Hello Mr. King

Yun Xiangxiang was full of questions!

"This… had a sequelae?"

I don't study much, but don't lie to me!

"Of course, dizziness and irregular heartbeat may occur as sequelae in the later stage of blood loss." Song Mian was serious.

Song Yao was standing beside Song Mian. He quickly turned away from Song Mian, struggling to restrain the laugh that was about to burst out of his chest.

"Isn't the human body able to regenerate blood?" Yun Xiangxiang didn't have any discomfort recently. Even after returning to Hong Kong, she still drank a bowl of red and black sweet soup every day, just as she did at the hospital.

"Human blood regeneration is a slow process. Your blood loss was close to thirty percent. If you were not in a hurry to go back to work, as a doctor, I would not have authorized you to leave the hospital so early." Song Mian was like a doctor advising his patient, "How about this? You schedule a time to come to the hospital for another check up."

"Must I get a check up?" Yun Xiangxiang always felt that there was something wrong, but she couldn't figure it out.

It was all because Song Mian's name had such a big influence. Even if it was nonsense, she would still believe it first before finding out the veracity of his words. In addition, Yun Xiangxiang wasn't a doctor and so didn't have a clue about medical studies. The little bunny was shaken up by the big bad wolf just like that.

"It is a must."

My life is of utmost importance. Yun Xiangxiang treasured her life. Besides, it was a waste to give up the chance to be examined at the Song Family's hospital.

With such a thought, Yun Xiangxiang nodded and agreed, "But I have around seven more days to finish the film. Would it be okay after seven days?"

"Seven days?" Song Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yao.

Song Yao immediately took out a mobile phone and opened Song Mian's schedule. He shook his head in regretfully at Song Mian.

"Is it not possible?" Yun Xiangxiang felt really embarrassed to ask for leave.

"It is doable." Song Mian replied, "Don't shut down the phone I gave you."

Suddenly Yun Xiangxiang felt rather awkward. She believed that it was definitely not Song Qian who told Song Mian about such a trivial matter. It must have been that Song Mian called the phone and found it to be turned off. He took the time to be concerned about her sequelae despite his busy schedule, yet she…

She felt inexplicably ashamed in her heart.

"I will contact you at regular intervals to inquire about your physical condition." Song Mian said seriously.

There was no way Yun Xiangxiang would think he had any ulterior motives with such a tone. Furthermore, she and Song Mian had great difference in social standing. She wouldn't think in that way, "Okay, I promise to be on stand by at any time in the future."

"Call me once you reach Beijing in seven days." Song Mian instructed again.

"Call you up…?" Isn't it beneath someone of your stature to do simple checkups?

"Your identity needs to be kept secret." Song Mian stated righteously and solemnly.

Yun Xiangxiang, "…"

It made no sense to refute.

He was taking care of everything for her sake, she couldn't be close-minded about it, "Okay, I will call you before I go back."

After she agreed and hung up, Song Mian returned the phone to Song Yao, "Push aside my schedule for the 28th."

"Young master, the Duke of England already appointed you three times. You both finally settled on the 29th…" Song Yao reminded weakly.

"Was he waiting to be saved?" Song Mian turned on the computer and asked.

"No …"

"Then let him wait." Song MIan interrupted directly.

"But…"

"If he can't wait, let him find someone that's better qualified instead." Song Mian glanced at Song Yao.

Song Yao's scalp tightened, "Yes, I'll arrange it."

He immediately pulled out the small notebook, and raised Yun Xiangxiang's status. This little girl was definitely more than ordinary to the young master.

"By the way, help register me for a Weibo." Song Mian ordered again just as Song Yao was about to leave.

"Huh?" Since when did the young master play with these trifles?

One should know that their young master was extremely cold. Except for the communication on the phone, basically all communication to Song Mian went through Song Yao instead. He never wasted any time on such things.

"Create a WeChat too." Song Mian added.

Song Yao looked like he had seen a ghost, faintly walking out of Song Mian's office. His feet felt as if they were stepping on soft and fluffy clouds.

"I must be dreaming, right?" Song Yao thought that the scene just now was just his dream.

But no matter how unbelievable it was, Song Yao still obediently did as he was told. What caused him to be even more shocked at the back was that their young master had bought a smartphone. Aside from the default software on the phone, there was the additional Weibo and WeChat.

He personally saw that the master had opened a Weibo. He looked at it for a while and seemed to know how it functioned. He searched Yun Xiangxiang, and only followed Yun Xiangxiang alone. Furthermore he looked over her Weibo seriously, liking her posts one by one, smiling the entire time!

Song Yao felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

Then he saw Song Mian change his name to Your Bombay….

He looked up at the red maple outside the window, feeling that he had smelled the spring fragrance.

He had to make another call to Song Qian. She must not let Yun Xiangxiang be hurt, even if it was a strand of hair. Or else….

Song Mian naturally didn't know the thoughts of his little housekeeper. He was lost in thought, holding his phone. He noticed that he was different, yet he did not reject the change. He didn't know why, but there was unprecedented joy in his heart.

He saw the beautiful girl at the Min Family dinner. He subconsciously felt that this little girl was clean. Her eyes were like a shattered universe, so beautiful that they absorbed people into it.

It was amazing. She was standing in an inconspicuous corner in that drunken and lush environment, yet her aura was completely unaffected by it.

The environment seemed to bring out her elegance and aloofness even more.

Later, her secret message allowed them to be preemptive, and even then, only he realised that he fell for the enemy's camouflage. All of those who showed weakness to him already began to stretch out their claws behind his back.

If it weren't for Yun Xiangxiang's appearance, it was unpredictable how many would have died on the cruise ship. Even if he escaped by chance, there were so many descendants of well-known families. He would have offended people from the higher society from all countries. It was definitely not a good thing for the Song Family.

It was also because of this accident that he found out the other party's conspiracy this time. In the end, the damage was minimized. He saved those with Bombay blood type, including the only son of small country rulers.

He was heavily wounded as he shattered the conspiracy, but in return, he received more kindness. She was the one who saved his life in the end.

When he woke up, he found out that the person who had given him the blood transfusion was her.

At that moment, he felt everything was fated.

Understanding that he cared about this little girl more than ordinary people, he did not escape. He decisively wanted to spend time with her alone, to see if she was the right person for him.

Unexpectedly, coziness and tranquility that they shared when they lived together with made him feel nostalgic.

But she was still young, and he wouldn't want to scare her off.