Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

"Little Junior Sister, what are you polite."

Qie Wenyang was open-minded.

"However, I just sent the medical records to the other party, and the other party was not sure that they could have the operation, sweetheart, in short, we can't give up any hope."

Of course, just like strictness, Qi Wenyang couldn't tell Ye Tianxin that there might be no God's hand in this world.

Qie Wenyang asked countless people, these people don't know who the hand of God is?

As if the mysterious hand of God does not exist in this world at all.

"I know, I understand."

When Ye Tianxin said this, her cell phone rang and Xie Xuning was the one calling.

"Sweetheart, I am going to see the vice president of the hospital at the time."

The staff in that hospital back then were all scattered, and some had even left their jobs. Therefore, it was not easy to find what they were doing at the time.

However, no matter how difficult things are, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Xie Xuning cannot give up.

Hard work pays off.

He finally found the vice president of the hospital in the vast crowd.

The deputy dean has retired and is now back to his hometown.

Fortunately, the vice-president’s hometown is only the suburb of the Imperial City, not too far away. It only takes an hour and a half to drive.

"Dad, I will go with you."

As soon as Ye Tianxin heard about the news from the hospital at the time, she couldn't care about other things, so she blurted out.

Xie Xuning said, "I'm already at the door of the hospital."

Ye Tianxin quickly arranged her belongings and hurried to the gate of the hospital.

Driving to the suburbs, the suburbs of Imperial Capital have developed extremely fast in recent years.

Even in the countryside, every household has a concrete road, cable TV and running water.

The home of the vice president is a self-built courtyard house at the end of the village.

As soon as it snowed, a thin layer of white snow was piled up on the blue bricks and tiles of the courtyard.

Xie Xuning and Ye Tianxin got out of the car, they walked to the courtyard, stretched out their hands, and rang the doorbell.

"coming."

A middle-aged woman came and opened the door.

When I saw two strangers, I asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, does Dean Zhang Zhongjie live here?"

"Yes, but you are..."

The middle-aged woman was very vigilant and did not open all the doors, but just opened a small slit to talk to Xie Xuning and Sweetheart.

"We have something to ask him."

"Maybe, he can't tell you anything."

The middle-aged woman opened the gate of the yard. As soon as she entered the yard, Ye Tianxin saw a rockery in the middle of the yard.

On the rockery, there is also a thin layer of snow, and under the rockery, a few small fish are swimming happily.

Xiao Yuer didn't seem to feel cold at all.

"I am the nanny of this family, specially invited to take care of Mr. Zhang."

The nanny introduced Ye Tianxin and his daughter into the house, where the boiler was burning, it was warm and comfortable.

"Two, drink tea first."

The middle-aged woman offered two cups of hot tea, and the fragrance of tea overflowed. Smelling the fragrance of tea seemed to wipe away the cold.

"This is Mr. Zhang."

The babysitter came out with a wheelchair. In the wheelchair was a scrawny old man.

He is very thin.

The skinny is like bones covered in skin.

"Mr. Zhang, can I ask you something?"

Mr. Zhang Zhongjie looked at Xie Xuning, he stretched out trembling fingers, pointed at Xie Xuning’s face, "phone...listen..."

The babysitter explained, "Mr. Zhang suffered from Alzheimer's, and I don't remember many things!"