Xu Yuyu looked up at Ling Zhenfei and said, "I'll be angry if you don't come soon."

Ling Zhenfei helped Xu Yuyu back to her bed and felt the baby's situation inside.

He had to admit that the baby inside had almost fully developed. Ling Zhenfei gently channeled some northern spiritual energy to the baby, making the baby sleep more soundly.

"Looks like you're not far from giving birth," Ling Zhenfei remarked.

Xu Yuyu said, "You're about to be a dad, do you have anything you'd like to say?"

Actually, Ling Zhenfei never imagined that his first child would come about this way. It was simply too bizarre.

Though Xu Yuyu was eager for a child at the time, Ling Zhenfei always felt a bit guilty.

But now that the child was about to arrive, there was nothing more to think about. Just accept it well; with Ling Zhenfei and Xu Yuyu's genes, the child would naturally be exceptional.

Ling Zhenfei stroked Xu Yuyu's belly and said, "I still can't quite believe that I'm about to be a dad."

Xu Yuyu happily embraced Ling Zhenfei's arm and said, "You know, I really feel that family is truly magical. The little baby is our flesh and blood, making me think about you and the baby every day."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Once you're a mom, the feeling will be even more different."

After walking around his room, Ling Zhenfei left the Cao Family and drove straight to the General Administration of Sports.

Yesterday, he had told the people at the administration that he would arrive early today. Athletes who wanted treatment should arrive early.

On the way, Ling Zhenfei heightened his vigilance and extended his divine sense to the maximum, wanting to know if someone was really following him.

Using divine sense to probe isn't always accurate, as many people can hide their spiritual energy from being detected.

After probing around, he did notice people in other cars with spiritual energy, but it was uncertain if their target was him; this Ling Zhenfei could not confirm.

So, Ling Zhenfei could only play it by ear and stay alert to avoid giving others an opportunity.

Thinking about this while driving, he soon arrived outside the training bureau of the General Administration of Sports.

Originally, Ling Zhenfei thought he had arrived quite early, but upon reaching the administration's gate, he was stunned by the situation; the entrance was packed with many people, blocking it completely.

There were not only athletes but also media reporters and even Ling Zhenfei's fans.

Ling Zhenfei was startled, unsure of what was happening, but since he couldn't drive further, he parked his car at the gate of the administration.

As soon as the car stopped, a large crowd surrounded it, and the flashlights from journalists kept snapping pictures of Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei was amazed and didn't know what was happening. He looked at the time; it was just a little past six in the morning when many people were still dreaming. How did this crowd have so much energy?

Despite the vast crowd outside, Ling Zhenfei had to go out. Pushing open the car door, the fans outside erupted with astonishing cheers, leaving Ling Zhenfei stunned.

"Zhenfei, Zhenfei, Zhenfei..."

The shouts were thunderous, with people offering flowers and asking Ling Zhenfei for autographs.

The athletes remained calm, standing aside watching Ling Zhenfei; if they had rushed in too, Ling Zhenfei would have been overwhelmed.

Due to the sheer number of fans, Ling Zhenfei was momentarily trapped in the crowd.

To meet requests for autographs and photos, Ling Zhenfei could only comply, signing while answering fans' questions.

"Ling Zhenfei, I really like you. Do you need an assistant? I can take care of people."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Sorry, I prefer to do everything myself, so I don't need an assistant, but thank you so much."

"What about a follower? A messenger would work too, or even being a girlfriend would be great."

"Yes, I've followed you all the way from Tangcheng to the Capital City. I searched through many people to finally find you here, Ling Zhenfei, I love you."

Ling Zhenfei just smiled; what else could he do?

Ling Zhenfei checked the number of fans; signing like this would waste a lot of time.

At this moment, Ling Zhenfei looked up and saw a savior coming; he spotted Chen Duling from afar.

Chen Duling may have come to meet Ling Zhenfei, but seeing his crowd of fans, even Chen Duling seemed bewildered.

Ling Zhenfei waved at Chen Duling, signaling for help.

Chen Duling understood Ling Zhenfei's meaning and hurriedly organized the athletes to act as bodyguards to rescue Ling Zhenfei.

They formed a circle with Ling Zhenfei in the middle and safely led him into the training bureau's big entrance.

A group of athletes followed by Ling Zhenfei's side, along with journalists capturing the moment.

Earlier, the overwhelming crowd prevented the journalists from asking questions, but now, with the gate stopping the fanatics, it gave journalists a chance to speak.

"Hello, Mr. Ling, I'm a reporter from Capital City News. Could you explain why you decided to come to the General Administration of Sports to treat athletes?"

Ling Zhenfei said, "I am a doctor, and athletes are patients. Patients need doctors, and their injuries were incurred while bringing glory to the nation, deserving proper treatment with no lingering afflictions."

"Hello Mr. Ling, I'm a reporter from the Capital City Evening News. Would you comment on the long-standing issue of athletes' injuries not receiving effective treatment, forcing many into early retirement?

Since our country is a sporting nation and only you can help them, what will other athletes do? Also, I've heard a lot of athletes from outside the city will be coming today due to yesterday's treatment.

Can you help treat all of them?"

Ling Zhenfei was stunned after hearing this and said, "Sorry, I didn't go online yesterday, so I didn't realize it had caused such a stir. I'm only one person doing what I can for the country. As long as I have the time and energy, I'll surely help treat them."

A journalist asked, "Mr. Ling, I've heard your restaurant in Capital City is about to open. Is there some hype going on?"

Ling Zhenfei paused and looked at the journalist saying, "Should I immediately stop treating athletes to avoid being considered hype? Which media are you from, and can you be responsible for your words?"

The reporter was terrified, drenched in sweat; if Ling Zhenfei halted treatment because of this, the athletes wouldn't forgive them first, frightened the reporter outright.

Ling Zhenfei stopped and addressed all the media saying, "I, Ling Zhenfei, say again, stop mentioning hype and promotions. If I want to be famous, I don't need to do this everywhere.

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