Chasing My Husband! The "Crown Prince" of the Beijing Circle Is Wildly Unruly! - Chapter 86

Wang Xinghe’s hands did not stop shaking throughout the entire journey.

Lu Jingze held him tightly in his arms while calling the hospital. Because of Lu Jingze’s influence, a team of top obstetric experts and master surgeons from various hospitals had already been mobilized.

Lu Jingze gently stroked his back. “Don’t be afraid, Xinghe. Sister Mingyue will be safe, and so will the baby.”

Wang Xinghe nodded numbly, his palm gripping Lu Jingze’s tightly. Mingyue was his only remaining family in this world. She couldn’t die—neither she nor his niece could have anything happen to them.

Please, let them be okay.

His breathing was rapid, and a wave of nausea hit his stomach, but he remained silent, clutching Lu Jingze’s hand and forcing a calm facade.

Mom… Dad… please, I beg you. Don’t take my sister away. Wang Xinghe pleaded silently in his heart.

Lu Jingze pulled a bottle of medicine from his pocket and unscrewed a thermos. “Open your mouth, Xinghe.”

Wang Xinghe obeyed, and Lu Jingze placed the pill on his tongue before quickly handing him the straw. “Drink some water.”

He swallowed the medicine as instructed. By the time they arrived at the hospital, Wang Xinghe was running. Nurses handed him a stack of forms to sign. Without even looking at the content, he scribbled his name and gasped, “My sister… how is she?”

“The patient is in surgery. Please wait patiently,” a nurse said, her tone exceptionally kind due to the high-level intervention. “Rest assured, the experts are doing everything in their power. We just need to wait.”

Wang Xinghe couldn’t sit still. He paced back and forth outside the operating room, his anxiety peaking. Meanwhile, Lu Jingze was busy sending messages:

[Blood bank, Rh-negative source, prepare all resources. Be ready for any contingency.]

Lu Jingze knew exactly what Wang Mingyue meant to Xinghe. If something happened to her, he couldn’t imagine the psychological trauma Xinghe would suffer. They had finally made positive progress; he couldn’t let it all crumble now.

The Long Wait

The surgery lasted from 10:30 AM until 6:30 PM. Finally, the doors opened.

A nurse emerged carrying an infant covered in vernix. “It’s a girl. Look—five fingers on the left hand, not joined; five fingers on the right hand, not joined. The toes are normal too. The baby is very healthy.”

Looking at the tiny infant in the cart, Wang Xinghe’s eyes welled with tears. “And my sister? How is she?”

“The patient’s vitals are stabilizing. She is out of critical danger,” the surgeon announced as he stepped out.

In that moment, the world went quiet for Wang Xinghe. Tears finally broke through. “Thank you… thank you… thank you so much.”

Lu Jingze let out a quiet sigh of relief and nodded to the experts. “Thank you for your hard work.”

“It was our duty,” the doctor replied. “Regardless of who it is, we never give up on a life.”

Reconciliation

Wang Mingyue and the baby were moved to a high-end VIP suite. Under the guidance of the nurse and a confinement nanny, Wang Xinghe learned how to hold the infant. Unlike little Yang, his niece was so small she didn’t even seem as long as his forearm.

“Sister Mingyue and the baby are safe,” Lu Jingze said, watching the wrinkled little baby with a smile as he gently poked a tiny foot. “Xinghe, can I deal with Chen Junsheng now?”

“Let’s wait for my sister to wake up and ask her,” Wang Xinghe replied. He didn’t want to make decisions behind her back that might upset her later.

“Understood.” Lu Jingze sighed as he looked at the unconscious Mingyue. “I’ll work hard to earn her approval, Xinghe.” He didn’t want Xinghe to worry about their relationship anymore, especially after Mingyue’s previous extreme reaction had triggered Xinghe’s own trauma.

“We’ll do it together,” Wang Xinghe said, his emotions finally settling as he took Lu Jingze’s hand.

Mingyue didn’t wake up until 8:00 AM the next morning. After a thorough check-up, the doctors started her on an IV drip. She was incredibly weak; it took both the nanny and a maid to help her sit up. Due to the extensive trauma from the surgery, she agreed to use a PCA (patient-controlled analgesia) pump for the pain.

When she saw Xinghe and Lu Jingze standing in the room, her pale face filled with a sense of grievance and sorrow. She didn’t know where to start or what to say. She simply began to cry silently.

“Oh, my goodness!” the nanny cried out. “You can’t cry during the postpartum month! It’ll damage your eyes!”

Wang Xinghe panicked, grabbing cotton wipes to dab her face. “Sister… please don’t cry. Once you’re through your recovery month, you can hit me or scold me, and I’ll take it, okay?”

His words only made her sob harder. Having survived a brush with death, Mingyue choked out, “I’m sorry… Xinghe, I’m so sorry…”

“I dreamed of Mom and Dad,” she sobbed. “They… they blamed me for treating you that way. I’m so sorry…”

In her moments near death, she had seen their parents. First, they had grieved for her misfortunes, but then they had reproached her for how she treated her brother. They told her that their deaths were simply a matter of fate—not Xinghe’s fault.

Wang Xinghe felt a strange, overwhelming sensation in his chest. After all these years, he hadn’t expected their reconciliation to happen like this. He stepped forward and carefully wiped her tears. “Sister… I never blamed you.”

“Stop crying; it’s bad for your eyes. Our parents are gone… I only have you and my niece now.”

Wang Mingyue clung to his waist, repeating “I’m sorry” over and over again. Wang Xinghe held her back, feeling as though the weight of the past was finally lifting.

“It’s okay, Sister. It’s all in the past. From now on, we’re going to live well.”

The Reality of Power

Because Mingyue was too emotional, the doctor administered a sedative to protect her recovery. She drifted back to sleep, leaving Wang Xinghe to watch over his niece with a warm, happy smile.

Lu Jingze stood behind him, watching the siblings finally make peace. He felt his own heart lift. Fate had been kind—this reconciliation would surely help both of them heal their psychological wounds.

The experts had told Lu Jingze before that the “knot” in Wang Xinghe’s heart was his parents and his sister. Seeing this outcome, Lu Jingze felt, for the first time, the true value of power and wealth.

It had taken three top obstetricians and a team of surgeons working in tandem to save Mingyue after the violent car crash. Without Lu Jingze’s vast network of connections, assembling such a team would have been impossible.

It was a cold reality: ordinary people rarely have access to such resources. But today, those resources had saved a family.