Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

The Old Prince wasn’t wrong, An Yiqing realized he was thinking in her best interest. The frost on her face gradually faded, and she gave the Old Prince a gentle smile.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince is overthinking. Even if they suspect me, they can’t find evidence. Edith is the Royal Princess of Country Zi, and my status isn’t lacking. Even if this matter reaches the Queen, without evidence, does she intend to slander me?"

The Old Prince understood the reasoning, but if this issue were to displease Queen Freyno, she might secretly trip up An Yiqing. After all, open attacks are easier to dodge than hidden arrows.

An Yiqing guessed much of what the Old Prince was thinking. She shrugged it off with a smile, her watery eyes squinting slightly, revealing a hint of chill. Would she be blamed? Not only would Queen Freyno not blame her, it was likely Edith would have to personally plead with her.

After all, no one else can cure that poison except herself.

Trying not to dwell on troublesome matters, An Yiqing saw that the Old Prince was still worried and said with a laugh, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I never fight battles I can’t win. We’ve worked together for so long, don’t you know me by now? By the way, how’s Haozi? Allen mentioned he’s been in seclusion these days."

Old Prince Bruch thought so too. Edith’s backing wasn’t easy to deal with, but An Yiqing’s connections were even stronger. If they were to truly face off, the outcome would be uncertain.

Once he thought of it this way, his worries dissipated, and he smiled.

"Mr. Xia is indeed a worthy successor chosen by Ancestor Cain. His talent is beyond our imagination. Xiao Qing Beauty, Mr. Xia might soon become the Ten-Winged Blood Emperor. It’s simply a miracle!" Speaking of Xia Hau, the Old Prince’s praises flowed endlessly, like a river. He truly hadn’t expected Xia Hau to be progressing so rapidly. The first time he met him, he was merely a weakling easily crushed, but now, he was fully capable of contending with him!

An Yiqing smiled with gratification, as Xia Hau grew stronger, his path to becoming a king became more secure.

Two days later, An Yiqing arrived at the hospital as promised. Helen Hospital was in uproar upon hearing An Yiqing would personally operate on Mike. Everyone, doctors of all ranks, eagerly requested to observe and learn in the operating theater. The director’s office was crowded with people.

As An Yiqing followed Butler Neil into the main hospital building, all doctors and nurses turned to look at her in unison, their eyes filled with deep admiration. Butler Neil, having never seen such a scene, was startled, only to quickly realize these workers were in awe of An Yiqing. During the past days, the two nurses in charge of Mike’s daily care hadn’t stopped whispering about her.

Glancing at the young woman with a gentle smile, Neil couldn’t comprehend why such a young lady commanded such power.

On the top floor of the main hospital building, the director of Helen Hospital and other leaders waited at the elevator door. As An Yiqing stepped out, she was warmly surrounded.

"Lovely Miss An, it’s an honor to meet you! I am El Jordan, the director of Helen Hospital. It’s wonderful that Miss An can be here!"

An Yiqing shook hands with the enthusiastic director and smiled, "Today, I’m borrowing this place to treat Mr. Mike; thanks for your trouble, Director."

Director El Jordan shook his head repeatedly, stating that it was absolutely an honor for their hospital! Furthermore, he cautiously requested permission to record An Yiqing’s surgery with a high-definition camera for educational purposes. An Yiqing readily agreed.

"Miss An, you are truly the Angel of the medical world!" The director was nearly ecstatic, personally escorting An Yiqing to the operating theater.

In a ward close to the operating theater, Mike lay in a white hospital gown on a mobile bed. Several middle-aged individuals and three young men and women stood nearby, seemingly arguing over something, their expressions grim.

At this moment, Butler Neil knocked and entered.

"Master, Miss An has arrived. We can head to the operating room shortly."

Before Mike could speak, a somewhat cool voice called out.

"Father, your decision is wrong! Compared to a doctor from Xuanjin, I prefer to trust our Western medical arts!"

The speaker was a very beautiful woman, Mike’s eldest daughter Lina. She was over thirty years old, but her meticulously maintained face showed no trace of age. At this moment, she stood angry-faced beside her brother Danny, glaring at Mike and Lanni at the bedside.