C11 Resistance!

"Have they ever done something this crazy before? Are the Ann and Moo families losing it?"

Ann Beiqi was slapped, his face flushed with anger, veins subtly visible. "Moo Yuhan, stop pretending to be some innocent princess. You wouldn't let me touch you, but someone else can? Who knows which random guy you were sneaking around with last night, covered in marks!"

"You!"

Moo Yuhan was on the verge of tears from the accusation, but she held them back. She knew if she reacted, Yan Yu would figure out what was going on. Bracing against her injured ankle, she tried to leave.

Hearing Ann Beiqi's words, Yan Yu frowned. The Ann family still lacked any sense of decorum, speaking and acting without thinking. Completely uncultured.

Seeing Moo Yuhan stubbornly pushing forward, his heart unexpectedly softened. A cold breeze blew, and he felt a chill. He took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders, ignoring her startled protest as he lifted her into the car.

"Uncle, put me down!"

"Where to? I'll take you."

Yan Yu said, his face expressionless.

"No need, I can get back myself."

Moo Yuhan gritted her teeth. She was fiercely independent and wouldn't let a man who had once wronged her drive her anywhere just because she was in pain.

"Can you even walk right now?" Yan Yu chuckled.

Moo Yuhan bit her lip. She couldn't figure out what she had done to deserve this parade of troublesome people. She was exhausted and didn't want to deal with any of them anymore.

"What, can't leave your fiancé Ann Beiqi?"

That hit a nerve, and her expression turned icy. She looked out the window at Ann Beiqi and said coldly, "Drive."

Yan Yu chuckled, finding her intriguing. He hadn't paid much attention to her before, but tonight she showed a strong spirit, like a stubborn young bull.

"Where to?"

Moo Yuhan sat silently, watching him drive. Yan Yu shook his head, thinking she was a woman who cared too much about appearances.

He glanced at her with a half-smile, then casually looked at the back seat where traces of last night's events still lingered.

"Are you planning to sit in my car forever? Or are you hoping for a repeat of last night, Miss Moo?"

Yuhan felt a surge of frustration; every word from this man seemed to hit a nerve. Reluctantly, she gave him an address.

"Ginger Blossom Gardens."

Halfway there, her phone rang.

"Dr. Moo, I'm sorry to bother you so late!"

"Go ahead."

It was a call from the hospital. If they were calling this late, it had to be urgent.

"There's a patient who needs emergency surgery. All the other specialists are tied up, so we really need you..."

"I understand. I'm on my way back."

Her demeanor shifted to one of seriousness; she always approached her work with utmost diligence. She seemed to shed all her earlier worries, transforming back into the image of a strong, professional woman.

"Turn around, head to Mingren Hospital."

She rushed to the hospital, quickly changed, and headed straight to the operating room. There was no time to get a full briefing; she had to discuss the situation as they went along. But as she stepped into the operating room, she froze.

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