Damn it, I'm surrounded by insane Alphas!

"You're saying... all three of you are Ranran's friends?"

Her mother's gaze swept back and forth between the three men's faces. Although all three reintroduced themselves to her, she still couldn't believe it.

Three such outstanding Alphas appearing around the son at the same time, and being overly attentive, can they really be just ordinary friends?

She finally looked at Shi Ran, who gave a stiff smile. "Yes, they're all my friends."

The mother looked away thoughtfully. Having seen countless people over the years, she could tell from the way these three looked at Shi Ran that there was definitely something interesting about them.

Good lad, you've got good taste despite being so quiet.

They took on three opponents at once, each one exceptional.

The mother looked at Shi Ran with a hint of approval in her eyes.

Shi Ran: ?

Mom, what's with this sudden feeling of relief?

Mom stood up, smiling, and walked towards the three of them. "I'm so sorry, Auntie misunderstood earlier. You've really gone to a lot of trouble... It's Ranran's good fortune to have you all here to help."

Ranran: Mom, actually I could live a worse life too.

Just as Shi Ran was about to say something, she felt a slight soreness in the back of her neck.

He was worried that he would have a meltdown in front of his mother, so he quickly made up an excuse, told her to rest well, and said he would take her to see the professor in the afternoon, and then left the room.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the corridor, his glands started to hurt.

At that moment, Wen Yiheng, who was closest to him, steadied him: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?"

Shi Ran shook her head with difficulty, her face a little pale. "I guess it's because I've been with you guys all morning, and it's relapsed again."

Wen Yiheng looked up at the two people opposite her and had already made up her mind, "He needs to go back to his room to rest now. He'll go see the professor this afternoon, and I'll go with him."

Fu Yanshen frowned slightly. He was obviously worried about leaving Shi Ran alone with him, but Shi Ran's current condition did require more quiet.

Fu Yanshen looked at Zhou Jin, who was trying to keep a low profile, and said, "You'll come with me this afternoon to accompany Auntie to see the professor."

Zhou Jin was suddenly called upon and looked up abruptly: "Huh? Me?"

Wen Yiheng was about to object almost immediately, saying that having Fu Yanshen's men by his side was tantamount to having a mobile surveillance camera next to him.

Fu Yanshen's reasoning was so compelling that it was impossible to refute: "After all, he's Auntie's favorite."

Zhou Jin: ..."

Boss, why do I sound like a dog when you say that?

In the afternoon, Wen Yiheng personally drove Shi Ran, her mother, and Zhou Jin, who had been forced to come, to the institution to see Professor Weber.

Wen Yiheng drives very steadily, largely thanks to the practice he developed back when Shi Ran always slept in his car. He glanced at the somewhat nervous aunt in the rearview mirror and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Auntie, don't be nervous. Professor Weber is very famous, but he's a very easy-going person."

The mother relaxed a little. "Dr. Wen, you and Professor Weber... seem to have a very close relationship?"

"Yes, when I was doing my PhD here, my advisor was Professor Weber."

Wen Yiheng recalled gently, "Back then, I often went to the professor's house for meals. I learned French cuisine from his wife."

"That's wonderful," she exclaimed, her voice softening. "The professor values ​​you so much, which means you must be very talented... Xiao Wen, we really owe you a lot for your help this time."

"Auntie, you're welcome. I'm glad I could help you."

Wen Yiheng smiled at the rearview mirror, "Shi Ran's business is my business."

Mom was taken aback, but simply nodded slightly, a smile appearing on her lips.

Perhaps because of Wen Yiheng's company, her mother's spirits improved considerably.

Along the way, looking at the scenery outside the window, she would ask curiously what places they were. Wen Yiheng, like a professional tour guide, explained everything to her.

Shi Ran pretended to be asleep, but she actually heard everything.

Indeed, if it were a matter of choosing a son-in-law, Wen Yiheng would probably be the best candidate in her eyes.

Cheng Ye is too flashy and too young, Fu Yanshen is too dull and too fierce. Only Wen Yiheng, a doctor by profession, has a stable income, is gentle and polite in her dealings with people, and is also very good at taking care of herself.

But Mom, you have no idea what he's like when he gets all fussy.

Not long after, the car drove into a quiet neighborhood and stopped in front of a heavily guarded gray-white building.

The uniformed staff at the entrance greeted Wen Yiheng immediately, skipping the questioning and registration process, and let her through directly.

"Dr. Wen, the professor is waiting for you."

They walked through a quiet, brightly lit corridor. The professor's office door was ajar, and they could faintly hear him talking on the phone inside.

He spoke very quickly and in French.

Wen Yiheng was about to knock on the door, but her hand froze in mid-air when she heard the professor's conversation.

His French was excellent, and he clearly grasped the key word.

Fig pheromones.

Wen Yiheng's pupils contracted slightly. The professor was on the phone. Why was he talking about Shi Ran's pheromones?

He suddenly remembered that the professor had asked about Shi Ran's pheromones when he first met her that night.

This is a very presumptuous question, and the professor is never one to be impolite. So why... would he care so much about Shi Ran's pheromones?

Shi Ran and her mother, who were standing to the side, were both puzzled, while Zhou Jin only felt that the atmosphere had suddenly become a little eerie.

Just then, the call inside was suddenly cut off.

Immediately afterward, Professor Weber opened the door. "Victor! You've arrived! Please come in, please come in."

He stepped aside, speaking in English, as if the phone call had never happened.

Wen Yiheng's face regained its impeccable smile, and she stepped aside to let her mother go first.

"Professor, excuse me, this is Ms. Su Wenxin."

The professor greeted us warmly and even poured us water himself. "How are you feeling? Are you settling in well for the trip?"

Thanks to Wen Yiheng's advance preparations, the entire process went surprisingly smoothly.

The professor asked the mother a few simple questions, then nodded in confirmation and took her to complete the hospitalization procedures. Preliminary examinations and treatments could begin early the next morning.

The mother was also amazed by the efficiency and thanked him repeatedly.

They settled their mother into a comfortable single room, instructed the nurses to keep a close eye on her, and then politely said goodbye.

The weather in Paris in December is unpredictable; when they came out, a light drizzle began to fall.

Wen Yiheng took out a black umbrella from her bag, opened it with a snap, and naturally covered herself and Shi Ran's heads.

He turned around and glanced at Zhou Jin, who was following behind. "It's raining. Mr. Zhou, why don't you go back first? The car is over there."

Zhou Jin chuckled and miraculously pulled a bright yellow portable raincoat from his pocket.

He deftly unfolded it, put it on, and said, "It's alright, Dr. Wen!"

Zhou Jin pulled up her raincoat, a bright smile on her face. "I was prepared too! Isn't that a coincidence?"

Wen Yiheng looked at him, speechless for a moment.

He said no more, turned around and led Shi Ran into the misty rain.

Let's rank up, Wen~