Because that's the woman on the tip of his heart.

Wen Yishi said silently in his heart.

She smiled and avoided the topic, "Uncle, I'll go in first, my dad should be in a hurry." ”

The uncle looked at her with a little distress in his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Go, girl." ”

Wen Yishi stepped into the sanatorium, his face was cold, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, looking a little unkind.

She didn't care who Sheng Juezhi brought over, and after last night, she could be regarded as drawing a line with him.

Sheng Juezhi was indeed generous, and he had paid for the medical expenses in the past three years.

Therefore, Wen Yishi can be regarded as saving some money, which is enough for Uncle Wen's medical expenses to last for a while, and she can find a new job while taking advantage of this gap, but she may be tired. Uncle Wen's room is in the middle of the top floor, and the sunlight can be sprinkled throughout the room every morning, and the entire back garden can be seen through the window.

As soon as she reached the top floor, she saw several medical staff anxiously running in the hallway, and then the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

Wen Yishi chuckled in her heart, and the nurse at the front desk not far away looked over, and immediately put down the phone in her hand and walked towards her.

"Miss Wen, patient Wen's condition is deteriorating, please come and sign the consent form for surgery."

The nurse spoke quickly and led her in the direction of the ICU.

Wen Yi squeezed the palm of his hand and tried to stabilize himself.

Her legs were trembling slightly, but she didn't drop a step.

When she arrived at the ICU door, her palms were already bleeding from her fingernails, her hand holding the pen was shaking, and her name was written crookedly.

Wen Yishi leaned against the wall, barely standing firm, and his eyes were blurry when he looked at the door.

She took a deep breath and wiped tears from her sleeve, her black sleeve wetting a large chunk.

The doctor not far away came over and went directly into the emergency room, but Wen Yishi suddenly became anxious, grabbed the hand of the nurse next to him and asked, "Where is Dr. Jiang?" ”

She could see clearly that the doctor who went in was not the internationally renowned neurologist invited by Sheng Juezhi, but a fresh face.

"Dr. Jiang was invited by Mr. Sheng to see him." The nurse replied.

"Where is Sheng Juezhi?" She couldn't help but raise her voice a little.

The nurse hurriedly motioned for her to be quieter, "In Dr. Jiang's office." ”

Wen Yishi staggered towards Dr. Jiang's office.

As soon as the elevator came down, she directly pushed open the door of the safe passage and stepped down three steps in a step.

Three years ago, Uncle Wen came to Sheng Juezhi because some neurologists in China couldn't treat him.

Uncle Wen's illness has been treated only by Dr. Jiang for so many years, she doesn't dare to bet on the level of that doctor, she just wants to find the safest and most secure Dr. Jiang to operate.

Wen Yishi stepped on the air when he went downstairs, and limped to the door of Dr. Jiang's office.

She knocked on the door, waited a moment, and the door opened.

Standing at the door was Sheng Juezhi, and behind him, was Mu Zhen, who was sitting on the sofa with a smile on her lips.

"I'm looking for Dr. Jiang."

Wen Yi wanted to go in, but Sheng was aware of it and blocked the door.

"He's in trouble."

Sheng Juezhi said lightly, and he didn't want to get out of the way.

"I'm in a hurry."

Wen Yi's hair was a little messy, and his face was rubbed with a few places of ash, which made him look extremely embarrassed.

"Miss Wen, Dr. Jiang is getting me medicine, do you have anything to do with him?" Mu Zhen said.

"I want Dr. Jiang to help with the operation."

As soon as she spoke, she was rejected by Sheng Juezhi.

"Nope."