Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

Wenning really didn't expect that fate would play such a big joke on himself.

She couldn't help laughing. She was afraid that Qin Yan didn't think of going around for five years. She tried every means to save Lu Shengxuan's life, and finally found herself here.

After simply turning a few pages, Wen Ning also had a general understanding of Lu Shengxuan's condition.

Compared with five years ago, his condition is actually much worse, but it is not fatal. In addition, Wen Ning has accumulated a lot of experience abroad in recent years. In fact, such surgery is not difficult at all.

But she didn't understand that according to Lu Shengxuan's physical condition, the sooner he should have had an operation, the better. How could Qin Yan delay until now.

Is there anything else in it?

As soon as the idea came up, Wen Ning denied it. Although she had not seen Lu Yeqing for a long time, she knew that he could not obstruct Lu Shengxuan's operation.

The car suddenly stopped, interrupting Wenning's thoughts.

Mao Kun, the man who just picked her up, politely opened the door for Wenning, "Dr. Zoey, I've booked you a room here. You've worked hard since you came from country y. you can have a good night's rest."

The state of the doctor is very important for the operation. Naturally, it is impossible to go to the hospital as soon as you arrive.

Wenning nodded. "Well, call me directly at that time."

Mao Kun replied, "Oh, don't worry. I'll let you know at that time. However, although the operation time has not been finalized, you may have to go to the hospital in person tomorrow. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Although what the other party did was his duty, Wen Ning didn't want to bother Mao Kun too much. Finally, he asked him to send his address directly and prepare to take a taxi tomorrow.

Seeing her persistence, Mao Kun didn't tangle more about it, but he stood in place and rubbed his hands, looking like he wanted to talk and stop.

Wen Ning slightly raised his eyebrows. "If there's anything else, it's better to say it directly."

"In fact, it's like this..." Mao Kun smiled and considered his words. "The customer who arranged the operation has told me again and again. I hope the doctor will keep the operation confidential."

Wen Ning showed a clear look and said with a smile: "this is a very common requirement, and it is also written into the contract. You can rest assured about confidentiality."

Although Lu Shengxuan was the patient this time, she didn't want to violate her professional ethics.

With this answer, Mao Kun finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly said goodbye and drove away.

Now it is the hottest time in summer in China. Wen Ning stood in a long skirt at the door of the hotel. On one side, there is an indoor cool air conditioner and on the other side, there is an outdoor heat wave. After a while, he was blown a little dizzy.

She rubbed her temples and pulled the box ready to go in.

After a few steps, Wen Ning remembered that his mobile phone had been scrapped by the little guy at the airport. He had to ask someone to send his luggage to his room, and he went out to buy a new mobile phone.

Although she left a phone number for the child, she didn't really want the other party to pay.

A big reason why Wen Ning gave up his contact information is that the child is so cute that he can't refuse his request, okay?

After buying a mobile phone and returning to the hotel, Wenning's first thing is to put the mobile phone card into the new mobile phone.

Sure enough, Mao Kun's text message has been sent and asked her to go directly to the Municipal People's Hospital at 9 a.m. tomorrow. He will wait at the door at that time.

Instead of replying, Wen Ning sent Wen Zhenhua a text message to report peace, and then lay in bed and straightened out his body.

She wanted to have a rest, but she didn't expect to sleep like this. She still saw the child she ran into at the airport in her dream.

In the dream, the little guy who was born like a glutinous rice ball laughed and rushed towards himself. He was shouting something, but because the distance was too far, Wen Ning couldn't hear it clearly.

Just as the distance between them was getting closer and closer, and the voice was gradually clear, a sudden ringing bell woke Wen Ning from his dream.

She suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, subconsciously raised her hand to her forehead, and wiped a cold sweat on her hand.

The mobile phone beside the pillow was still vibrating tenaciously. Wen Ning saw the name on the screen and took a breath to answer the phone. "Why did you call at this time? Shouldn't it be late at night over there?"

Yi Jiaxu didn't answer, but asked, "listen to my uncle, have you returned home for surgery?"

His tone was not without surprise. After all, although Wen Ning has lived in country y for so many years, he has also been to many other countries and cities, but he has never returned to China once.

"Well, yes, I didn't want to take it either. Gu Eucalyptus Yang is open to money." Wen Ning replied vaguely and quietly led the topic to Gu Eucalyptus Yang.

Somehow, since she knew that the patient of the operation was Lu Shengxuan, she didn't want Yi Jiaxu to know about it.

It's not to avoid suspicion. After all, after five years, their relationship has remained friends.

Wenning is a little worried that Yi Jiaxu will say those things because she is afraid of repeating her mistakes. Those memories that have been sealed for five years are far away. She really doesn't want to mention them.

Naturally, there is no intention to contact Lu Yeqing.

She had many questions in her mind that might be asked. Fortunately, Yi Jiaxu didn't continue to ask. She only told Wen Ning to take care of her body and don't forget to bring him gifts when she went back.

Wenning smiled, "don't worry, your gift is indispensable."

After hanging up the phone, her sleepiness completely dispersed.

Wenning pinched his mobile phone and thought in a trance, what exactly is what the child wants to say to himself in his dream?

She lives in a room with high floors and good sound insulation. It's even too quiet. Wenning sat in bed for a while, suddenly turned over and turned on the TV. Listening, it was more lively.

After a good night's sleep, Wen Ning got up early the next morning, found an old breakfast shop, had a good meal, and then took a taxi to the central hospital.

When the taxi stopped at the gate of the hospital, it was ten minutes before nine o'clock.

Wen Ning looked out through the window. Mao Kun was already waiting at the door. His figure looked very conspicuous.

Seeing the slim and beautiful woman who got out of the car, his eyes lit up and hurried up, "Dr. Zoey came so early. I'll take you up now."

Wenning is wearing a red sleeveless dress today, with chestnut Wavy Curls and a pair of silver high heels, which makes her graceful figure protrude incisively and vividly.

Her facial features are exquisite and publicized, but her temperament is cold. Wearing this red on her body does not seem tacky at all, but has a dazzling feeling.