Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 861 - 854: Who Is the Cornea Donor? (Part 5)
Wu, the special assistant, chuckled foolishly, knowing only you would dare to say that.
"Uncle, could you say you’re busy and ask him to send me instead?" Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped, struck by a wild idea to have Ji Chicheng drive her.
Even if Ji Chicheng agreed, the old man wouldn’t consent to it.
Wu, the special assistant, declined, "Miss Xin, Fenfen is having surgery tomorrow, and our Young Master will accompany her to the hospital, so he’s really busy. I can send you instead."
Hearing this, Xin Xiaoxiao excitedly asked, "Fenfen is having surgery? Did you find a cornea?"
Wu nodded, "Yes, indeed."
"That’s wonderful." Xin Xiaoxiao smiled indulgently, "I’ll go see the little one tomorrow. Haven’t seen her for days, really miss her, that little cutie."
Wu pursed his lips, thinking he should speak as little as possible and complete his task quickly.
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"Everything’s looking good, get a good rest tonight."
Fenfen’s attending doctor checked in on Fenfen and Ji Anning before signing off for the day. He glanced at Ji Anning’s eyes, holding back, and then lowered his gaze, "Sleep well, don’t stress yourself too much."
"I got it, tomorrow..."
Ji Anning nodded, just about to say something when a tall figure walked in at the door. She promptly withheld her words.
Smiling, she looked at the man entering, "Uncle, you’re here."
Dr. Zhou turned as well, seeing Ji Chicheng, he nodded slightly, "Mr. Ji."
Ji Chicheng nodded too, his gaze landing on the bed where Fenfen was already asleep, eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.
His lips curled upward involuntarily.
Seeing Ji Chicheng back, Dr. Zhou had said all he could, and left the unsaid things unsaid.
"I’ll head out now, see you tomorrow."
He greeted Ji Chicheng briefly, and then nodded lightly to Ji Anning.
Ji Anning followed him and saw him out to the door, closing it behind him. She turned back to find Ji Chicheng taking off his coat and bending down to peck Fenfen’s head.
The little one’s milky fragrance always brought great comfort and satisfaction.
His lips curved slightly.
Watching this scene, Ji Anning felt her heart melting; she slowly walked over and hugged him from behind.
"Uncle." She leaned her face against Ji Chicheng’s back.
Through the thin shirt fabric, she could clearly feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat.
She really liked, really liked this feeling, really liked him so much.
"What’s up?" Ji Chicheng straightened up a bit, turning his head to look at the little woman suddenly acting coy behind him, his lips forming a doting smile.
Ji Anning pursed her lips, tilting her head cheekily to smile at him, "Have you eaten?"
"I have." Ji Chicheng turned around to face Ji Anning, gently holding her face, his eyes suddenly serious.
Serious Ji Anning felt a bit guilty, instinctively avoiding his gaze.
Ji Chicheng suddenly reached out to pat Ji Anning’s head, soothing her softly, "Don’t worry, Fenfen’s surgery will definitely be a success."
Ji Anning hadn’t expected such comfort after his seriousness.
She raised her head to look at him.
Ji Chicheng recalled something and asked, "Did Dr. Zhou mention anything about the donor?"
"No." Ji Anning, feeling guilty again, avoided his dark eyes, holding his hand, she walked towards the sofa, "What’s up? Didn’t they say the donor’s family doesn’t want to reveal information?"
