Chapter 3: Prodigy?

"Your illness can be treated now!"

After Flynn Zimmerman's excited voice sounded,

the figure in the office chair did not show any happiness because of his words but instead furrowed his eyebrows and looked up with a questioning "?"

It was just a glance, and Flynn's smile froze on his face.

Inside the office,

a little boy, about four years old, was sitting obediently next to Hugo Hayes.

The boy was almost a miniature version of Hugo, having inherited all of Hugo's best features perfectly.

The boy also furrowed his brows, not looking at Flynn but staring at Hugo,

as if asking with his eyes what was wrong with Daddy.

Feeling his son's gaze,

Hugo gently lifted him off the chair and turned to glance at the secretary: "Take the young master down first."

The secretary, sensing that Director Hayes seemed about to get angry, did not dare to say another word and quickly took the young master out.

Inside the office,

only Hugo Hayes and Flynn Zimmerman were left.

Hugo then spoke coldly, "Haven't I said that there's no need to look for more doctors for me?"

As he spoke, Hugo's gaze coldly fell on Flynn, his long fingers bending, then tapping lightly on the desk, intermittently: "How many years have you been with me?"

Hearing this question from Elder Hayes, Flynn began to sweat on his back.

It was over, Elder Hayes was angry.

Flynn stiffly started, "Boss, it's been eleven years since I started following you."

He was in his teens when Hugo had saved him from the black market, and since then, he devotedly followed Hugo.

After Flynn finished speaking,

the terrible consequences he imagined didn't occur.

Hugo did not speak immediately but just stared straight at him, then after a silence, continued from where he had left off, "I said there's no need to find more doctors. You can go now."

"But, Elder Hayes, not only might this doctor possibly cure your illness, but he might also be able to cure the young master's throat!"

This time,

the office fell completely silent.

Hugo Hayes furrowed his brows, gazing at his subordinate, Flynn.

After a long while, he finally spoke slowly, "Check the doctor's location, and have someone come over this afternoon."

Flynn knew,

Elder Hayes had agreed to meet that doctor!

He nodded excitedly, "Yes, Elder Hayes, I'll go arrange it right away!"

As Flynn exited the office,

a soft little hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.

It was the young master, Julian Hayes.

Julian communicated with Flynn using sign language: Uncle Zimmerman, my daddy, what illness does he have? Is it serious?

Flynn flashed a brilliant smile, reaching out to touch Julian's hair, squatting down to speak with uncontrollable excitement: "Young master, Elder Hayes won't have any problems. And, young master, your throat, this time, might also be treatable!"

Julian's eyes squinted.

Could his throat really be cured?

While Flynn was contacting the hospital,

At the hospital,

Quiana Doyle obediently reported to her brother Quinnie all that had happened today in her search for Daddy.

Quiana hung her head, still preoccupied, "Brother, it seems like Daddy doesn't even know we exist, otherwise, why hasn't he ever looked for us?"

Quinnie quietly looked up at his sister, "Did you show that paternity test to Daddy?"

Quiana was even more dejected, shaking her head, "No, I haven't had the chance to show it to Daddy; I was caught by a handsome uncle before I could."

Quinnie fell silent, and after a while, he said, "Knowing Mommy's temperament, I guess, something unimaginable to us must have happened between Mommy and Daddy back then. Perhaps, Daddy truly doesn't know about our existence."

Quiana pouted unhappily, "If I suddenly show up in front of Daddy with the paternity test, will Daddy be unhappy?"

After all,

Daddy had never thought he would have children.

An unexpected daughter might, quite possibly, make Daddy not happy at all.

Quinnie's face remained expressionless as he reached out, consolingly touching his sister's head, "I believe, our Daddy won't be unhappy."

"However, Mommy has always been resistant to us looking for Daddy. For now, let's not mention the search for Daddy in front of Mommy."

"Oh, okay then." Quiana obediently nodded her head.

Even though she controlled the world's top hacker group at her young age,

in front of her brother Quinnie, she was always the obedient little sister.

While the siblings were talking,

Quiana suddenly received a call from the hacker group.

Someone is tracking Mommy's location!

Quiana frowned and huffed softly, immediately instructing her people to erase all traces of Mommy.

"What's wrong?" Quinnie glanced at her sister, "Who called you?"

"Nothing much, just some trash trying to lock onto Mommy's location!"

Quiana snorted disdainfully and proudly boasted to her brother Quinnie, "I've had people hide all the location information for Mommy, no one can find us now!"

Quinnie nodded and didn't make much of it.

Given Mommy's status in the medical field, her sudden appearance in Summerland would indeed cause quite the stir.

Mommy had been busy dealing with Granny's hospitalization lately, busy enough as it was.

Other things.

It's probably better not to let too many people disturb Mommy for the time being.

After Quiana took action.

On another side.

Flynn Zimmerman, assigned to investigate the whereabouts of the world's top medical professors, watched the hacker brazenly infiltrate the system and completely delete all information belonging to that doctor, and he was dumbfounded.

"....Uncle Zimmerman, all data has been wiped clean, what do we do now?"

Flynn Zimmerman: "..."

What does he do?

He wanted to know that, too!

He promised Elder Hayes that he would bring the doctor over this afternoon.

Now all the information has been wiped clean.

Where does he find the professor now?

However.

Soon Flynn Zimmerman remembered.

Before the data was deleted, the last message indicated that the top medical professor had last been at Sea City First Hospital.

Maybe.

He could find information about this mysterious professor at that hospital.

Flynn Zimmerman rubbed his forehead with a headache, and quickly ordered, "First team stays here to see if the data can be recovered, second team, follow me to the hospital!"

Inside the office, a dozen youths immediately nodded and split into two teams to act.

The team led by Flynn Zimmerman.

Headed straight to the hospital!

While Flynn Zimmerman was on the move.

A small figure appeared at the office door.

The small figure glanced at the people inside the office and then strode in.

The commotion at the door immediately drew the office staff's attention.

Seeing the figure coming in.

The office staff immediately became respectful, "Young master, what brings you here?"

Julian Hayes didn't answer the employee's question but instead used sign language to ask: May I take a look at the computer with the wiped data?

The few staff members who remained in the office glanced at each other.

Since their young master had made the request.

They definitely couldn't refuse.

So.

Under the guidance of the staff, Julian Hayes took a seat at one of the desks.

His little hands danced rapidly over the keyboard.

It seemed.

He was attempting to recover the already cleared data.

Inside the office, several staff members didn't dare to breathe out loud, all of them staring intently at the young master's movements.

Their young master was the champion of the last world-level computer contest.

Maybe.

Their young master could really recover this data.

As everyone tensed up.

Julian's brows also gradually furrowed.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

Time passed without knowing how long.

Finally, data started to appear on the previously blackened screen!