Chu Wei calmed down and sat by the bed. Looking at the person on the bed, her grandfather was wearing an oxygen mask and his face was pale. She reached out to put a pulse on him. The pulse was a little messy, but overall it would not affect his life.

She wants to master the technique of craniotomy as soon as possible. Now it is no longer a problem of prevention, but it is necessary to do it safe. If one day my grandfather really gets into trouble again, there is no such technology in China, and the condition is fierce and dangerous, and there is no time to send it abroad.

Only when she masters the technology can she help her grandfather save her life.

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Sheng Zhongming asked the driver to go to Chu's house, and Ruan Qin got off the bus nervously with him, and Chu Guohua was the only one at Chu's house.

When Chu Guohua saw Sheng Zhongming, he was still a little surprised. Sheng Zhongming reported to his house, and Chu Guohua quickly welcomed the two into the house.

Ruan Qin asked him with red eyes: "Chu Wei is not your biological child, isn't you?"

Chu Guohua was a little confused about how they knew, but after the big man asked this, he told the truth: "Weiwei was picked up by the roadside at the door of my house."

Ruan Qin was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

"About what time?" She suppressed the tears in her eyes. She paused and tried hard to suppress her words before she could finish the whole sentence.

"In the 1958th year, December, it was cold and it snowed."

Ruan Qin covered her heart, and tears fell like rain.

The time is right, that year, that year.

Chu Guohua looked at them in confusion: "Are you..."

Sheng Zhongming nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong."

Chu Guohua hurried into the room, as if he was rummaging through something. After a while, he took a small quilt and Ruan Qin stood up excitedly.

"This little quilt is the one wrapped in Weiwei back then."

Ruan Qin sobbed and took the quilt and looked at Sheng Zhongming: "It's her, it's her, I made this quilt myself."

Sheng Zhongming was in a complicated mood: "I know, it's her."

But the current situation...

Ruan Qin regretted it and her hands trembled: "I...what should I do?"

Sheng Zhongming whispered: "Can we take this quilt home?"

Chu Guohua quickly said, "Of course, of course."

In the car, Ruan Qin held the quilt, desperate and painful: "I have met that child so many times, why... why didn't I recognize her?"

Sheng Zhongming was also very uncomfortable: "Because the child's appearance doesn't look very similar to us, he won't associate it in that direction."

Ruan Qin's tears fell: "I not only didn't recognize her, but I also did so many things that hurt her. Just listening to Huai Yu's words, I decided that she kissed Huai Jin. That slap, plus the slap today, was enough to push her away from me. Is it impossible for me to recognize my biological daughter in my life?"

Sheng Zhongming didn't know how to answer.

In the hospital, Chu Wei and Sheng Huaijin said a few words, saying that they took turns to take care of their grandfather. Sheng Huaijin smiled and said that she was really sensible.

Chu Wei and He Wenyuan left.

On the fifth floor, Sheng Huaiyu was alone in the ward. She was beaten up by Chu Wei just now. Her parents left her and never came back.

Her chest hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. Damn Chu Wei, she took action without any mercy.

After the doctor and nurse left, she fell into panic again.
Chapter completed!