443 Who Would Know Xiao Cheng Was the Cheng Family's Crown Prince

Butler Qin couldn’t help but wonder.

Who was this “Xiao Cheng”?

Which “Cheng” family did he belong to?

Was it the family he was thinking about?

As he was talking, footsteps approached, and several doctors violently rushed in.

The man leading them was young, tall, and slender. Instead of a white coat, he wore a loose draped black coat and was looking down at the CT scan handed to him by Cheng Weiping. His eyebrows were focused earnestly, and he walked over orderly.

The soft lighting in the ward with some backlighting shone against his recognizable face.

From the Cheng family to the four major families…

Not many people could call him “Xiao Cheng”…

He was the only one who dared to call him so naturally…

The group of doctors behind Cheng Juan froze for several seconds before withdrawing their shocked gazes. They became more cautious towards Qin Hanqiu.

Qin Hanqiu remembered Butler Qin, turned, and introduced them. “Butler Qin, this is Xiao Cheng.”

Then, he turned to Cheng Juan. “This is Butler Qin. He has wanted to meet you for a long time.”

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Cheng Juan slightly turned his head and nodded at Butler Qin. “Hello.” He greeted in a clear voice.

Butler Qin was speechless.

His legs felt numb, and he couldn’t say a word.

Cheng Juan’s delicate and elegant face revealed unconcealed fatigue between his brows.

He slightly lowered his voice. “Ran Ran, you and Xiao Cheng should go back to rest. There’s a doctor here, nothing will happen.”

He naturally heard from Qin Ling that Qin Ran was very busy with experiments these days.

Although he didn’t know what Cheng Juan did, he didn’t seem to be in a particularly good state now.

Cheng Juan remained silent and paused before turning to Qin Ran.

Without saying anything, Qin Ran just reached out and hung the report at the end of Qin Ling’s bed. She said with any emotions, “Dad, we’ll go back first.”

“I’ll send you out.” Qin Hanqiu opened the door.

“Wait.” Cheng Juan grabbed her wrist and didn’t immediately leave.