He guessed that Xuxu must have placed his phone on the bedside cabinet .
Suddenly, his phone rang again and as expected, the ringing sound came from the drawer of his bedside cabinet .
There must be something urgent for his phone to ring unceasingly early in the morning .
Yan Rusheng swiftly extended his hand to take out his phone from the drawer . He looked at the caller ID .
Upon seeing that it was Bai Jing’s number, his heart sank . He immediately took the call . “Hello, Bai Jing . ”
“My father—my father fainted suddenly and is also running a fever . ”
Bai Jing was sobbing on the other line .
Yan Rusheng leaped to his feet and walked to the wardrobe in a few huge steps . He was comforting Bai Jing as he retrieved his clothes . “Don’t be overly anxious . I’m coming over soon . Have you called for the doctor?”
After hearing Yan Rusheng’s voice, Bai Jing calmed down a little . “He’s wheeled into the emergency room . ”
“Hang up first . I’ll reach in a while . ” Yan Rusheng hung up and quickly got changed before going to the bathroom to wash up . In less than a minute, he was already done .
He then left the room .
He took a peek at Xuxu’s room door and guessed that she must have gone back to her room to sleep last night since he was drunk .
Even if she didn’t want to go back to her room, Mu Li would also not allow them to sleep in the same room since he was totally hammered .
Yan Rusheng was lost in his thoughts as he descended the stairs .
The servants were already done tidying the living room and as usual, Aunt Zhang was already awake .
Seeing Yan Rusheng descending the stairs so quickly, she walked up to him . “Third Young Master, why are you in a hurry to leave the house? Did something happen?”
“Mm, I’ve something to attend to . ” Yan Rusheng nodded in response and walked past Aunt Zhang .
In their house, only the elderly butler and Aunt Zhang had the privilege to talk to him . As for the rest of the servants, some of them didn’t even have the chance to speak to him .
Out of convenience, he had changed into a T-shirt and track pants earlier—an unusually casual sight .
Outside the hospital emergency room, the scrawny girl was nervously pacing up and down .
Yan Rusheng walked over with hurried steps . “Bai Jing . ”
“Third Young Master . ” Bai Jing looked at Yan Rusheng and her dull and anxious looking eyes instantly brightened up as if she had seen a glimmer of hope in him .
Although she addressed Xuxu as Third sister-in-law just like how Su Yue did, she didn’t dare to address him as Third Brother .
Yan Rusheng walked up to her as Bai Jing wiped away her tears without care .
Yan Rusheng patted her shoulders and consoled her, “Stop crying . Tell me about the situation now . ”
“I—I don’t know . ” At the mention of Bai Lisong, Bai Jing got worried and anxious that she sobbed again . Her voice choked as she answered, “He suddenly held his stomach, turned pale and fainted . ”
She then pointed to the emergency room and cried uncontrollably . “Until now, he’s not out . ”
Yan Rusheng looked at the tears gushing down Bai Jing’s cheeks .
His heart ached as he looked at her . He reached into his pockets, but he had no tissue paper or handkerchief .
There was nothing he could do except to extend his hand and pat her back . He comforted her . “Stop crying and let’s wait to hear from the doctor first . ”
“Mm . ” Bai Jing nodded as she wiped away her tears . Although she found it hard to not cry, as she lifted her head and looked at Yan Rusheng, she bit her lips and swallowed back her tears .
The two of them waited for quite a while outside the emergency room before the doctor emerged .
Yan Rusheng rushed up . “What’s the situation now?”
“Not good . ” The doctor removed his mask and shook his head . “We have gone through the patient’s records and had an internal meeting to discuss his course of treatments, but…”