The disabled Zhan Ye is the father of the child, he can't hide it!

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting's heart sank.

The hospital that Mr. Zhan is in is already the best hospital in the country, with the most superb medical facilities and doctors, and it is no worse than foreign hospitals.

If they are not sure, even if they search the whole country, or even the whole world, they will not be able to find a doctor who can operate on Mr. Zhan.

"Is there no other way?" He asked, frowning.

The doctor pondered for a while, "It's not impossible. Dr. Chris's apprentice, Mandy, created the world's first heart transplant operation for a centenarian. If she can be invited to be the chief surgeon, the success rate of the operation will be greatly improved. It's just that she is very mysterious, no one has seen her true face, there are many people who want to ask her for surgery, but they can't even find her, so..."

"I see." Zhan Xiaoting nodded with his usual expression.

It's better to have hope than no hope.

He will definitely find this so-called Mandy to perform surgery on grandpa.

The doctor said what he had to say, then turned and left.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhan was also pushed out of the emergency room by the nurse.

His face was very pale, and an illness took away all his energy, and he suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, and he no longer had the hale and heart of the past, looking like an old man in his dying years.

Seeing Mr. Zhan like this, Tang Weiwei felt sore and very uncomfortable.

When Mingming took An An back to visit him last time, he helped her take care of An An energetically.

Mr. Zhan was sent to the intensive care unit.

Zhan Xiaoting stood guard in front of his hospital bed every step of the way, his handsome face was full of heaviness and guilt.

Seeing such a fragile Zhan Xiaoting, Tang Weiwei felt a little complicated. In her impression, he had always been strong and domineering.

Thinking of An An's illness before, Zhan Xiaoting took care of her so busy, and specially contacted the best doctor to treat An An's illness.

The grievances and grievances in the restaurant just now were immediately forgotten by her.

She poured him a glass of water, "Zhan Xiaoting, drink some water."

It has been several hours since he knew about Mr. Zhan's accident. He hasn't eaten a grain of rice or touched a drop of water.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting recovered his senses and took a look at her, "It's getting late today, you go back to rest early, it's enough for me to guard here."

"I'll stay here with you!" Tang Weiwei shook her head and said firmly.

Zhan Xiaoting couldn't restrain his feelings anymore, he threw her onto the chair behind him and hugged her tightly.

Tang Weiwei was so startled that the water in her hand almost spilled out.

However, she did not push him away. She had experienced countless moments when An An was in critical condition, and she could especially empathize with his feelings at this moment.

At this time, he needs someone to encourage him and support him most.

She softly comforted Zhan Xiaoting, "Grandpa is auspicious and has his own destiny, everything will be fine!"

"En!" Zhan Xiaoting replied in a low voice, with a bit of vulnerability and dependence in his tone, "Don't move yet, let me hug you."

"Okay!" Tang Weiwei agreed gently.

Zhan Xiaoting just kept hugging her.

Tang Weiwei had been quietly accompanying him all the time, and he hugged him for so long that she accidentally fell asleep at some point later.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the sofa in the ward, covered with Zhan Xiaoting's suit jacket.

And Zhan Xiaoting is like a stone sculpture, still guarding in front of old man Zhan's hospital bed.

She rubbed her eyes, walked up to him and asked, "Did you guard grandpa all night?"

"I don't see Grandpa waking up, I'm worried!" Zhan Xiaoting tucked the corner of the quilt for Grandpa Zhan, and said in a hoarse voice.

Tang Weiwei felt a little soft-hearted when she heard this, but she didn't persuade him to rest. If it was An An who was lying here now, she wouldn't be able to close her eyes.

"You stay here first, I'll go out!" She patted his shoulder and whispered.

"Okay!" Zhan Xiaoting didn't object.

After leaving the hospital, Tang Weiwei returned to the manor, cooked a few Zhan Xiaoting's favorite dishes, and made a nourishing soup, and sent them over.

Zhan Xiaoting's posture is exactly the same as when she left.

She even suspected that he hadn't moved for such a long time.

"I made your favorite dishes with my own hands, you can eat some first..." Tang Weiwei walked over, took out the food box, and said softly.

"I have no appetite!" Zhan Xiaoting frowned.

Tang Weiwei ignored his words, and put the food into a bowl, "You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite, otherwise you will wear yourself out before Grandpa recovers."

After saying that, seeing that Zhan Xiaoting still didn't move, Tang Weiwei picked up a spoon and fed the food to his mouth, "No matter how much, let's eat a little."

Zhan Xiaoting pursed his lips, but didn't intend to open his mouth at all.

Tang Weiwei blinked her eyes, showing a pitiful expression.

"I haven't eaten since yesterday morning. I've been cooking at noon, but I haven't eaten. I'm really hungry now. You should eat something with me."

As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach gurgled cooperatively.

The corner of Zhan Xiaoting's mouth couldn't help revealing an upward curve, and he finally compromised.

Although he had no appetite, he and Tang Weiwei ate all the food.

"I'll come back to deliver food to you at night!" Tang Weiwei packed up the dishes, left a word, turned around and planned to leave.

Zhan Xiaoting subconsciously reached out and hugged her from behind.

Tang Weiwei stopped and asked with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you."

At this moment, Zhan Xiaoting felt that his heart was filled with tenderness.

He suddenly realized that his feelings for Tang Weiwei had quietly changed, and he had no idea what it had become.

After hugging for a while, Zhan Xiaoting finally let go of Tang Weiwei.

In the evening, Tang Weiwei followed suit and took him to eat with her again.

Zhan Xiaoting guarded Mr. Zhan for another whole night.

The next day, Mr. Zhan finally woke up.

After learning about his situation, he looked very calm, and said in an open-minded tone, "Don't worry, I'm getting older now, and sooner or later there will be such a day. It would be nice to go underground to accompany your grandma earlier."

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense!" Zhan Xiaoting frowned, "Don't you still want to see your great-grandson? If you can't, can you close your eyes?"

Hearing the words, Mr. Zhan finally cheered up.

"You're right!" He looked at Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting, "Then you guys quickly add another little great-grandson to me."

Tang Weiwei pursed her lips and said nothing.

She will definitely divorce Zhan Xiaoting, so she doesn't want to deceive old man Zhan again.

"Okay, I will work hard next time!" Zhan Xiaoting half-truthfully agreed to Mr. Zhan.