Listen to Le Xuewei’s boring words, "Dad, don’t be sad. Xuewei is your daughter … Xuewei, thank you. Thank you for everything Xuewei has done. You won’t lose my father. You have to believe me."
"Ah …" Qiao Wandong sighed and replied, "Dad knows that Dad believes you."
Le Xuewei hugged her adoptive father and held back her tears. After all these years, she realized that her kindness came not from her parents, but from her adoptive father. He is the kindest person in the world.
Hang Zehao stopped at Qiao’s home, and Le Xuewei immediately found Song Guoyi.
"Song Bobo" Le Xuewei took Song Guoyi aside and quietly told him about Hang Zehao’s illness. "I haven’t told anyone about this matter … Ni Jun and I know that Song Bobo’s medical skill is so high, so please."
Song Guoyi was very surprised when he heard it. "What? There is a tumor in the brain? How is that possible? This is definitely a misdiagnosis! "
"Ah?" Le Xuewei is puzzled.
"It’s not an emergency. How is that possible?" Dr. Song Guoyi insisted that "I am always responsible for your father’s health, so I’m quite sure. Why don’t you take your father to my place for a check-up and read the report sometime?"
Listen to Song Guoyi said that Le Xuewei’s heart was filled with hope again. When she took Ni Jun, she went to Song Guoyi with Hang Zegao. The results confirmed that the tumor in Hang Zegao’s brain was misdiagnosed.
"Nothing is great!" Le Xuewei excitedly held Ni Jun’s hand. "Ni Jun, did you hear that? It’s misdiagnosis! Dad is fine! "
"Yes, I heard it." Nijun felt that her hands and feet were dry and her head was not her own.
"Don’t let anyone know about Xuewei." Ni Junxing Le Xuewei
"What?" Le Xuewei is puzzled.
"Uncle is this excuse out you forget? Misdiagnosis in the hospital must be kept from me, and it is troublesome for Song Guoyi to continue to treat his uncle … Song Guoyi’s prestige in the imperial city believes that no one will doubt it. "
Ni Jun clearly explained
"Oh, yes." Le Xuewei suddenly realized and nodded. "Song Bobo, please."
Song Guoyi readily accepted and laughed. "Don’t worry, what is your father and me?"
A tumor in Hang Zegao’s brain was thus misdiagnosed as a piece of paper, but I don’t know how much effort and financial resources Han Chengyi spent to do it.
The banquet hall of the Imperial Capital Hotel is holding the activities of the Cultural Department here.
This time, Han Chengyi, the investor of the 100 million project, was naturally invited to attend, but he didn’t specifically come forward. The company naturally has a senior manager in charge of this aspect. He came today to give Zhao Zitong a face-to-face thank you, Director Zhao.
"Brother Cheng Yi, you are here!"
Zhao Zitong is dressed in a crimson gift bun, which is playful in maturity.
Han Chengyi nodded and smiled. "It looks very lively. I wonder if Zhao Bobo has it? If he is very busy, so will I see him another day. "
"hey!" Zhao Zitong disdain sneer at "save it! No matter how busy my father is, can he be busier than you? Don’t say these scenes, then come with me. "Say that finish, pull up Han Chengyi and go to Director Zhao.
Director Zhao is receiving guests, Zhao Zitong, and beckons Han Chengyi to his father through the crowd.
Director Zhao left the guests coming towards Han Chengyi.
"Uncle Zhao" Han Chengyi nodded slightly.
Director Zhao glanced at his daughter, "Zitong, you go and be with your colleagues. Dad and Chengyi have something to say."
"Dad …" Zhao Zitong was puzzled. "What do you want to say to Brother Cheng Yi?"
"Call you go" director zhao some unhappiness.
Han Chengyi smiled at Zhao Zitong. "Go!"
"Oh," Zhao Zitong promised to leave after hearing Han Chengyi say so. "Dad, don’t put your work on Brother Chengyi. Don’t be so serious and say nothing."
Director Zhao frowns that his daughter is so inclined to Han Chengyi. Does he have any other choice?
"Uncle Zhao Chengyi sincerely thanks you for this matter. If it weren’t for your help, it would have been impossible." Han Chengyi sincerely thanks you. Without Hang Zehao’s name, I am afraid that people will be talkative and each other will be white.
Director Zhao looked at the crowd and Zhao Zitong said with a smile, "Zitong’s mind has been very simple since childhood." He didn’t pick up Han Chengyi’s topic but went directly to his daughter.
Han Chengyi smiled and agreed that "it was Zhao Bobo who trained catalpa very well, and it was very special for a noble family to have catalpa."
"I’m looking at it this time, or I’ll never do it, you know?" Director Zhao turned the topic to the key point: "My generation has never been involved in disputes, and I hope that I can make my daughter happy by doing so."
"…" Han Chengyi alpha males face suddenly changed, director zhao what do you mean? What is the happiness of his rescue of Hang Zehao and Zhao Zitong? Suddenly, I had a very bad feeling that Zhao Zitong was trying to get his father to agree.
I can’t figure out the specific situation. Han Chengyi is very quiet.
"Chengyi, I watched you grow up. Since I saved you and wanted to save others, Zitong also said that you can’t be separated from me. I hope that you will be so devoted to her. Uncle Zhao can trust you, right?"
Director Zhao said as he raised his glass toward Han Chengyi.
"Zhao Bobo" Han Chengyi paused. Now he is completely lost in the mystery. What has he and Zitong been inseparable? What do you mean he should treat Zhao Zitong wholeheartedly? These are not jokes! "I think this …"
"Director Zhao’s ceremony is waiting for you to speak." Director Zhao’s secret came up and urged behind him.
Director Zhao interrupted Han Chengyi. "Let’s talk about it later!"
Section 26
Looking at Director Zhao’s departure, Han Chengyi quickly searched for Zhao Zitong’s figure in the crowd, found Zhao Zitong’s figure, walked over and grabbed her wrist, took her to the corner and asked, "Zitong, what did you say to your father?"
"Huh?" Zhao Zitong suddenly felt guilty and left the line of sight. "Oh, my … Dad really said everything!"
Han Chengyi a look at her in the mind more nervous "what’s going on? What uncle Zhao would say that he wants me to treat you wholeheartedly? "
"Oh dear!" It’s a shame that Zhao Zitong simply closed her eyes. What should she say? "Brother Chengyi, don’t ask. If you don’t take my father’s words to heart, I’ll handle it."
"What on earth did you say? What do you mean we can’t separate? " Han Chengyi saw that she was determined not to say something vaguely intolerant and her voice was too high.
Zhao Zitong said with a horizontal heart, "That’s what it means! Do I have to be that white? My father is so stubborn and moderate. How can he promise to help if I don’t say that? "
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