Disabled Mr. Zhan is the Child’s Father, It Can’t Be Hidden Anymore!

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting's heart sank.

The hospital where Mr. Zhan works is already the best in the country, with the most exquisite medical facilities and doctors, and is no worse than hospitals abroad.

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

"Is there no other way?" he asked with a frown.

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

"I understand." Zhan Xiaoting nodded as usual.

It is better to have hope than no hope.

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

The doctor said what needed to be said, then turned and left.

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

His face was very pale. An illness had taken away all his vitality, and he suddenly seemed to have aged more than ten years. He no longer had the stamina of the past, and he looked like an old man in his dying years.

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

Obviously, when he took An An back to visit him last time, he was very energetic in helping her take care of An An.

Mr. Zhan was sent to the intensive care unit.

Zhan Xiaoting stayed in front of his hospital bed, his handsome face full of heaviness and guilt.

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

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

The grudge she just had in the restaurant was immediately forgotten by her.

She poured him a glass of water and said, "Zhan Xiaoting, have a drink of water."

It has been several hours since he knew something happened to Mr. Zhan, and he has not eaten a grain of rice or drank a drop of water.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting came back to his senses and glanced at her, "It's getting late today. You should go back and rest early. It's enough for me to guard you here."

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

Zhan Xiaoting could no longer restrain his feelings, threw her onto the chair behind him, and hugged her tightly.

Tang Weiwei was so frightened that she almost spilled the water in her hand.

However, she did not push him away. She had experienced countless moments when An An was critically ill, and she could especially sympathize with his feelings at this moment.

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

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

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

"Okay!" Tang Weiwei agreed gently.

Zhan Xiaoting just kept holding her.

Tang Weiwei stayed with him quietly, and he held her for so long that she accidentally fell asleep without knowing when.

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 was still guarding Mr. Zhan's hospital bed like a stone sculpture.

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

"I'm worried because I didn't see grandpa wake up!" Zhan Xiaoting tucked the corners of the quilt for Mr. Zhan and said in a hoarse voice. Tang Weiwei felt a little soft-hearted after hearing this, but she did not persuade him to rest. If An An was lying here now, she would not be able to close her eyes.

"You stay here for now, I'll go out for a while!" She patted his shoulder and whispered.

"Okay!" Zhan Xiaoting had no objection.

Tang Weiwei left the hospital and returned to the manor. She personally cooked a few of Zhan Xiaoting's favorite dishes, and also made a nourishing soup and sent it over.

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

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

"I personally cooked your favorite dishes, you can eat some first..." Tang Weiwei walked over, took out the contents of 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 tire yourself out before grandpa recovers."

With that said, seeing that Zhan Xiaoting still didn't move, Tang Weiwei picked up the spoon and put the food to his mouth, "No matter how much it is, just eat a little."

Zhan Xiaoting pursed his lips, showing no intention of opening his mouth.

Tang Weiwei blinked her eyes, showing a pitiful expression.

"I haven't eaten since yesterday morning. I've been cooking at noon and haven't eaten anything. I'm really hungry now. You can just eat something with me."

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

The corners of Zhan Xiaoting's mouth couldn't help but reveal an upward curve, and he finally gave in.

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

"I'll come back in the evening to bring you something to eat!" Tang Weiwei put away the dishes, left a few words, and turned around to leave.

Zhan Xiaoting subconsciously reached out and hugged her from behind.

Tang Weiwei stopped and asked with some confusion, "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. As for what it had become, he had no idea yet.

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

In the evening, Tang Weiwei followed the same example and took him to have a meal with her.

Zhan Xiaoting stayed with Mr. Zhan all night again.

The next day, Mr. Zhan finally woke up.

After learning about his situation, he looked very calm and said in an open-minded tone, "You don't have to worry. I'm older now. Sooner or later, this will happen. It would be nice to go underground as soon as possible to accompany your grandma."

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

After hearing this, Mr. Zhan finally cheered up.

"You're right!" He looked at Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting, "Then you should hurry up and give me a little great-grandson."

Tang Weiwei pursed her lips and said nothing.

She will definitely divorce Zhan Xiaoting, so she doesn't want to deceive Mr. Zhan anymore.

"Okay, I will work hard next!" Zhan Xiaoting promised Mr. Zhan half-heartedly.