Mommy is back, Daddy needs to work harder

When Qin Sijie quickened his pace and was about to walk in at the door of the dean's office, he suddenly heard movement from it.

He stopped until the dean hung up the phone. At this moment, Qin Sijie knocked on the door and walked in.

However, before he could open his mouth, the dean recognized him at a glance: "Hello, are you...Mr. Qin?"

Qin Sijie was a little surprised and asked him, "Do you know me?"

"Yes, I have listened to your lecture during the financing meeting before!" The dean showed a smile on his face, and stood up to greet Qin Sijie, "If you don't mind, please sit on the sofa! What's the matter here?"

Qin Sijie nodded slightly, stretched his long legs, and sat on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Qin Sijie asked, "Dean, you said you met me at the financing meeting? I don't know how your cooperation project is going."

He was talking, but the dean shook his head: "Although it is a financing meeting, there are many hospitals participating. Few of them can get financing."

Qin Sijie raised his eyebrows, pretended to think, and said to the dean: "It seems that this is really a problem. How about this, as long as you can do me a favor this time, I will buy [-]% of your company's shares How about Er's shares?"

"Really?" Hearing that Qin Sijie, a well-known business leader at home and abroad, actually wanted to invest in his own hospital, the dean had an overjoyed expression on his face.

However, at this time, Qin Sijie said: "Of course it is true. It's just that I haven't said anything about it. In your hospital, there happened to be a patient named Lin Yuhan these two days. I have a fever. There is no one around me. What's going on? Please take care of me."

"So that's how it is," the dean suddenly realized, but then said, "By the way, Mr. Qin, you said that girl is called Lin Yuhan?"

"That's right, it's her. The other one is Lin Xinran," Qin Sijie nodded and added, while he was talking, he thought that the only thing he really cared about was Yuhan.

As for Lin Xinran, he just took care of him lightly, and didn't want Yuhan to know that he would be sad in the future.

"That's easy to say... It's just that, Mr. Qin, you invested so much just to let us take care of two patients? It seems that they must be of great significance to you." The dean said with a flattering expression.

At this time, Qin Sijie suddenly got a little angry: "No, I don't care about two people. I only have Yuhan in my heart. The other is her sister."

"Well, okay," the dean nodded half-understood. At this time, Qin Sijie didn't say a word, but suddenly raised his hand and patted a blank check on the dean's desk.

"This is for you. After filling it out, go to the Dongchen Huayan Group Building to find Li Cheng. And remember what I told you."

He pursed his lips lightly, and said, at this moment, the phone rang, holding the phone, Qin Sijie heard about Lin Yuhan.

Lin Yuhan had a high fever just now, because she was very weak and because of the operation.

Although the high fever has subsided a little now, the body temperature of the whole person is still a little abnormal.

When Qin Sijie heard the news, he was very worried, and without further ado, he turned around and went to Lin Yuhan's ward to see her.

As soon as he walked to the door of her ward, Lin Yuhan was lying on the hospital bed, half asleep and half awake, muttering in a low voice.

"Yuhan, what are you talking about?" Qin Sijie walked up to her with a solemn face and asked her with concern.

"Xinran, how is she? After the operation, is she feeling better?" Lin Yuhan bit her lower lip lightly. She wanted to know that a part of her body had been successfully transplanted to Lin Xinran.

Lin Xinran, who got her own bone marrow, whether she can recover completely or not is the only thing she worries about now.

Qin Sijie was dumbfounded: "Yuhan, Xinran's surgery was a success. She has already woken up, but you are still running a fever and your body is so weak, how can you care about others?"

"I..." Lin Yuhan opened his mouth, but remained silent for a long time.

At this time, Qin Sijie suddenly raised his hand and touched her forehead. The high fever has subsided a little, much better than before, but he has not fully recovered yet.

"I'll ask the doctor to take your temperature, Yuhan, be good here and wait for me to come back," Qin Sijie said, but got up.

At this time, Lin Yuhan raised his voice to stop him: "No, Mr. Qin. Thank you, but I'm fine, it's just..."

"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it," Qin Sijie couldn't help saying when he saw her hesitant to speak.

"Okay, Mr. Qin. You know, my mother passed away early. I still remember that whenever I was sick and hospitalized when I was a child, she would cook a bowl of hot dumplings for me by my side."

Lin Yuhan said while recalling: "For so many years, I have been abroad alone, and I am used to not being taken care of by others. But now that you are by my side, I think of my mother."

Listening to Lin Yuhan's words, Qin Sijie suddenly thought of something and nodded: "Yuhan, you mean, do you want dumplings? Okay, I'll get them for you, you wait for me."

Under her apologetic gaze, Qin Sijie got up resolutely and went to prepare her beloved dumplings for Lin Yuhan.

Because it was prepared for Lin Yuhan, Qin Sijie felt that the food for his beloved woman must not be so casual.

So, driving his limited edition Cadillac, Qin Sijie stopped in front of a 24-hour convenience store on the roadside on his way home from the hospital.

Qin Sijie walked in, bought some dumpling wrappers and fillings of rock sugar Sydney bird's nest in the convenience store, and then returned to the car.

Loading the things he bought, he returned home quickly. When he first got home, the servants at home quickly attracted the attention of his master.

They all cast surprised and curious eyes, but Qin Sijie pursed his lips.

Regardless of this, Qin Sijie came to the kitchen at home, and when he put the plastic bag in his hand on the kitchen table, he immediately called the chef at home.

"What are the procedures for making dumplings? Come on, teach me," Qin Sijie asked panting.

Although I don't know the owner of my house, I rarely even visit the kitchen in person.Why did she suddenly have such elegance and proposed to make dumplings by herself.

But according to the master's instructions, the chef of the Qin family still taught him tirelessly.