Behind her was a floor-to-ceiling window, and the bright sunshine was shining on her, and there was a layer of golden light around her. But in his eyes, her expression at this time, her clear eyebrows, were even more dazzling by that light.
She has always been a sober, determined person who knows what she wants.
Smiling, he said softly: "I believe you."
At about 8:40, a new message came on the phone.
Wei Zi opened it and saw that it was Lin Chong: Doctor Wei, we have arrived at the hospital. It is in the rest area of the cardiac surgery department.
Wei Zi immediately replied: Wait a minute, I will come right away.
"I'll bring Lin Chong and his mother in." Wei Zi said hello to Feng Danyuan, stood up and left the office.
The rest area was full of people waiting for signs. Lin Chong supported his mother and could only stand by the aisle. Wei Zi quickly walked over and called: "Mr. Lin."
Lin Chong was stunned for a moment before he recognized Wei Zi, whose face was half covered by a mask, and quickly said: "Doctor Wei."
"Hello, aunt." Wei Zi greeted the half-white-haired woman kindly, and said, "Go to my office first."
"Mom, let's go."
"You really know the doctor here. Yesterday I thought you were bragging." Mother Lin whispered to her son.
"They are also friends of friends." Lin Chong explained vaguely to Mother Lin.
When they entered Wei Zi's office, Lin's mother was surprised again. She couldn't help it, Feng Danyuan sitting on the sofa looked too good-looking.
"Old Feng." Lin Chong smiled and said to Feng Danyuan, "Thank you, I can count myself going through the back door this time."
Feng Danyuan replied to him: "No need to thank me, I am not a doctor and cannot cure diseases."
Wei Zi glanced at him, indicating to be polite to others, and said to Mother Lin with a smile: "Auntie, please sit down first."
After Lin's mother sat down, she said to Lin Chong: "It's our turn to say thank you. Thanks to Mr. Lin for bringing Dan Yuan to Shanghai."
"Hey, with a little effort, Dr. Wei, you can call me Lin Chong or A Chong instead of Mr. Lin."
Wei Zi smiled and returned to the topic: "Auntie, have you brought all the past medical records and examination reports?"
"Bring it with you." Mother Lin was flattered when she met a doctor with such a gentle and patient attitude for the first time. She hurriedly took out the medical record and a stack of paper wrapped in a plastic bag from her bag and handed it to Wei Zi.
Wei Zi noticed that her hands were trembling slightly, her eyebrows were slightly pressed, and then she lowered her head and looked at the stack of information carefully.
She flipped through the information very quickly. Mother Lin couldn't help but glance at Lin Chong, meaning: This doctor has a very good attitude, but he is so young and doesn't look at the information seriously. Is he reliable?
Before Lin Chong could comfort him, Wei Zi had already spoken: "Aunt Fang, with all due respect, when you went to the Sixth Hospital, the doctor recommended you to have surgery as soon as possible. Why didn't you do it later?"
Mother Lin sighed and said: "Dr. Wei, I won't hide it from you. If I don't have surgery, firstly, I am too old and I may not be able to survive a major surgery like a thoracotomy. Secondly, financially, the cost of the surgery will be too much."
Post-operative recovery is not a small sum, and my medical insurance is not in Shanghai. After thinking about it, I think it is better to treat it conservatively——"
"Mom, if it can be cured, we can cure it after selling the house." Lin Chong blurted out.
"The house can't be sold! You're not married yet. Without a house, which girl would be willing to marry you?" Mother Lin, who had always had a modest attitude, became tough.
