Love Never Ends

When Zhixin heard that her younger sister was in a bad mood, she became even more anxious.    

Xi Shenyuan took her hand and placed it in his palm. He habitually pinched it and comforted her, "Be good and don't pass by me at this moment. "When she's better off, I'll go with you."    

Xi Shenyuan's deep voice seemed to emit some kind of magic. The moment he spoke, Zhixin's anxious heart would be at ease.    

He looked at the watch on his wrist, "At 5 PM, I have invited a few international orthopedic and orthopedic professors. When the time comes, I will take them to have a thorough examination done on Ruorou. If the situation is good, I might get Ruorou to go abroad for treatment."    

"Healing abroad?"    

Zhixin looked at him, flabbergasted.    

"Yes." Xi Shenyuan nodded, "Because in terms of the body and prosthetic limb, foreign countries are relatively more advanced. I think Ruorou should be able to adapt the prosthetic limb as soon as possible in the past." It would be a good thing for her, for both of us, and for the burns on her face, which I don't think would be difficult for the plastic surgeon. In addition, there is no need to worry about money. As long as I am here, it is only natural for me to do all of this. "    

"But …"    

Zhixin bit her lips, not knowing what to say.    

Don't you want his money? If she didn't want his money, how could she get good treatment for her sister's illness?    

However, Xinli always felt bad about taking his money.    

Thus, at this moment, she really didn't know what to say.    

"Thank you."    

In the end, she could only say this simple, yet truest sentence.    

Xi Shenyuan knew what she was thinking, so he just patted her face and coaxed her, "Be good and stay here. Wait for me to get down from the operating table."    

He turned his head to look at Yang Zishan and instructed, "Talk to her when you have nothing to do. Don't let her get too bored."    

He was afraid that she was too boring and would let her imagination run wild.    

"Mr Xi, don't worry!" I will definitely take good care of Ms Zhixin. "    

Yang Zishan promised.    

Yun Feng patted Yang Zishan's small head, "Take good care of your mistress. This is related to your credits."    

"Really?"    

Yang Zishan rolled her eyes and looked at Xi Shenyuan.    

"Really."    

Xi Shenyuan answered without any hesitation.    

Zhixin finally could not bear to listen any longer, she glared at Xi Shenyuan with a flushed face and coquettishly said, "I'm not a child anymore, so don't keep treating me like one. "Alright, I promise you, I won't go anywhere during the two hours you're gone. Just wait obediently for you to come back, okay?"    

"Ms Zhixin, you are really blessed! You don't even know, when a man really loves a woman, he will pinch her in his heart, and when he takes good care of her like a child, you will always be a small child in his heart! Mr Xi, do you think I'm right? " Yang Zishantian raised her head to ask Xi Shenyuan.    

Xi Shenyuan curled his lips, nodded, and acknowledged, "That's right! So in some people's eyes, you're just a kid who'll never grow up. Fourth Bro, do you think I'm right? "    

Xi Shenyuan asked Yun Feng with a deeper meaning.    

Yun Feng's young and handsome face immediately turned red. He quickly replied sloppily, "Let's go, we're entering the operation room!"    

Yang Zishan glanced at Yun Feng. A few shy ripples appeared in her eyes, but she quickly looked away.    

Having seen through the situation, Zhixin couldn't help but laugh.    

The two men walked out of the office side by side.    

Yang Zishan quickly picked up a chair and sat down next to Zhixin. She raised her head, blinked her eyes, and curiously looked at Zhixin. "Ms Zhixin, what does it feel like to be in love?"    

Zhixin was amused by her pure question, and she couldn't help but ask, "What? yew was never in love? "    

"No, never."    

Yang Zishan shook her head regretfully.    

"It can't be. You look so cute, yet no one is chasing you?"    

Zhixin could hardly believe it.    

Wasn't a girl like her the kind of girl that all men should flock to?    

"I do, but none of them are my type."    

"Then what type do you like? "Like Yun Feng?" Zhixin asked tentatively.    

Tsk tsk, as expected, every woman's heart was filled with gossip.    

"He's not my type!"