Rebirth: My Dear Little Wife Is So Scheming-Chapter 839: Nightmare

Bai Xiao woke up from a dream.

She recalled, alarmed, that a man with a mask appeared in her dream.

He was no animal, nor an illusion, but a man of flesh and blood.

She could see the faint glimmer in his eyes, recognize the shape of his head and his relatively pale face. Although he was a large figure, his movements were unexpectedly silent and graceful, seemingly unaffected.

But in the next scene, that man was tied to a gallows with his mask being ripped off by Bai Mei, who laughed sinisterly.

It was An Zhiyuan!

Bai Mei, An Zhiyuan?

Could it be that An Zhiyuan’s mission this time was related to Bai Mei?

In her restless mind, she told herself it was just a dream.

It certainly couldn’t be real.

But since she fell asleep last night, during those long and terrifying hours, she had been unable to sleep soundly because of the dream.

No, the feeling it gave was definitely real.

Bai Xiao jumped out of bed and picked up the phone. Was it appropriate to call An Zhiyuan at six in the morning?

She hesitated!

It was uncertain if An Zhiyuan had returned, and even if he had, calling at six in the morning seemed improper.

Calling An Zhiyuan because of a dream would likely lead to him being ridiculed by his team for the entire day.

But if she didn’t call, she couldn’t settle her mind.

To call or not to call, she decided to wait a bit longer!

That day, Bai Xiao simply had no time to make a phone call.

The foreign delegation members had already recovered, thanks to the timely rescue. Aside from the Head of State’s wife experiencing some asthma attacks, the others were able to walk on the ground, albeit still weak, as recovery takes time after being poisoned.

They couldn’t possibly jump around lively at once.

However, the Prime Minister insisted that if they were able to get out of bed, he wanted to visit the brave girl who saved them.

As a result, the entire high-ranking ward on the third floor was sealed off today.

The Prime Minister, along with his translator, affectionately met Bai Xiao, the female hero.

Not only did they meet, but the two of them also had a cordial conversation.

Learning that the girl who treated them had fallen into a coma due to severe exhaustion and was now hospitalized, the Prime Minister expressed his concern to Bai Xiao.

After a series of elaborate greetings, the Prime Minister warmly invited Bai Xiao to their country for an academic exchange.

He also expressed his admiration for the miraculous Acupuncture of China. Although he didn’t understand Acupuncture, he knew that the magic of those few needles inserted into their bodies had alleviated their symptoms of poisoning; otherwise, they all might have been dead by now.

Finally, they sent the delegation on their way.

Yu Feixue, Bai Yue, Bai Xiao, and He Weng, the group of four, hurriedly packed up and left the hospital.

Truthfully, there wasn’t much in the hospital that belonged to her.

Apart from the endless supplies of nourishment and fruits sent by visitors, there were too many gifts to take with them.

Bai Xiao gave those fruits to the nurses at the nurse station, as well as to some elderly and child patients.

For a moment, the hospital bustled with activity.

This time, the hospital staff didn’t make it difficult for her. With a stroke of the pen, they finally gave them discharge clearance.

Moreover, all their hospital expenses were waived.

It wasn’t that Bai Xiao wanted to take advantage of this generosity, but the Dean was insistent.

They were just short of being sent home by an ambulance.

Even if the hospital dared to send them, Bai Xiao and the others wouldn’t dare to accept that offer.

Yu Feixue had already said that the Yu Family elders insisted she stays at their home.

If they were sent home by an ambulance, it would scare the old man and the old lady into sickness.

Politely refusing the Dean’s kindness, they hailed a taxi and headed to the Yu Family home.