Chapter 891: Chapter 888: Disrupting the Wedding 5
She opened the message app once more.
But still, there was no news at all.
She pressed her temples hard, and a bold idea slowly began to form in her mind.
Mr. Zhou’s wedding invitation was sent by his subordinates.
Yan Xixi accepted the invitation with composure, and it was clearly written: ’Huang Xiaojue and Zhou Ting’s wedding is scheduled for a certain month and day, and we warmly welcome the presence of our guests.’
She then received a call from Mr. Zhou: "Miss Yan, did you receive the invitation?"
"Yes, I received it."
"Will you come back to attend the wedding?"
She replied straightforwardly: "I have many exams next month, no time."
"That’s really unfortunate, I thought you would certainly attend."
"I’m also very sorry, the coursework is too demanding. If I get delayed, it would be even harder to catch up."
"Miss Yan, do you have time lately?"
She paused, laughing softly: "Mr. Li Xianzhen said you invited him, maybe I would come with him then."
Mr. Zhou cursed a thousand times in his heart: ’Bitch, bitch.’
This damn woman is clearly flirting with Li Xianzhen — a perfectly fine woman from A Country suddenly became a fan of H Country. Evidently, she is just recklessly grasping at anything, latching onto any rich second generation that comes along.
He posted Zhou Ting’s wedding invitation.
She, unusually, uploaded it on Facebook, Weibo, and the message app.
Like many tacky pats who love flaunting their connections with the wealthy, she spoke some nauseatingly sweet blessings. It’s as if she were a close friend of Zhou Ting.
The sleet mixed with snow poured down overwhelmingly, burrowing into her neck though it was only four or five o’clock, yet it looked just like the dead of night.
Yan Xixi quietly entered the hospital.
At the entrance, she saw Lin Zhiyun.
She followed him inside.
The special ward was heavily guarded. Zhang Xiang, upon seeing her, wasn’t too surprised and immediately opened the door.
A few steps away, yet her heartbeat was almost about to burst out of her chest.
She wasn’t too surprised, in fact, ever since that night when a sudden ominous feeling gripped her, she understood something had happened to him... Sure enough, Wan Donglin lay unconscious in the hospital bed, with bandages wrapped around his head.
She was simply afraid.
She silently sat down beside him and gently held his hand.
His hand was very cold.
She held back her tears, leaning close to his ear, speaking softly: "Brother Donglin, I’m here with you... Rest assured, no matter when, I’ll always be here with you..."
The warmth she transmitted was quite palpable, his palm gradually began to warm up.
The first specialist consultation had just ended.
The specialists exited in single file, only one person remained.
With various test reports in hand, she reviewed them again.
For the first time in his life, Liu Daqing was so courteous to someone, one might even say respectful: "Dr. Fang, will this surgery leave any sequelae?"
Dr. Fang looked up, smiling: "Don’t worry, even though no surgery is guaranteed to be 100% successful, Mr. Wan’s condition is much more optimistic than I initially anticipated."
Liu Daqing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dr. Fang, I have an immodest request."
"Feel free to speak."
"I hope you can personally perform the surgery."
Dr. Fang continued to smile warmly: "Rest assured, I will do my best."
"I sincerely apologize for this, I really had no other choice, so I asked Elder Qu for help. Dr. Fang, I owe you a great favor..."
"Madam, you are too kind, it is the duty of a doctor, it’s only right."
"How is Elder Qu’s health?"
"Thanks to your concern, the elderly gentleman is still in relatively good spirits."
"When Donglin gets better, I must pay a personal visit to express my gratitude."
Dr. Fang was very courteous: "You’re too kind, madam."
