CEO's Pampered Sweetheart

When Ning Qianyu returned to the ward, Wen Yunzhe was sitting on a chair in the corridor.    

    

When he saw her coming over, he stood up.    

    

When he noticed Ning Qianyu's man's coat, he was stunned for a moment. Then he took back his eyes and asked without a trace, "Did you send your daughter away?"    

    

Ning Qianyu was stunned for a moment. She nodded and then turned around to enter the ward.    

    

At this time, Wen Yunzhe called out to her, "Doctor Ning."    

    

"Is something the matter?" Ning Qianyu turned around and looked at him in confusion.    

    

Wen Yunzhe stared at her face for a few seconds and then said, "I'm just telling you that tonight, I will stay in the sick room to guard grandfather. You should rest early."    

    

Ning Qianyu hummed and the corner of her mouth curved. Then she said, "Thank you. I will go in and take a look."    

    

"Yes, I will go in with you." Wen Yunzhe replied.    

    

Ning Qianyu nodded and the two of them entered the ward together.    

    

Ning Qianyu checked Old Master Hua's condition and told him some things to take note of before she left the ward to rest.    

    

The place Wen Yunzhe arranged to rest was an apartment in the military hospital. It was in good condition. There were three rooms in the apartment. Ning Qianyu, Xiao K, and Ning Qianyu's other female student Kelly lived in. The other three male students were arranged to stay in the opposite apartment.    

    

After entering the dormitory, Ning Qianyu took off Mu Shengchen's jacket and carefully folded it. After placing it on the bed, she took out a change of clothes from her suitcase and went into the bathroom.    

    

After taking a bath, she sat on the head of the bed and opened the notebook she brought with her. She began to write down Old Master Hua's follow-up treatment plan.    

    

By the time she was done, it was already very late. She tidied up the computer and lay down, but she could not sleep at all.    

    

Finally, she sat up and hugged Mu Shengchen's jacket. She smelled the familiar scent on the jacket and then fell into a deep sleep.    

    

The next morning, Ning Qianyu asked Wen Yunzhe to inform the people of Hua Family to come over and discuss Old Master Hua's follow-up treatment.    

    

By nine o'clock, all the direct disciples of Hua Family had arrived. They all sat obediently in the guest room where Hua Zhenwu was in charge.    

    

Ning Qianyu did not waste any time and directly spoke about her treatment plan, "The old man's condition is not very good. The risk of performing surgery now is relatively high. I can only choose a conservative treatment method and wait for his condition to stabilize before I operate on him."    

    

As Ning Qianyu's voice fell, someone immediately spoke up. "Doctor, when will the old man be able to perform the surgery?" The person who spoke was Old Master Hua's eldest nephew, Hua Zhenbo.    

    

"Based on the old man's current condition, it should be about a week." Ning Qianyu replied.    

    

"But Doctor Mike said that the old man's success rate was less than 10%. If he did not perform the surgery, the old man could still live for two months. " Now you suggest that the surgery be carried out. If the old man failed... " This time, Hua Zhenwu interrupted him before he could finish his sentence.    

    

"Wavewave, shut up." Hua Zhenwu's cold face was slightly angry.    

    

Hua Zhenbo hurriedly said, "Yang, you can't be so careless about the old master's matter."    

    

Just as Hua Zhenwu was about to scold, Ning Qianyu opened her mouth and said, "Did I say that the success rate of the surgery is 10%?"    

    

Everyone looked at each other.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"Could it be that it's even lower?"    

    

"Is the old man really hopeless?"    

    

...    

    

While everyone was discussing, Hua Zhenwu said coldly, "This is a hospital. What's the fuss about? If you want to fight back, fight back."    

    

As soon as Hua Zhenwu spoke, everyone immediately shut their mouths.    

    

Ning Qianyu then continued, "The success rate of the surgery is 30%."    

    

When they heard Ning Qianyu say that the success rate was 20% higher than Doctor Mike's, everyone was stunned.    

    

Hua Zhenbo immediately asked, "Then why not immediately operate?"    

    

Actually, this was also Hua Zhenwu's doubt. Why didn't Ning Qianyu arrange for immediate surgery? The success rate was much higher than Doctor Mike's previous success rate.    

    

"I can't afford to bet." Ning Qianyu said.    

    

Yes, she could not afford it.    

    

This was Mu Shengchen's grandfather. 30% success rate, but 70% failure rate.    

    

Ning Qianyu had always been confident. Even when facing Gu Qin's surgery, she was not a bit worried. But this time, she was really worried.    

    

The others did not understand what Ning Qianyu meant, but Hua Zhenwu and Mrs Wen understood.    

    

Hua Zhenwu and Mrs Wen looked at each other and replied, "Arrange it and see when it will be."    

    

"Okay." Just as Ning Qianyu finished speaking, her phone rang.    

    

Looking at Mu Shengchen's number on her phone, Ning Qianyu smiled apologetically at Hua Zhenwu and the others. Then she walked to the side and picked up the phone, "Do you want to go to the hospital today, little darling?"    

    

Ning Qianyu smiled and asked, "What do you think?"    

    

"Qianyu." Mu Shengchen's voice was slightly gloomy.    

    

Ning Qianyu could imagine Mu Shengchen frowning on the other side. She curled the corner of her mouth and replied, "Send him over."    

    

Mu Shengchen's voice was soft, "Come out."    

    

"You've already come to the hospital?" Ning Qianyu did not react in time. He had already brought the little darling here. Then why did he ask her if the little darling was sent to the hospital?    

    

Mu Shengchen, who was on the other side, snorted angrily and hung up the phone without saying anything.    

    

Ning Qianyu stared at the phone on the screen. She did not know whether to laugh or cry. She had been studying who the little darling often looked like and why he looked like Mu Shengchen.    

    

Ning Qianyu put the phone in her pocket and turned around to tell Hua Zhenwu and the others.    

    

Then, she did not take off her white coat and did not put down the documents in her hands. She walked out.    

    

When she came out of the hospital, she saw Mu Shengchen's car parked in the same spot as yesterday. Because the little darling was in the car, Mu Shengchen did not get off the car.    

    

Ning Qianyu crossed the road with a smile. As soon as she got close, the door was opened.    

    

Ning Qianyu looked at Mu Shengchen's slightly awkward handsome face and curled the corner of her mouth. She then casually placed the documents in her hands on the driver's seat.    

    

After that, she leaned over and picked up the little darling.    

    

"I brought the little darling in." After saying that, Ning Qianyu closed the car door and carried the little darling into the hospital.    

    

As for the information, she had forgotten it.    

    

Mu Shengchen watched as Ning Qianyu carried the little darling into the hospital. His gaze fell on the information Ning Qianyu left behind on the driver's seat.    

    

He stared at the surface of the documents for a while and then reached out to take them.    

    

Ning Qianyu's delicate handwriting recorded Old Master Hua's condition in detail. The recent treatment plans and surgery plans were very detailed. She seemed to be afraid that he would not be able to figure it out, so she wrote a note beside him.    

    

That's right. The information was deliberately left behind by Ning Qianyu, and the notes were also specially written for Mu Shengchen to see. Ning Qianyu knew Mu Shengchen too well. If he really did not care, he would not have come to the capital at all.