Chapter 861 Who Is the Cornea Donor? (Five)
Special Assistant Wu smiled silly, so you dare to say that.
"Uncle, tell him now that you have something to do and ask him to see me off." Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped in her tracks, and on a whim, she wanted Ji Chicheng to see him off.
Even if Ji Chicheng himself agrees to this old man, he can't agree to it.
Wu Tezhu declined and said: "Miss Xin, we are going to have surgery tomorrow, and our young master will go to the hospital to accompany her in a while, so I really don't have time. My old man will send you off."
Hearing this, Xin Xiaoxiao asked excitedly: "Are you going to have surgery? Have you found the cornea?"
Special Assistant Wu nodded, "Yes."
"Great." Xin Xiaoxiao showed a doting smile on her face, "I'll go see the little guy tomorrow. I haven't seen her for a long time. I really miss her a little bit, little one."
Wu Tezhu pursed his lips, thinking that he could try not to speak as much as possible and complete his task as soon as possible.
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"The situation is not bad, rest well tonight."
The attending doctor came to check on Yunan and Ji Anning before leaving get off work. He looked into Ji Anning's eyes, couldn't bear it, and lowered them again, "Sleep well, don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"I see, tomorrow..."
Ji Anning nodded, just as she was about to say something, a tall figure walked in at the door, and she quickly retracted what she was going to say.
Smiling and looking at the man who entered the door, "Uncle, you are here."
Doctor Zhou also turned around, seeing Ji Chicheng, he nodded slightly, "Ji Shao."
Ji Chicheng also nodded, looking at the bed, they all fell asleep with their eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.
The corner of his mouth could not help but rise.
When Dr. Zhou saw that Ji Chicheng had returned, he had already said what he needed to say, and it was impossible to say what he hadn't said.
"Then I'll get off work first, see you tomorrow."
He greeted Ji Chicheng, and then he nodded slightly to Ji Anning.
Ji Anning followed him, sent him to the door, closed the door, turned around, Ji Chicheng took off his coat, walked to the bed, leaned over and kissed each other on the head.
The scent of milk on the little guy's body always makes people feel at ease and satisfied.
The corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
Looking at that scene, Ji Anning felt so warm that her heart almost melted. She walked over slowly, walked behind Ji Chicheng, and hugged him.
"Uncle." She pressed her face against Ji Chicheng's back.
Through a thin layer of shirt fabric, she could clearly feel his body temperature and hear his heartbeat.
I really like it, I really like this feeling, I really like him.
"What?" Ji Chicheng straightened up a little, turned his head to look at the little woman who suddenly acted like a baby behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of affection.
Ji Anning pursed her lips, tilted her neck to look at him, and smiled mischievously, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat." Ji Chicheng turned around, facing Ji Anning, holding her face with both hands, his eyes suddenly became serious.
The serious Ji Anning felt a little guilty, and subconsciously avoided his gaze.
Ji Chicheng suddenly reached out to touch Ji Anning's head, and gently comforted her, "Don't be nervous, the surgeries will be successful."
Ji Anning didn't expect that after he was so serious, he would be appeased.
She looked up at him.
Ji Chicheng thought of something, and asked again: "Did Doctor Zhou tell you anything about the donor?"
"No." Ji Anning avoided his black eyes with guilt, took his hand, walked to the sofa, and said as he walked, "What's the matter? Didn't it mean that the donor's family is unwilling to disclose information?"