Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Qi Jingchen reached out and rubbed Zhong Jiaqi's hair, and said with a helpless smile, "Do you think that Liang Jie's pestering is just because of liking?"

Zhong Jiaqi suddenly felt that being too rich might not be a good thing, but if Qi Jingchen was uglier, when others choose rich people, they might not choose Qi Jingchen.

She put her hand on Qi Jingchen's face and touched it lightly: "You said that if I ruin your face, wouldn't there be so many Yingyingyanyans rushing towards you in the future?"

Qi Jingchen put his arms around Zhong Jiaqi's waist, with the same smile on his face: "Maybe, if you want to, you can completely ruin this face, but if you really do this, you will be responsible to me, no matter what happens in the future Whatever happens, stay with me."

Zhong Jiaqi lightly poked Qi Jingchen's face: "If your face is ruined and there are not so many wild bees and butterflies rushing up, I will definitely be responsible for you."

Qi Jingchen lowered his head and planted a kiss on Zhong Jiaqi's cheek: "Okay, as long as you're happy, you can destroy this face at any time."

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and pushed Qi Jingchen away: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, you'd better think about Liang Jie who is still pregnant with the child in front of you."

"The child in her womb must not be mine."

Zhong Jiaqi said lightly: "I also hope what you said is right."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Jiaqi went straight upstairs, she naturally hoped that the child in Liang Jie's stomach had nothing to do with Qi Jingchen.

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"Sister Jiaqi, I have followed up what I told you yesterday. All his conditions meet our donation standards. I just transferred him to another hospital." Tang Xin put the document in front of Zhong Jiaqi.

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "Have you told him about the relationship between Jiawen Hospital and Jiawen Charity Foundation?"

"Sister Jiaqi, don't worry, I've said everything I need to say, and I've also recorded the conversation."

"Okay, remember to keep the recording well, follow-up work must be done according to the standard, and you must understand the charging standard of Jiawen Hospital."

Tang Xin said seriously: "Okay, I will follow up on these later."

"By the way, send me another copy of this patient's detailed information. I also want to know why he wants to go to Jiawen Hospital."

"it is good."

Tang Xin quickly sent the patient's personal information to Zhong Jiaqi's mailbox. Zhong Jiaqi looked at it carefully. The patient who asked to be transferred to Jiawen Hospital was named Wu Qing. His family situation had always been bad. After Wu Qing was diagnosed with stomach cancer, his family situation became even worse. It is worse.

After Zhong Jiaqi read Wu Qing's detailed information, she felt a little strange. How could he and I ask to be transferred to Jiawen Hospital? A traditional family like this should trust public hospitals more.

She walked to Qi Ning's side, reached out and stroked Qi Ning's hair: "Xiaohan, mom is going out, can you wait for me in the office?"

Qi Ning looked at Zhong Jiaqi nervously: "Mom, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the hospital to solve some problems. It may not be convenient to take you with me, so you just read here obediently? If you have something to do, go to Auntie Tang Xin, and she will solve it for you, okay?"

Qi Ning hesitated for a while before saying: "Okay then, I'll read a book here, come back early!"

"Okay, as soon as the matter is resolved, I'll be right back."

Zhong Jiaqi thought about it carefully, and it would be better to go to the hospital to find out about Wu Qing.

"Miss Zhong?" A girl in a white T-shirt and a high ponytail shouted excitedly.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at the girl suspiciously. After thinking about it for a while, she still felt that she didn't know the girl in front of her at all.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Miss Zhong, I know you don't know me. I also saw your information on the Internet. My name is Wu Xi. Recently, the Jiawen Charity Foundation you established donated to my father. I am really grateful to you!"

Zhong Jiaqi asked tentatively, "Are you Wu Qing's daughter?"

Wu Xi nodded: "Yes."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly and said, "I came here today to see your father. How is he doing now?"

"My father is fine recently, but his stomach still hurts. However, the doctors at Jiawen Hospital are very dedicated. They have arranged for my father to undergo surgery in three days. Miss Zhong, thank you very much. If there is no support from the Jiawen Charity Foundation Donate, our family may not be able to afford the surgery fee at all.”

"These are what Jiawen Charity Foundation should do, but there is one thing I don't understand. Why did your father want to come to Jiawen Hospital?" Zhong Jiaqi asked suspiciously.

Wu Xi frowned slightly: "Actually, I didn't understand why my father wanted to be transferred to Jiawen Hospital. After I asked him many times, he told me that he knew about Jiawen Hospital and Jiawen Charity Foundation. So he is willing to trust the doctors of Jiawen Hospital."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded, she was holding a basket of fruit that she just bought on the way here.

"I just bought some fruit for your father. I don't know what he likes to eat, but these fruits don't have high requirements on the digestive system. Your father should be able to eat them."

Wu Xi was a little moved. After knowing that the Jiawen Charity Foundation wanted to help them, she checked Zhong Jiaqi on the Internet, and even followed Zhong Jiaqi's Weibo. After learning about it, she was full of admiration for Zhong Jiaqi. She even came to the hospital to visit her father.

"Miss Zhong, thank you," Wu Xi said with red eyes, "I really appreciate you!"

Zhong Jiaqi patted Wu Xi's shoulder lightly: "Don't cry, everything will pass, and your father's body will definitely recover."

Wu Xi sniffed twice: "I also believe that Dad's body will recover."

After she brought Zhong Jiaqi to the ward, she said to Wu Qing with some excitement: "Father, this is Miss Zhong, the founder of the Jiawen Charity Foundation, and she is here to visit you."

Wu Qing looked at Zhong Jiaqi with some doubts, as if he was thinking about why Zhong Jiaqi came here.

Wu Xi poked Wu Qing's shoulder lightly, but Zhong Jiaqi didn't show any expression of concern, she put the fruit basket in her hand on the bedside.

"Hello, I just found out today that you have been transferred to Jiawen Hospital. Jiawen Hospital is also a private hospital under my name, so I thought of coming to see you."

It was only then that Wu Qing came to his senses. His complexion was pale, and he looked very thin. He tried hard to prop up his upper body.

"I know your current physical condition, don't get up, I just came to see you."

Wu Qing said weakly: "Miss Zhong, thank you very much. Without your help, I might not have the ability to operate at all."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled softly and said: "Your daughter has already told me the words of thanks just now. These are what our Jiawen Charity Foundation should do. If you really thank you, you should work hard to make yourself better. In the future, I will help others as much as I can.”

Wu Qing nodded: "You are right."

"I heard from Wu Xi that you want to transfer to Jiawen Hospital because of your trust in Jiawen Hospital. Thank you for your trust."

Wu Qing said with difficulty: "If there is no Jiawen Charity Foundation, I guess I can only wait at home to die, so I naturally believe in Jiawen Hospital."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "Your physical condition is not very good, I won't disturb your rest, I will go back first."

"Trouble you for running."

Wu Xi said to Wu Qing: "Father, please rest for a while, and I will see Miss Zhong off."

"Go."

Wu Xi walked out with Miss Zhong: "Miss Zhong, thank you very much!"

Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly: "You have said these two words many times today, and I have already felt your sincerity. By the way, judging by your age, you should still be in school now, right?"

Wu Xi nodded: "Yes, I'm still in my junior year."

"Have you been taking care of your father recently?"

Wu Xi nodded again.

"Are there any other relatives in your family?" Zhong Jiaqi said with concern, "You have been taking care of your father during this time, which will delay your study."

Wu Xi's eyes were red again: "I have no other relatives in my family. My mother divorced my father when I was very young, and I never saw her again after that."

"Do you want me to hire a nurse for you?"

Wu Xi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I've already asked for leave. After my father's surgery is completed and my health is better, I will go back to school."

"But this will always affect your studies, right?"

Wu Xi turned around and looked into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes seriously: "Miss Zhong, I am already very grateful for your help now. If you hire a nurse for me again, I will feel sorry for you. This is My choice, I also hope you can respect me."

Seeing Wu Xi's firm eyes, Zhong Jiaqi understood that Wu Xi is a person with strong self-esteem, and if he can do things by himself, he will definitely not trouble others.

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly and said, "Okay, since you don't want to, then I will choose to respect you."

"Thank you for your understanding, and thank you for your kindness in helping me!"

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Zhong Jiaqi felt that Wu Qing should be a pure and kind person if he could teach a daughter like Wu Xi.

After Wu Xi returned to the ward, he poured Wu Qing a glass of water: "Father, are you thirsty?"

Wu Qing waved his hand: "Xiao Xi, tell Dad honestly, what is Miss Zhong doing here today?"

"Miss Zhong came here today to see you. Don't overthink it. Miss Zhong is a very kind person. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to run the Jiawen Charity Foundation."