The innocent and sweet girl turned red at first glance, shattering her abstinent and domineering per

After the doctor finished speaking, he went back into the emergency room. Wen Song was extremely anxious and ran downstairs. When she reached the payment window, she suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Complete identity information is required to complete the hospitalization procedures, but Wen Miaomiao has no household registration in this world.

Her thoughts were instantly thrown into chaos, and she stood there helplessly.

She couldn't explain this to the hospital, and the only person she could turn to for help was Lu Zhiheng. But if she sought his help, Wen Miaomiao's identity would inevitably be exposed.

Caught in a dilemma, the patient's family members behind them impatiently urged, "Are you going to do it or not? If not, move aside. These are matters of life and death; nobody has time to waste here with you."

In a single sentence, he swiftly made a decision for Wen Song. Indeed, in the face of life and death, nothing else matters.

When Lu Zhiheng arrived after hearing the news, Wen Song was still standing outside the emergency room.

The stark white light of the hospital corridor shone on her head, making her already slender figure appear even thinner and more fragile.

When Lu Zhiheng received her call, he was preparing to head to the pier with Han Qingya.

Her voice was full of anxiety and panic. She said that Wen Miaomiao had suddenly fainted and was being treated in the hospital's emergency room. She asked if he could go there right now.

She wasn't someone who easily bothered others, but since she'd called him, Lu Zhiheng guessed the situation must be dire.

Lu Zhiheng didn't have time to ask her about the specifics. He immediately instructed Zhu He to take Han Jingya back to the hotel, and then drove alone to the hospital at full speed.

"Wen Song."

Lu Zhiheng had already walked up to Wen Song, but she was completely unaware, her head hanging down, her hands constantly picking at her fingers.

Upon hearing Lu Zhiheng's voice, she seemed startled, abruptly raising her head and looking helplessly at Lu Zhiheng's face.

"Uncle."

Lu Zhiheng glanced at her fingers, which she had picked at until they were red, and reassured her in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. What's Wen Miaomiao's condition? She was fine at the amusement park just now, wasn't she?"

Wen Miaomiao is out of danger for the time being. Wen Song's helplessness wasn't due to fear; she simply didn't know how to tell Lu Zhiheng about it.

"The doctor said she has a heart condition. She was just resuscitated and is now out of danger, but she still needs to stay in the hospital for observation."

Upon hearing the words "she's temporarily out of danger," Lu Zhiheng felt a slight sense of relief. "On the way here, I contacted a hospital under the Lu Group. If you're worried about the medical conditions here, I can immediately arrange a car and medical staff to escort her to another hospital."

He paused slightly, looking at the distraught Wen Song, and said in a calm and serious tone, "However, since this is a matter of life and death, I suggest you contact her family as soon as possible. Whether it's follow-up treatment or long-term care, it will be much safer to have family members by your side to discuss it."

Wen Song was wondering how to bring it up with Lu Zhiheng when he heard Lu Zhiheng's words. He pursed his lips tightly and whispered, "Uncle, may I speak to you in private?"

The two walked to the end of the corridor, where there were fewer people. Wen Song took a few deep breaths, then looked up at Lu Zhiheng with a serious expression and a hint of trepidation. "Uncle, actually I lied to you. Miaomiao is not my classmate's sister at all. She is actually... my daughter."

After Wen Song finished speaking, Lu Zhiheng remained silent for about four or five seconds. A few cracks appeared in his usually composed gaze behind his glasses. "Wen Song, do you know what you're saying?"

Wen Song pursed his lips. "Uncle, I know it's hard for you to believe right now, but please be prepared, what I'm about to say might be even harder for you to accept."

Before she even began to speak, she was already enveloped by a deep sense of shame.

Her cheeks were burning hot, and she struggled to keep her gaze from leaving Lu Zhiheng. "Miaomiao is not only my daughter, but also... also your daughter, Uncle."

Lu Zhiheng remained silent for even longer this time. He felt a throbbing in his temples and glanced at the doctor passing by not far away. "Wen Song, are you feeling unwell anywhere? For example, a headache, or hallucinations?"

"no."

Wen Song understood what Lu Zhiheng meant. When Wen Miaomiao said she was his daughter, she had the same reaction as Lu Zhiheng. "Uncle, I'm perfectly normal. Everything I just said is true."

Lu Zhiheng frowned as he carefully observed Wen Song. Her expression was serious, not at all like a joke, but what she had just said was far too absurd.

He tried his best to organize his words and make his questioning more rational. "Wen Song, you are twenty years old this year, and Wen Miaomiao is fourteen. Putting aside how your mother-daughter relationship is formed, just the fact that you say I am your daughter's father is enough. You are already a junior in college. You must have taken a physiology class. You should know what conditions are needed for a man and a woman to conceive a life."

Wen Song's already flushed cheeks were now burning hot. Of course, she had taken physiology classes and knew how a man and a woman could conceive a life together.

That's why she was so ashamed to talk about it.

She knew that no matter what she said, Lu Zhiheng wouldn't believe her. He might even think of her as a crazy person. So she took out her phone, found the paternity test report, and said, "Uncle, this is the paternity test report between me and Wen Miaomiao. Please take a look first, and I will explain it to you in detail after you have read it."

Lu Zhiheng hesitated slightly, took the phone with some skepticism, and quickly read through the report. When his gaze finally fell on the line "Supporting Wen Song as Wen Miaomiao's biological mother," his usually calm face finally showed obvious fluctuations.

He looked up to meet Wen Song's gaze, his eyes filled with intense confusion and disbelief. "Where did you get this report? From an age-related perspective, this makes no sense..."

Normally speaking, it is indeed unreasonable, but Wen Miaomiao's situation is abnormal in itself.

Wen Song sighed helplessly, "She traveled from another world, from a parallel world in the future."

Wen Song spent about ten minutes recounting in detail to Lu Zhiheng everything from her first meeting with Wen Miaomiao to her sudden heart attack and fainting.

"In short, the current situation is that she doesn't have her own identity information in this world, so she can't register for admission to the hospital normally. I can only ask you, my uncle, to think of a way to help solve this problem."

After Wen Song finished speaking, seeing that Lu Zhiheng was still standing there in a daze, clearly not yet able to digest what she had just said, she added sincerely, "Of course, if you still have doubts, you can ask her yourself after Miaomiao's condition stabilizes, or you can do a paternity test with her directly."

Lu Zhiheng still couldn't quite believe it. The bizarre settings of time travel and space-time displacement, which only existed in TV shows and novels, suddenly happening around him was too subversive to his understanding.

He barely suppressed his doubts and shock, "You don't need to remind me, I definitely will."