Haha... Zhan Shui's heart is broken: "Don't say it, don't say it, I don't care about this identity."

Wang Shuhui couldn't persuade him, she could only watch the two father and daughter quarrel more and more fiercely, and she could only secretly wipe her tears here.

At this moment, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

The doctor took off his mask and came out.

The three people outside the door suddenly went from rattling swords to nervously watching.

Especially Zhan Shuixin, got up all of a sudden and rushed towards the doctor, "I, how is my daughter? Ah?"

The doctor supported her and did not answer her question, but bowed to Zhan Lao, respectfully: "Teacher, you are here."

"Well." Zhan Yuanping nodded lightly and asked him, "How is the situation now?"

"The operation went well, everything is fine, and now it's up to the recovery."

Zhan Shui Xin only put his heart back in his stomach.

At this moment, the nurse pushed Tang Miaomiao out. She was wearing a hospital gown, her face was pale, and she was wearing an oxygen mask. Zhan Shui's distressed tears fell.

"Teacher, Mistress, let's go to the office and have a seat. You two elders go to rest. It's a rare visit. Let's have a cup of tea at the student's place."

"Well, it's okay, your teacher is tired."

A few years ago, Zhan Yuanping was invited by a military academy to be a guest professor several times, and he accepted a few disciples, and this doctor was one of them. He admired Zhan Yuanping's style and worshipped him as his teacher. , I must go to the meeting, this teacher is here, and he is full of brilliance.

The two chatted directly.

"Fortunately, you called me in advance, otherwise I wouldn't have known that my descendants have provoked such a big hug. It's really hard for you."

"No, no, the students are also thinking about the reputation of the Zhan family, so I'm offending you."

Zhan Yuanping snorted coldly: "You, an outsider, are so proud of me, Zhan's parents, but some people are just wolves."

And Zhan Shuixin, who was pushing Tang Miaomiao back to the ward, didn't know what it was like, but she was like an eggplant hit by frost, wilting.

She just said, how can parents get the news.

turn out to be....

With a wry smile, it seems that she really owes the surname Youzhan, otherwise it is like what Zhan Yuanping said, she is nothing.

When the old housekeeper followed Zhan Glacier out of breath, there was no one in front of the operating room.

Zhan Glacier raised his eyebrows and left without saying a word.

And the old housekeeper asked the nurse hard, and hurriedly followed in the footsteps of his master.

The sky was getting brighter, and some darkness began to slowly surface.

A black car parked steadily downstairs in an apartment building. The people inside looked around vigilantly. When they saw that there was no one around, they got down quickly, opened the back door, and greeted a whole body. A middle-aged man in his mid-fifties in a Chinese tunic suit.

The morning air was still mixed with wisps of mist, which happened to be a hazy scene. The man stood for a while, looked at the street scene, and strode forward with a cold face.

The driver hurried to keep up, looking back from time to time, for fear of being seen.

"Where?" the man asked as he walked, with impatience and boredom in his voice.

The man behind him quickly stepped forward and pointed to a warm-toned building opposite, and replied respectfully, "Unit 2, 502."