The day my grandmother was pushed and became a vegetative state, the system found me, saying that if I successfully captured the nanny’s daughter, I could save my grandmother.
For this hope...
Yu Anping carried Su Jian back to the car.
After exchanging a few polite words with the doctor, the adopted daughter returned to her car.
After a restless night, Su Jian's high fever subsided. He opened his eyes, glanced at his adopted daughter, and before he could say a word, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Looking down at Su Jian, who was resting quietly on her lap, she thought he looked like an angel baby. She had raised her son to be so healthy and strong.
Su Jian is still so young, and has such a bright future ahead of him.
However, he was plagued by the virus and had to go to the association every now and then to stabilize his condition.
Thinking about Su Jian's future, the adopted daughter felt like the sky had fallen.
The adopted daughter was well aware that the Qi family could not have anyone with poor health as heir.
Su Jian was never Grandpa Qi's biological grandson. Even now, Grandpa Qi has not allowed Su Jian to change his name. He says it's because he wants to leave a descendant for his comrade-in-arms, but in reality, Grandpa Qi has always refused to acknowledge her and Su Jian's identities.
Grandpa Qi is still waiting for his daughter to come back...
Still holding onto hope...
Seeing Su Jian sleeping peacefully, the adopted daughter looked up at Yu Anping, who was driving, and said, "If there's really no other way, I'll ask the old man to give that pill to Su Jian."
"Su Jian is my lifeblood. No matter what it takes, I will make sure he recovers!"
Yu Anping gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his expression gloomy and complicated.
After a long while.
He seemed to have made up his mind, and slowly exhaled: "You don't need to worry about it. When we get to the final step, I'll find a way to get that pill."
Faced with the choice between loyalty and his son, he chose his son.
Just like many years ago, in front of the old man who was like a father to him, he chose that spark of attraction and got together with his adopted daughter. At that time, he had already betrayed the old man.
He was willing to do anything for Su Jian.
As long as the mother and child are safe and sound, he doesn't mind going to hell.
Yu Anping floored the accelerator, his mind preoccupied with figuring out how to get Old Master Qi to hand over the pill.
If, despite his repeated pleas, Old Master Qi still refuses to pay, then he has no choice but to...
"Buzzing..."
The sudden jolt shattered the atmosphere inside the car.
The adopted daughter took out her phone in frustration, glanced at the caller ID, and then covered her mouth with one hand so as not to disturb her son's sleep.
"What's up?"
The person who called her was a lady from a prominent family with whom she usually got along quite well. The lady seemed oblivious to the somber tone in her adopted daughter's voice.
She was still happily sharing with her adopted daughter: "Today we're all wondering if that young miracle doctor will attend Mrs. Yang's birthday banquet."
“Many people think that Dr. Zhang cured Mrs. Yang, but I’ll tell you privately that I saw Mrs. Yang before.”
"Ever since that miracle doctor came to Kyoto, Mrs. Yang's complexion has improved day by day."
"I think that miracle doctor is really capable, but he's not famous, which is why Dr. Zhang bullies him like that. Those people are just blind and being led astray by popular opinion. I won't be swayed by them!"
"........"
The adopted daughter felt a sudden rush of heat in her head and could no longer hear what the person on the other end was saying.
The words "miracle doctor" were all she could think about.
Miracle doctor!!!
yes!
The miracle doctor who saved Mrs. Yang is in Kyoto right now!
The incident caused quite a stir online, and she had heard some rumors about it, but she didn't care.
Because she didn't need to care, the adopted daughter had never thought of this miracle doctor until this phone call came, which gave her a glimmer of hope.
Perhaps that miracle doctor really does have real skills!
As long as there is hope, she will not give up.
The adopted daughter inquired about many things with this lady over the phone, but this lady had only met Mrs. Yang and heard her mention the miracle doctor; she knew nothing else.
The wife couldn't answer some of the details either.
"What happened? Why are you so concerned about this miracle doctor?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.
The adopted daughter sighed as she told the person on the other end of the phone about Su Jian's injury. Sometimes she needed to relieve stress, and these wives she usually got along with were a good way to do so.
The woman opposite her offered a few words of comfort with regret, then changed the subject.
He suggested, "Anyway, Mrs. Yang's birthday banquet is the day after tomorrow. You can ask Mrs. Yang to introduce you to someone there."
"Leader Yang is half a student of your father. Given the relationship between your two families, Mrs. Yang will not refuse."
"Moreover, we can observe at the banquet to see if that miracle doctor's medical skills are just empty words and if he is truly capable. We'll know after just a few glances."
The lady across the street shared the same thoughts as her adopted daughter.
Looking at her son's weak face, the adopted daughter thought the same thing.
The virus in Su Jian's body has been suppressed by the association and will definitely not recur in the short term.
She's not in a hurry in the next couple of days.
She decided to observe the situation at the banquet first; she couldn't risk her son's life.
Moreover, his own son had already narrowly escaped death, yet his elder, Grandpa Qi, was unaware of it. How could this be allowed?
She had to let Old Master Qi know how much Su Jian had suffered, and she wanted to make Old Master Qi feel guilty when he saw Su Jian.
With this in mind, I returned to the Qi family.
The adopted daughter handed Su Jian over to the nanny, then ran to the study to cry to Old Master Qi.
Clinging to her grandfather's leg, she cried her heart out, "Waaaaah, Dad... Su Jian had an accident, I'm so scared, I really can't live without him..."
With tears streaming down her face, she recounted how Su Jian had almost died in the early hours of the morning.
She tearfully recounted how she waited at the hospital until the early hours of the morning, pulling strings and pleading humbly until the Medical Association intervened to treat Su Jian.
But this virus is too tricky; even the medical association can't figure it out.
Grandpa Qi clenched his fists and said to his adopted daughter in a fit of anger, "Such a big thing happened in the early hours of the morning, why didn't you tell me?"
"How is Su Jian now?"
As he spoke, Old Master Qi got up to go visit Su Jian, but his adopted daughter quickly said:
"He was tormented by the virus all night and didn't sleep, but now his high fever has subsided and he's sleeping soundly."
Upon hearing this, Grandpa Qi decided not to go to Su Jian's room immediately, but to let Su Jian get a good night's sleep first.
After a pause, the adopted daughter continued, "I was just afraid you'd worry. Dad, you're getting old, and if you worry about this, it would be unfilial of me."
“With Yu Anping and I watching over him at the hospital, Su Jian will be fine.”
"It's just that the child suffered. He was kept awake all night. If I hadn't taken Su Jian to the Medical Association in time, he probably would never have woken up in his life."
"Waaaaah... As a mother, I'm truly heartbroken."