Lan Xixi didn't know that he took a helicopter and traveled thousands of miles to come here for her.
All I know is that when I met him, he was as gentle and gentle as ever, elegant and noble.
It's like seeing you for the first time.
Warm and charming.
"Mr. Tang, I ordered fruit tea for you." Lan Xixi knew that his stomach was not very good, so she stood up to greet him.
Tang Shishen looked at her with soft lips:
"Thanks.
What happened to you? Don't worry, tell me slowly and I will try my best to help you solve it."
Still so gentle and steady, giving people a deep sense of security.
Lan Xixi felt warm in her heart and told him everything:
"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to disturb you. It's just that this matter is urgent and I have no other choice."
"Xixi. Why are you being so polite to me?"
Tang Shishen felt distressed and wanted to wipe her tears, but when he thought of something, he paused slightly, handed it to her hand, and said softly:
"Diyao Hospital is not affiliated with the medical community. They are between medical research and development and technology. It is indeed impossible to cheat.
Therefore, we can judge that what the doctor said is true.
In addition, they have the most high-end national selection system. The physical conditions of 1.4 billion people across the country are in their database, which can intelligently match suitable candidates in the first time.
This is also the reason why many highly respected people have been able to recover after being treated there.”
so......
"Is it true that only Lan Jiao can be a match?" Lan Xixi asked weakly.
Tang Shishen was helpless: "To be precise, it is indeed the case.
Even if there are other treatment methods, seven days will not be enough, and if the elderly are treated through other surgeries, the elderly's body cannot withstand the torment, which means that they will never be able to undergo a second operation in the future.
I'm sorry Xixi, you asked me to help you for the first time, but I couldn't help you."
Tang Shishen blamed himself very much.
Life and death can never be controlled by money and power.
Lan Xixi felt uncomfortable and her face was very sad:
"Third brother, I don't blame you. I am very happy and grateful that you can come to see me and analyze these with me."
The little girl is too weak and fragile at this time.
Like a glass ball, it breaks when touched.
Tang Shishen couldn't help it in the end, raised his hand and gently landed on her head, comforting:
"Don't be sad, since there is no other way, let's find a breakthrough from Lan Jiao.
Let me try it for you."
Tang Shishen left.
Lan Xixi has no hope.
There is nothing wrong with Lan Jiao, except for one thing: she is deeply affectionate and persistent towards Bo Zhanye.
I'm afraid there is no way to impress him.
Back in the yard, she sat blankly under the tree, lost in thought.
The drizzle of light rain wet her clothes and formed a white patch on her head, but she didn't care at all.
Grandma or Bo Zhanye.
Just like a mother and her boyfriend fall into the water, which one do you choose to save?
And the current situation is worse than falling into the river.
No matter which side you choose, it will be a lifetime of pain and regret.
"Xiaoxi?" Bo Zhanye's voice came after I didn't know how long I had been sitting there.
Lan Xixi came back to her senses and looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes, only to realize that it was already dark!
She quickly suppressed her thoughts: "Where are Xiao Mo and Yaya?"
Bo Zhanye pulled her into the house: "We are going to watch a movie, so I asked Mo Nanxi to take them.
What are you thinking about while sitting in the yard? Go change your clothes to avoid catching a cold, and then I will take you out to meet someone."
Lan Xixi has no thoughts now.
She hesitated whether to tell Bo Zhanye about it, but Tang Shishen had already made the problem so obvious that he might not be able to do anything about it.
On the contrary, it will make the matter more complicated.
She took a deep breath and apologized:
"Sorry, I don't feel well today and can't accompany you out."
Mood was obviously depressed.
Bo Zhanye locked her delicate little face and raised his hand to touch her forehead, but there was no fever.