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After that, she closed her eyes, raised her head, and relaxed her stiff shoulders.

As if he had made a lot of determination, Meng Ansheng finally stood up slowly.

"Thank you."

Ling Wanwan stood up and responded reflexively: "We should do it."

But Meng Ansheng was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized something, and smiled helplessly: "But I don't seem to be qualified to say this."

Ling Wanwan didn't know what to answer now.

She carefully observed Meng Ansheng's face for a long time and saw sadness, disappointment, and helplessness, but she did not see resentment or tears.

Perhaps this is the ultimate disappointment!

Because I am disappointed enough, I am not even willing to give tears to those who are not worthy.

Meng Ansheng took one last look at the door of the operating room, at Dean Zhang who was pacing back and forth at the door of the operating room, and at Sister Hu who was standing aside and looking cautiously this way, and finally his eyes rested on Ling Wanwan.

"Little girl, I need to ask you a favor."

Ling Wanwan immediately stood up straight: "Say it!"

Meng Ansheng smiled "ha".

"Please, don't tell her I've been here."

After a pause, she added: "If she can wake up."

Before Ling Wanwan here could give her a reply, she had already left without looking back.

Ling Wanwan watched Meng Ansheng leave without any intention of trying to keep him.

Sister Hu quietly moved over and asked in a low voice what was going on.

"Why didn't you stop her? How come she was still waiting here, but she left after chatting with you? What did you do?"

Ling Wanwan's eyes didn't come back for a long time, as if she was talking to herself or answering Sister Hu's question.

"When you've saved up enough, you'll be disappointed and leave! Not all children owe their parents, and not all parents are qualified to accept their children's forgiveness."

Meng Ansheng, she probably saw Grandma Fang's crazy look today and still came to see her with a glimmer of hope!

But Grandma Fang still dares not tell her family about her existence.

Perhaps this was the straw that broke the camel's back.

After saving enough, I was disappointed and left.

Ling Wanwan thought that maybe in the eyes of others, Grandma Fang was not a bad person.

But in Meng Ansheng's eyes, she deserves to be hated for a lifetime.

Meng Ansheng was right. If Grandma Fang had really thought about her daughter, she should not disturb her daughter's life again.

But she interrupted, and did so in a big way.

She tried to use "maternal love" that was enough to move her to influence the daughter she killed.

This child, who had been saved by others, might be killed by her a second time.

Maybe in the eyes of some people, Meng Ansheng is somewhat "unfilial"!

But Ling Wanwan understood her, understood her in a very special way, and felt the same way.

Sister Hu watched Meng Ansheng walking further and further away, and looked at Ling Wanwan who was dazed in front of her. She was inevitably a little downcast: "I thought I would see my daughter when Sister Fang wakes up! Come on, the bamboo basket is empty, and all the hard work is in vain. field!"

It's not like all the hard work was in vain.

A human resources specialist from the hospital administration office had come over several times to invite them to lunch, but they all firmly refused.

There was no other way, so the HR specialist had no choice but to deliver a very generous lunch box and politely expressed his slightness and asked "Mrs. Kuang" Haihan.

Sister Hu sat on a chair, slapping Ling Wanwan with her elbow while eating.

"Rich lady, it's great to have meat to eat with you!"

She then looked at Dean Zhang who was also eating a box lunch: "Hey, did you hear that? If you follow me, you will have food and meat!"

Dean Zhang said "hum" and was about to put down his chopsticks.

Ling Wanwan felt that Sister Hu had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du. How come a person who seemed so serious a few days ago actually liked to stir up trouble so much!

She took a piece of chicken leg from her lunch box and said, "Dean, eat this, it's delicious!"

Dean Zhang: "Hmph! Not bad, not only meat, but also chicken legs!"

Ling Wanwan: "Dean, can we not mention this?"

Dean Zhang: "No! Who told you to leave a good chicken leg without eating it!"

Ling Wanwan: "I'm losing weight. It would be a waste if I can't eat it!"

Dean Zhang: "That's right! A rich lady is used to eating delicacies from all over the world, so of course she can't stand a mere piece of chicken drumstick."

The corners of Ling Wanwan's mouth twitched, she thought for a moment, stretched out her chopsticks and took the chicken legs back: "Eat it if you like, I won't give it to you!"

Dean Zhang probably didn't expect that this young man could be so wild. He felt that his authority had been challenged. He hesitated for a long time with his chopsticks, but in the end he couldn't calm down and put them back, so he had to lower his head and eat fiercely with a groan. White rice.

Sister Hu looked on happily.

Someone came out of the operating room.

"Fang Zhaodi's family members?"

"Hey!"

Dean Zhang didn't have time to put down the lunch box, so he ran over with the lunch box in hand.

A young doctor came out. It was probably because Yu Lei didn't want to see them that he pushed this young doctor out to explain the situation.

"The operation was successful. Let me tell you first."

Dean Zhang almost jumped up while holding the lunch box.

Sister Hu breathed a long sigh of relief and recited "Amitabha" repeatedly.

Ling Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the young doctor.

After explaining the relevant situation, the young doctor turned and left.

Dean Zhang packed up the lunch box and began to explain the situation: "You two should go back to the courtyard quickly. There is no need to keep so many people here. There is still a shortage of manpower in the courtyard."

Ling Wanwan volunteered to stay, but was stopped by Sister Hu.

"Don't you have to go to the kindergarten to pick up the children in the evening? It's not a problem to stay here all the time. You go back with the dean, and then let my son come over to take over after dinner in a few hours!"

In front of Dean Zhang, Sister Hu still has a strong authority.

So Dean Zhang obediently returned to the nursing home according to her arrangements.

Ling Wanwan was not idle. On the way back, she kept fatigue-bombing Dean Zhang. She analyzed the advantages of Kuangshi's investment with her fingers and analyzed the difficulties he would face if he persisted in his philosophy and did not introduce capital. The final conclusion was:

"Dean, although capital is driven by profit, we can grasp it with both hands. Both hands must be strong! National capital can also have a backbone!"

This last sentence seemed to touch Dean Zhang's heart.

For a person with faith like him, it is much more useful to talk about national capital, national dignity, ideals and beliefs than talking about wealth, difficulties and so on.