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Then Song Zhao and the dean came out, and after the dean explained what happened in the courtyard, he followed Song Zhao in the car and headed to City Y.

Looking at the luxury car sitting under his buttocks, Dean Teng felt hopeful. Song Zhao could even drive a luxury car, and he still had the money to hire a driver. He shouldn't be short of money.

He would be willing to lend money to Xiao Xi for the operation.

After getting in the car, Song Zhao didn't pay attention to what Dean Teng was thinking. He only cared about one thing and forgot to ask just now.

Song Zhao: "Dean, there is something I want to ask, don't you mind."

Dean Teng: "What's the matter? Just ask."

Song Zhao: "I know this is my fault, but I still want to ask, Dean, where did you know my mobile phone number?" This is very important.

After all, he didn't tell anyone about his mobile phone number, let alone leave it to the orphanage. It's very strange that Dean Teng knew it.

Song Zhao was more worried about whether the original owner did something, and if the original owner did something, it would be a threat to him.

Dean Teng smiled shyly: "Song Zhao, I'm sorry that I found your number without your consent. It was Zhang Yang who told me. Do you still remember Zhang Yang?"

Zhang Yang is also a child who went out of the orphanage. When he was in the orphanage, he and Song Zhao were at odds. Anyway, they hated each other.

This time, Dean Teng also approached Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang not only donated [-], but also lent [-] to Dean Teng, and then revealed to Dean Teng that Song Zhao was much better than him, so that the dean could Try calling Song Zhao.

Then Dean Teng said with embarrassment that she didn't have Song Zhao's phone number.

Immediately Zhang Yang was filled with righteous indignation, saying that Song Zhao had no conscience, but it didn't matter, he had Song Zhao's number, so he gave Song Zhao's number to Dean Teng, and asked Dean Teng to say that it didn't matter if he told him.

Song Zhao: "..."

Speaking of Zhang Yang, Song Zhao really didn't know him, but Yuan Shen had him in his memory.

Yuanchen and Zhang Yang have been secretly comparing each other since they were young, but Yuanchen is a head shorter than Zhang Yang in every way, and every time he gets so angry that he almost dies.

Later, Song Zhao was discovered by scouts and signed with Xingcheng Entertainment. He thought he was already a famous person, so he deliberately called Zhang Yang and told him that he had changed his number. up.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Zhang Yang has the number of the original body, after all, it was sent by the original body.

Song Zhao smiled: "It turned out that Zhang Yang gave the number. That's okay. Fortunately, he gave the dean the number. Otherwise, I didn't know about it."

Knowing that there was no danger, Song Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.

The car drove slowly into the underground parking lot of the Third Hospital. Song Zhao asked the driver to find a place to rest by himself.

When entering the hospital, Song Zhao was still very embarrassed and said that he came to visit the patient, but he didn't buy any bouquets or food, so he didn't look like visiting a patient at all.

Dean Teng said with a smile, as long as you have the heart.

The ward of the Department of Cardiology was very quiet, and there were no patients and family members in the corridor except for the busy figures of the nurses.

Xiaoxi lives in a bed of 32. There are several wards walking from the nurse's station. Song Zhao can see from the open door that there are not too few patients in the hospital, some old and some young.

Accompanying Xiaoxi was a teacher from the orphanage. When she saw Dean Teng bringing Song Zhao over, she quickly got up: "Aunt Teng, you are here. Xiaoxi has finished her injection and just fell asleep."

Dean Teng: "You've worked hard, have you eaten yet? Why don't you take a rest, I'll come and see for a while."

The teacher looked at Dean Teng and Song Zhao, nodded, and left first.

Dean Teng called Song Zhao to sit down beside Xiaoxi's bed. It was a three-person room, but it was not fully occupied. Apart from Xiaoxi, there was only one other patient, an old man in his 60s.

The old lady was an acquaintance, and when she saw Dean Teng and Song Zhao, she said, "You are the parents of this child, right? , take medicine or treatment, cooperate well throughout the whole process, don't cry or make trouble, and are much more sensible than ordinary children."

She herself has a bad heart, and she is tortured to sleep well every night. In addition to being physically uncomfortable, she also feels uncomfortable in her heart, but seeing the children in the same ward, she feels uncomfortable for her.

But this child is strong, he doesn't cry or fuss, both hands are swollen from the beating, and he obediently stretches out his feet to the nurse.

Then think about the little grandson in my family, who is about the same age as this child, who has to be fed even for meals, and it is even worse for injections, and the two adults can't hold back.

But the old man said that she would rather her little grandson be the kind who can cry and make trouble.

Dean Teng also listened with tears in his eyes. Xiaoxi never showed any pain in front of them, except that they noticed her once or twice when she couldn't help it.

Song Zhao felt strangely sad when he heard that, especially when he saw that Xiaoxi seemed to be smaller than his baby, which made him feel even more distressed, as expected, even parents with children can't see this kind of thing.

I don't know if it was because she was not feeling well or was awakened by the sound of talking, Xiaoxi on the bed opened her eyes, and when she saw Dean Teng, her eyes lit up: "Grandma Dean, are you here to see Xiaoxi?"

Dean Teng: "Yes, grandma came to see you, and an uncle... Big brother also came to see you, how does Xiaoxi feel? Does it still hurt?"

Xiaoxi looked at Song Zhao, and then smiled at Song Zhao. The smile on his face was innocent, but Song Zhao's eyes were slightly hot.

Xiaoxi: "Hello big brother, thank you for coming to visit Xiaoxi."

Xiaoxi guessed that this big brother was also brought by the dean's grandmother to donate to her for surgery.

She wants to live. Although she is tortured by illness, she doesn't want to give up. She wants to exist in this world and live well.

She thinks that she should be the kind of smart child that adults say, she can remember all the memories after one year old, and she learns things very quickly and remembers things very quickly.

So, in fact, when she entered the orphanage, she knew that she was not lost. She was hugged by her parents, and she was deliberately left there after a long, long car ride.

But she didn't dare to tell the dean, because she was afraid, afraid that the dean would send her back when they knew she remembered her parents. They didn't want her anymore. If the orphanage didn't want her, she would really have no place to go. .

When she first got sick in the orphanage, she thought about it, or just give up, even her own parents gave up on her, so why would she harm an orphanage that has nothing to do with her?

However, it was the dean and teachers who encouraged her over and over again, telling her not to give up, saying that she would get better, seeing the dean and teachers rushing to raise medical expenses for her, she suddenly didn't want to die, she wanted to live .

Song Zhao: "Hi Xiaoxi, this time the big brother came in a hurry and didn't bring you any presents. Next time, the big brother will bring you a gift, okay? What gift do you like? The big brother will definitely bring you some gifts when the time comes." Come here, after Xiaoxi leaves the operating room safely, big brother promises Xiaoxi one more thing, okay?"

After seeing this child, Song Zhao was even more determined to help her with the surgery. Looking at this strange little girl in front of him, Song Zhao felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart. It was the same for him.

As for how much medical expenses are needed, his own money is not enough.

It doesn't matter, Zhuo Shaofan didn't just give him a salary increase, he can advance a few years' salary in advance, if he doesn't give the advance payment, he can also issue an IOU to borrow money from Zhuo Shaofan, right?

Anyway, with the big boss around, money is not a problem.

Both Dean Teng and Xiaoxi understood Song Zhao's implication, and he was willing to operate on Xiaoxi.

Dean Teng: "Really? Song Zhao, thank you, thank you, but can you come up with so much money at once?"

Song Zhao: "How much?"

Dean Teng: "At least 20."

Song Zhao: "Leave it to me to solve it. Dean, you sit with Xiaoxi, and I will talk to the doctor."

Fortunately, Xiaoxi's bed doctor is on duty today, so Song Zhao asked the doctor to learn a lot about Xiaoxi's heart disease, about Xiaoxi's operation and prognosis.

"Then trouble the doctor. I will get the money together as soon as possible." Song Zhao thanked the doctor repeatedly before leaving the doctor's office.

Song Zhao and Dean Teng stayed with Xiaoxi for two hours in the hospital, and they didn't leave until the female teacher came back.

Dean Teng rejected Song Zhao's offer to send her back. Today has disturbed Song Zhao too much, so the two parted ways.

The time to go back is just right, and I can pick up the little guy.

In the kindergarten, Zhuo Jingyan was waiting for Song Zhao to pick him up. When he saw Song Zhao appearing, he rushed out like a runaway horse and hugged Song Zhao.

Just when he was about to kiss Song Zhao, he stopped suddenly, and then sniffed his nose and smelled Song Zhao.

Song Zhao laughed: "What do you smell? Like a puppy."

Zhuo Jingyan: "Zhao Zhao, have you gone to the hospital? Zhao Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows, probably because he still smelled of the hospital's disinfectant, and patted the little guy's buttocks: "Your little nose is quite good, but it's not that I'm sick, I went to visit a child , let's go baby, let's go home."

As soon as he heard that Song Zhao was not feeling sick, the little guy stopped asking, put his arms around Song Zhao's neck and went home.

At night, Song Zhao hesitantly knocked on the door of Zhuo Shaofan's study.

Looking at Song Zhao who brought him tea, Zhuo Shaofan raised his eyebrows. He could understand Song Zhao's mood when he said that he would increase his salary at this moment--to be courteous for nothing, to rape or steal.

"What's the matter, tell me." Zhuo Shaofan took the teacup.

Song Zhao: "Can I pay some salary in advance?"

Zhuo Shaofan: "Salary advance? Yes, how much are you going to ask for?"

Song Zhao: "100 million."

Zhuo Shaofan: "?"

The author says:

Xiaoxi is an important role;

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