got it, casually picked it up: "Let me see."
Knowing that she had taken care of Mr. Huo in his room for the entire day, the maid nodded and left.
Following the prescription, Jiayi saw that the family doctor had given very detailed instructions, including the dosage and timing of the daily medication, adjustments, and even what to avoid during the recovery period, and what could be consumed more, all clearly written.
Um... Pig liver soup replenishes blood. Wouldn’t it be good to go home today, follow an online recipe, and make pig liver soup to bring over tomorrow?
No sooner had this thought surfaced than she felt a slight surprise herself.
She was a kitchen killer, as though born without the cooking gene; after several cooking disasters at home and being collectively shunned by her mom and Zaizai, she had long given up any thoughts of showing off in the kitchen.
Even that time she stayed overnight at the villa, the breakfast the next morning was prepared by this man.
But now... For the first time in her life, she wanted to roll up her sleeves and cook. How unexpected that it was for this man.
Suppressing the inexplicable emotions, her gaze continued earnestly downwards until it finally stopped at one point.
On the prescription, Huo Zhenyang’s blood type was noted, which was not strange in itself.
But his blood type was Rh negative.
Commonly known as ’panda blood.’
There are probably only about 3 to 4 individuals out of a thousand.
He—had the same blood type as Zaizai.
Clutching the prescription, a shiver went through her, stirring a sense of eerie coincidence. Wasn’t this too much of a coincidence?
It took her a while, but she eventually patted her forehead and laughed at herself for being over-anxious.
Even though ’panda blood’ is very rare, it’s not completely non-existent; perhaps it’s just a coincidence.
There are too many coincidences in the world. Otherwise, why would there be a saying that goes ’no coincidence, no story’?
Without giving it much thought, she placed the prescription on the coffee table, took a deep breath, and left the villa.
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The next day.
In West City District, Ren’ai Private Hospital.
As the most luxurious private hospital in all of Yunling, security was tight, and the buildings were maintained as impeccably as a palace.
To call it a hospital seemed inaccurate; it was more like a retreat for the wealthy of Yunling.
Early in the morning at the hospital’s main entrance, the sound of tires "screeching" against the cement echoed.
A black imported BMW stopped at the entrance, Ade got out of the car, opened the door, and walked into the hospital with the Boss.
In the executive office building, the Ren’ai Hospital’s director, upon hearing of the arrival of the visitors, hurried along with his secretary toward the VIP reception area.
Upon opening the door, the director saw the man sitting on the high-end sofa in the VIP room, his expression grave, his left shoulder and arm bandaged, his face somewhat pale, but this did not affect his nearly perfect features and even added a touch of charm.
"Why has Huo Shao come over? Your hand..." the director exclaimed in surprise.
With the mayoral election speeches the day before, who in Yunling didn’t know of Huo Zhenyang?
Ade coughed twice: "Director, today Huo Shao’s visit isn’t about his hand; please don’t focus on the wrong thing."
The director immediately understood, pretending not to see the injury on Huo Shao’s arm: "I understand. So, what can I do for Huo Shao today?"
"There’s a Miss Su Yan who had a DNA test conducted at your facility a few days ago, right?"
The director glanced at the secretary, who quickly checked the electronic records on a tablet and nodded.
"What kind of DNA test did Miss Su undergo?" Ade asked, following the Boss’s intentions.
If ordinary people asked, the dean simply would not disclose any information.
But the man in front of him might very well be the future mayor of Yunling City, and even risking the reputation of Ren’ai Private Hospital, the dean wouldn’t dare to offend him.
The dean took the tablet from his secretary’s hands. The data had already been pulled up, and he swallowed as he said, "Miss Su brought in two strands of hair, requesting a test to see if the two individuals are father and son."
Huo Zhenyang’s lips moved slightly, and the tips of his fingers resting on the arm of the sofa gave a small bounce. He tried to keep his voice steady, "Whose DNA is it?"
Ren’ai had the largest DNA database in Yunling City, which meant that anyone living or working in Yunling with an official identity could be looked up.
Although Su Yan didn’t specify who the hair belonged to, with Ren’ai’s capabilities, they could still figure it out.
The dean’s fingers swiftly slid down the tablet, clicked into the database, and after a few minutes, his Adam’s apple moved. He suddenly raised his head, seemingly a bit scared, "The two individuals for the parentage DNA comparison, one is a little boy named Chu Zhuoting, the other is... you, Mr. Huo."
Ade was shocked.
The day Su Yan asked him to bring Zaizai to Disheng, could it have been to obtain Zaizai’s hair for a DNA test?
But why? Why would Su Yan take the hair of the Boss and Zaizai for a DNA comparison?
The room was silent, almost suffocating.
Ade looked towards the Boss.
Huo Zhenyang’s face was expressionless, as if suppressing the emotional surge within his heart until the truth was about to be revealed. After a moment, he finally uttered, "The result?"
The dean swallowed his saliva and, after a long pause, finally spoke, "Based on the DNA comparison of your hair with Chu Zhuoting’s, Mr. Huo, you and Chu Zhuoting... are indeed father and son."
Zaizai is his son—
Did he and that young woman really have a fling four years ago?
Huo Zhenyang had some suspicions before coming to the hospital, as the feelings he had when interacting with that young woman recently were too subtle and too real.
But still, when the truth was directly in front of him, it shocked him to his core.
Ade was stunned as well.
After a while, Huo Zhenyang calmly stood up and walked towards the exit as if nothing had happened.
It was then that Ade came to his senses and hurriedly gave some instructions to the dean, "Dean, please destroy this information. Don’t let a single word get out."
When running for the mayor of Yunling City, reputation among the public is of utmost importance. An illegitimate child popping up out of nowhere would certainly affect Mr. Huo’s candidacy.
It is said that just yesterday, the deputy mayor’s wife caused a scene at a campaign event revealing his affair, and it seemed like he even lost his candidacy because of it!
The dean nodded eagerly, "I understand, please tell Mr. Huo to rest assured."
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Disheng Villa.
The car returning from Ren’ai Hospital drove into the community, slowly approaching the villa along the pathway.
All the way, Huo Zhenyang leaned against the car window, his eyes dull, watching the scenery outside the window.
It wasn’t until Ade, who didn’t know how many times he hung up the phone, glanced at the man in the rearview mirror and said, "Boss, after checking several departments, it’s strange—Ms. Chu’s past... it’s almost a blank. We only know that Ms. Chu seemed to have lived in a Chinese township in Southeast Asia with a woman named Xia when she was younger. The family of three came to Yunling four years ago. Her life records in the meantime, where she’s been... it’s as if someone erased them. And, there’s another thing..."
Huo Zhenyang’s eyes darkened with a hint of light, "What is it?"
"Ms. Chu has been a long-term amnesia patient and still goes to the hospital for regular check-ups every month."
Silence fell.
The current state between him and her was like a light veil separating them.
It wasn’t whether he would break through it, or she would break through it, but one of them had to take the first step to recover the past.
With a thought, he made up his mind.
