Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"You must be the family members of Room V1. I have been looking for you all afternoon."

After listening to the doctor's words, Pei Ge was not in the mood to ask Ji Ziming about those little things.

When it came to the big matter of her mother, she immediately put those things behind her.

She pushed Ji Ziming away with her palms, and then, without even looking at Ji Ziming, she walked toward the doctor in a white coat with worry.

"Doctor, what do you want from me? The patient inside is my mother. If you want anything, just tell me."

When he walked in front of the doctor, Pei Ge's face was full of anxiety.

But I don't know if it's her imagination.

After the doctor heard her say that she was the daughter of a patient in the ward, a strange look seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Ah, you are Ms. Zhang's daughter."

The doctor moved his brows slightly. He was so anxious just now that he wanted to find the patient's family members, but now his words were a bit delayed.

Just when Pei Ge wanted to ask about Zhang Manhua's condition, he saw Ji Ziming walking behind her and holding her shoulders.

"I am her husband. If anything happens, doctor, please tell me."

Hearing Ji Ziming claim to be her husband, Pei Ge's cheeks suddenly turned slightly red.

But soon, she pushed Ji Ziming away with her shoulder.

"What are you talking about? Doctor, you'd better tell me."

"Peg, you go back to the ward and see mom. I'm going to listen to what the doctor has to say. I know more about this than you. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"But"

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge frowned slightly. He wanted to say something, but was pushed into the ward by Ji Ziming.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

With that said, Ji Ziming closed the door of the ward.

Looking at the closed door,

Pei Ge always felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that something is wrong with his mother's condition?

But, it shouldn’t be possible

Didn't Ji's father and Ji's mother say that they hired the best doctor for her mother?

Pei Ge walked slowly to the hospital bed and looked at her mother, who had been well cared for by the nurses in the hospital during this period. She slowly knelt down and looked at her mother with complicated eyes.

"Mom, tell me, can I trust Ziming? Yes, I can trust him. He has no reason to deceive me, right?"

As he spoke, Pei Ge suddenly laughed.

"You said, I am poor and have nothing. Why would he lie to me? He has no reason to lie to me, right~"

As if hypnotized, Pei Ge kept saying these words in his heart.

As we talk, it seems like it can come true.

"Dr. He, my fiancée's mother, is her condition very bad now?"

After entering the office, Ji Ziming asked Dr. He, who was sitting in the office and treating Zhang Manhua, with a particularly serious look on his face.

"Well, she's in a bad situation now."

When Dr. He saw Ji Ziming coming, he stopped what he was doing, stood up from the office chair, and invited Ji Ziming to sit in the reception area.

"Ms. Zhang's current condition is really bad. At least, according to the level of domestic medical skills, she is a terminal illness that cannot be cured."

Dr. He poured a cup of tea for Ji Ziming and said to Ji Ziming seriously.

"But aren't there cases of this disease that have been cured abroad?"

Even though Ji Ziming did not stay with Pei Ge for the first time, after he learned that Zhang Manhua was ill and had an accident, he immediately found out all the information about Zhang Manhua's disease. .

"Yes, there are indeed cases of curing such cases abroad. Your parents also spared no expense and resources to search for the top doctors in this field for Ms. Zhang. But"

When Dr. He talked about this but, Ji Ziming understood that this matter was really not simple at all.

"but what"

Ji Ziming's brows wrinkled slightly.

"However, Dr. Conrad, who has a 70% chance of successful surgery, has no intention of coming. We contacted the Berlin Hospital in Germany, but Dr. Conrad clearly rejected us.

In Ms. Zhang's current situation, she cannot take a plane to Germany. The atmospheric pressure when the plane takes off is likely to cause her to go into shock instantly. "

Dr. He's words successfully made Ji Ziming's brows knit together.

At this time, he finally understood why his parents told him not to let Pei Ge talk to the doctor about her mother's condition.

"Well, there will always be other doctors who are willing to come over."

Ji Ziming's fingers gently tapped the coffee table in front of him.

"There are indeed other doctors willing to come, but these doctors are not as professional as Dr. Conrad."

"But, there is no other way at this time, right?"

Taking a deep breath, Ji Ziming said in a deep voice.

"Well, although other doctors are not as confident as Dr. Conrad, their skills are also top-notch. If these doctors are brought together, the chance of surgery should be 60%."

Doctor He nodded and comforted softly.

Listening to Dr. He's words, Ji Ziming also felt that this was the most perfect solution at present.

After chatting with Dr. He for a while, Ji Ziming left Dr. He's office and returned to Zhang Manhua's ward.

As a result, when he opened the door of the ward and walked into the ward, Ji Ziming saw that Pei Ge had fallen asleep beside Zhang Manhua's bed.

Seeing such a scene, Ji Ziming's movements immediately slowed down, and he approached Pei Ge's side gently and thoughtfully. Looking at Pei Ge's face sleeping soundly, the corners of Ji Ziming's mouth curled up slightly.

He bent down and looked at the round and soft face. His fingers couldn't help but trace Pei Ge's face.

eyebrows eyes nose lips

Ji Ziming felt that he really couldn't get enough of this woman.

"Hmm~"

It seemed that because of Ji Ziming's fingers, Pei Ge squeaked and moved his head, but he did not wake up and continued to sleep again.

"Ah"

Ji Ziming chuckled lightly, and after watching Pei Ge fall into a sweet dream again, he shook his head gently, murmured softly, stretched out his palm, and carefully held Pei Ge in his arms. It's like holding some treasure.