Mr. President Begs for Remarriage After Seeing Our Kids

Yu Siting suddenly spoke up, Assistant Chen immediately realized he was inquiring about the Yan Family's situation.

"We've looked into it."

"The Yan Family has spent a tremendous amount of money on land acquisitions in recent years, which have become entangled in disputes. The projects cannot be launched and capital cannot be recovered."

"Furthermore, this year's debt obligations have come due, and upstream material suppliers and builders have broken their contracts, causing several ongoing projects to halt. The losses are enormous, and they're unable to pay off their debts, leaving their capital turnover at a dead end."

Yu Siting furrowed his brows, his expression grave.

If the Yan Family didn't inject a significant amount of capital to jumpstart the project progression, it was feared they would be beyond rescue.

No wonder Yan Xi proposed the condition that he help the Yan Family in exchange for her agreement to divorce.

Seeing Yu Siting's deep-set eyes and his silence, the assistant tentatively added another piece of information.

"I've heard that the lady's sister has recently started to liquidate the Yan Family's real estate to pay off debts, but the prices they're getting are maliciously suppressed, up to 30% or even lower than the market value."

Now, many in the North City business district are waiting for the Yan Family to fall, ready to swoop in on the opportunity.

The assistant had thought that Yu Siting would take some action after learning of these circumstances, but unexpectedly, he simply sat at the back with cold and detached eyes, without expressing any opinion, inscrutable.

Hospital.

Yan Xi was examining Qin Xicheng's medical report with great attention, ensuring there were no issues before handing the report back to him.

"Your body's functions are all very healthy."

"Here is your medical report, remember to keep it safe."

Qin Xicheng looked at the earnest Yan Xi with a smile in his gaze, speaking softly.

"It is hard to imagine that you, who used to only cry, have become an outstanding attending physician."

He reached out to take the diagnostic report Yan Xi had passed to him, glancing over it briefly with a smile.

"If I remember correctly, you once said you wanted to become someone like your sister. Why did you suddenly decide to become a doctor?"

Yan Xi's smile stiffened for a moment. Yu Siting had been injured years ago and almost lost his life. At the time, Yan Xi had a secret crush on him, her adolescent emotions at their strongest, and despite her sister's opposition, she impulsively chose to attend North City Medical University.

Reflecting on her youthful impulsiveness, Yan Xi couldn't help but feel regretful.

If she hadn't chosen to study medicine back then, she would probably be burning herself out for the Yan Group now.

"It was fate."

Yan Xi lightly replied with four words, unable to hide the melancholy deep in her eyes.

Qin Xicheng's lips continued to curl into a smile, but beneath those clear eyes, there was a shadow of deep and obscure bitterness.

"Studying medicine is also good, contributing to the greater populace."

"The Yan Group will surely get through these hardships, Xiao Xi, don't worry too much."

While speaking, Qin Xicheng reached out to fondly ruffle Yan Xi's head, his gesture as tender as it had always been.

"I'll take you tonight to meet a few real estate tycoons, they will be quite interested in the projects that the Yan Family holds."

Upon hearing the words "Yan Group," Yan Xi's face immediately fell.

"Is Dr. Yan available?"

The door to the office was pushed open from the outside, Zhao Xue'er stood at the entrance. Seeing the scene, she was first stunned, then she smiled awkwardly and said softly,

"Sorry, I saw the door wasn't closed properly, so... I hope I'm not disturbing you?"

Seeing a patient come in, Qin Xicheng calmly withdrew his hand, picked up the diagnostic report on the desk, and rose from his chair, "I'll come to pick you up after work."

Before Yan Xi could respond, he stepped out and left.

Zhao Xue'er smiled and moved aside to let Qin Xicheng pass, "Is that your boyfriend, doctor? He's quite handsome."

Yan Xi's eyes darkened and she did not bother to clarify, noticing Zhao Xue'er standing at the doorway with a puzzled look, she asked,

"Miss Zhao, did you need something?"

Zhao Xue'er looked at Yan Xi, her expression one of delighted surprise, "You're the one from yesterday, the god-granddaughter that President Yu's grandmother took in, Siting's god-sister."

Yan Xi didn't answer Zhao Xue'er, her gaze falling instead onto the medical report in her hand.

Zhao Xue'er caught on and immediately held out the report to Yan Xi, speaking with a slight hint of pain.

"Dr. Lu Fangfei from the gynecology department told me to bring this report up to you."

A flicker of confusion crossed Yan Xi's eyes. Why would Lu Fangfei push this hot potato onto her?

She reached out to take the medical report from Zhao Xue'er and her expression changed subtly as she saw the diagnosis at the top of the report.

Zhao Xue'er wasn't pregnant!

Yan Xi flipped through Zhao Xue'er's medical records with a grave expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Xue'er quickly asked, "Dr. Yan, is there something wrong with my body?"

Yan Xi let out a deep "hm" and lifted her eyes to meet Zhao Xue'er's, speaking in a somber tone, "Your checkup today didn't reveal a viable fetus in your womb."

"You'll need further examinations. A misdiagnosis of pregnancy usually indicates one of two things: either an ectopic pregnancy or an ovarian tumor."

"Both remaining conditions will require a family member to come sign off on surgery as soon as possible."

Zhao Xue'er's face stiffened, and she dropped her gaze, falling silent for a long while before looking up at Yan Xi, struggling to speak.

"Can my boyfriend come sign for it?"

Yan Xi's hand paused as she was writing out a form, a touch of bitterness rising from within her.

"Yes."

She said softly, handing the form to Zhao Xue'er and instructing her to go queue for the examination.

Zhao Xue'er nodded, taking the form and standing up before taking out her phone to call Yu Siting, her voice soft yet carrying undertones of fear and breakdown, as if she had contracted some incurable disease.

"Siting, come to the hospital, there's something wrong with me."

Yan Xi watched Zhao Xue'er's retreating figure, rubbing her brow—sure enough, do the coquettish women have the best fate after all?

She scoffed at herself, organizing the documents on her desk, grateful that she had a surgery scheduled soon; otherwise, she might have had to face Yu Siting.

The thought of her own husband bringing his first love to his legal wife's workplace for treatment made Yan Xi feel like she was having a heart attack.

To avoid being affected by them, Yan Xi went to prepare for her surgery ahead of time.

Four hours later, Yan Xi stepped off the operating table, the sky outside already darkening. After four hours of intense work, she felt physically and mentally exhausted.

On top of that, being in the early stages of pregnancy, her hands trembled as she exited the operation room.

The male intern led by Yan Xi saw her exhausted state and immediately went over with respectful concern, taking her hand, "Teacher Yan, that was a lot of work."

She smiled gently, not refusing the intern's kind gesture, and self-deprecatingly joked, "I'm getting old, not as capable as before."

Her words had barely left her mouth when she felt a sharp gaze upon her, and glancing over, she saw Yu Siting with Zhao Xue'er standing not far off with a cold expression.

Yan Xi's figure paused, and she slowly withdrew her hand from the intern's grasp.

Beside her, the chief of their department was smiling apologetically and quickly approached to greet Yan Xi.

"Dr. Yan, you're finally off the operating table. President Yu and Miss Zhao have been waiting for several hours."

"President Yu has high praise for your medical skills and has specifically requested that you perform Miss Zhao's surgery. Please take a look at Miss Zhao now."

The chief finished with a smile, then whispered so that only he and Yan Xi could hear, "President Yu has said that if you perform the surgery for Miss Zhao, he'll donate a batch of new medical equipment to the hospital."

"Whether our hospital's patients can use brand-new medical equipment or not depends on you now."

Yan Xi frowned, and even with her patience, she couldn't hide her displeasure.

Yu Siting was unbelievable; she had already deliberately avoided them, and yet he had the thick skin to approach her!

Wasn't he worried that she might lose control of her emotions on the operating table and end up killing his old flame?