Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  It was no longer easy for the little rascal to cooperate with Mo Xiaxia's treatment. Fu Zhiyan did not insist that he must find an expert. He took Mo Xiaxia to the VIP ward and asked Mo Xiaxia to talk to Han Xiaoye, while he found the office of the president of the military hospital.

  The director of the military hospital is called Wei Zifeng, a son of a high-ranking cadre, a typical second-generation official family with his father in politics and his mother in business. Like Qin Fang, he himself is a top expert in cardiology, and he did not sit in his current position entirely by the conditions at home. Fu Zhiyan had heard of him before, but he had never dealt with him.

   "Double-"

  Wei Zifeng was sorting out the hospital information for this quarter in the office, but he didn't lift his head when he heard the knock on the door, "Come in."

"What's up?"

   "Hello, Dean Wei."

   Wei Zifeng suddenly heard the voice of a strange man, put down the work in his hand, and raised his head. Seeing Fu Zhiyan, he was surprised, then stood up, stretched out his hand, and shook his hand politely, politely but keeping a distance, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Fu coming to see me?"

   Like Fu Zhiyan who has heard of him, he has also heard of Fu Zhiyan.

  The business wizard, Mr. Fu Shao from Ruishi, is famous in the circle. It's just that the two of them had no communication before, so what did Fu Zhiyan suddenly come to him for?

"President Wei, sit down and talk." Fu Zhiyan pulled out the swivel chair in front of his desk and sat down, placing his hands on the desk with a strong aura, and after Wei Zifeng sat down, straight to the point, "I heard that Wei Zifeng Does the Dean know Kevin Stratholme?"

  Kevin Stratholme is the world's top brain expert, with a quirky personality and a mysterious whereabouts. He did meet by chance, but how did he know?

   Wei Zifeng pursed his lips, held up the water glass, and did not answer directly, "Mr. Fu wants to see Kevin?"

   "No, I want to entrust Dean Wei to find a way to ask him to check for my mother."

"President Wei should know that my mother has not shown any signs of sobering up after the operation on the 23rd. Among the domestic experts, Niu Lao is already the best. Of course I believe in his skills, but I hope my mother can Wake up as soon as possible, can Dean Wei understand this feeling?"

  Fu Zhiyan knew very well what was the root cause of Han Xiaoye's depression, so he wanted to do something as much as possible.

Wei Zifeng frowned, "I can understand Mr. Fu's mood. I do know Kevin, but I don't have his exact contact information. I only know where his home is. Well, I have a meeting in the afternoon that I must attend. , After attending the meeting, I will fly to the United States to help President Fu see if Kevin is at home."

   He continued before Fu Zhiyan, "Mr. Fu has also heard that Kevin's temper is not good. I can only say that I will try my best to help Mr. Fu. If he is willing to come, I will call Mr. Fu again."

  Fu Zhiyan thought that he would still be willing to help if he had to make a condition or get Joe, but he didn't expect him to be so refreshing, and he even offered to go there in person. Eagle Falcon's phoenix eyes slightly picked up, and he solemnly thanked, "I'm bothering Dean Wei."

"You're welcome." Wei Zifeng smiled lightly and relaxed, "President Fu can just call me Wei Zifeng, there is no need for Dean Wei to come, Dean Wei goes. It sounds weird, don't you think that President Fu? ?Hahaha."

"I have a good relationship with Qin Fang. His friend is my friend. If I can help, I will definitely help. It's a pity that boy has annoyed Uncle Qin in the past two days. I asked him to apologize to Uncle Qin. Do you know that he apologized? I don't think so, that kid must have deliberately cheated and dumped all the work in the hospital to me." Wei Zifeng thought about the entertainment he had experienced in the past few days, and his head became big.

  Fu Zhiyan said at the right time, "I will let him come back as soon as possible."

   "Really?" Wei Zifeng looked relieved, "That's great, I'll leave it to you."

  …

   After Fu Zhiyan found Wei Zifeng, he went to see Feng Yaqin who was unconscious, sat silently with Fu Xiao for a while, and returned to Han Xiaoye's ward.

  Mo Xiaxia had already chatted with Han Xiaoye about her situation, and she had a preliminary understanding of her situation. She was about to go back and check the book to see how to treat this situation when Fu Zhiyan came. After she said goodbye to Han Xiaoye, she took the small book and left.

  Han Xiaoye sat obediently on the hospital bed, saw him coming, smiling brightly, "Little uncle."

"Yep."

   Fu Zhiyan sat beside the bed and asked her.

   "Do you eat fruit?"

After    asked, he froze slightly.

Seeing that his body was stiff, Han Xiaoye blamed himself, pulled out a smile, pretended to be domineering, "I want to eat, I want to eat apples. Xia Xia said that eating more apples is good for your health. I'll cut two."

   She was willing to eat better than anything else, Fu Zhiyan felt more relaxed, and with an unprecedented hook on his thin lips, he brought her an apple and cut it. By the way, he threw the discolored apples on the plate into the trash can. After washing the plate again, he packed it and handed it over to her. "You can only eat half of it. I'll make you a cup of honey water to drink."

  Han Xiaoye bit the apple crunchy and nodded sweetly.

   After Fu Zhiyan soaked the honey water, there were only a few pieces of apples left. Han Xiaoye obediently put the plate on the cabinet, stretched out his hand, "Water."

  Fu Zhiyan reluctantly handed it to her, served her carefully, and then helped her smooth out her messy short hair, and said, "Are you hungry? Would you like Aunt Liu to cook you chicken soup?"

Han Xiaoye has been tired of chicken soup for the past two months, and when she heard chicken soup, she felt nauseated, but she resisted the desire to drink it and said with difficulty, "Can Aunt Liu help me skim off the oil on it? Bring it? I'm afraid I just drank it in and spit it out."

   "I told her."

  Han Xiaoye was satisfied, he pulled the quilt, covered himself, and shrank into the quilt, "Then I'll sleep for a while, after a day of tossing, I'm sleepy."

   "Have a good rest. I'll go to the company first, and I'll bring you the chicken soup later."

"Okay." Han Xiaoye was anxious for several days and didn't sleep well. After talking to Fu Zhiyan and Mo Xiaxia, she felt a lot more relaxed. She couldn't resist the sleepiness any longer and yawned sleepily. , said in a stupor, "Uncle come back early, remember to wake me up when you come back... Also, don't be too tired... Kitten... remember to pick him up from school..."

   Speaking of the back, her voice gradually decreased.

  Fu Zhiyan's stern eyes softened, until he heard the gentle snoring from the person under the quilt, he picked up the clothes on the sofa, and lightly opened the door and went out.

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  PS: My brother is in a hurry at work today, so I'm very sorry for the late update. I'm trying to make up for it, don't worry, my little brother will definitely make up for it. Apologize again to everyone who has been waiting for the update, sorry for the long wait.