The director was stunned for a moment, and was a little surprised when he realized it. He nodded, "Okay, go and try."

After getting the consent, Zheng Xichen took off her white coat, put on ordinary people's clothes, passed by the door of the ward, and rubbed shoulders with the man outside the ward.

Outside the VIP ward, there was a tall figure.

"Did you get in touch?" came the other party's cold voice.

"Not yet." Hearing Quan Ye's question, the assistant couldn't help frowning. He hadn't met the requirements of the boss, so he was afraid that he would be punished.

Quan Ye pinched his brows, his handsome profile was somewhat tired.

"Keep looking." Quan Ye said three words coldly.

"Boss, although the young master's biological mother was not found, we found a matching blood type." The assistant hurriedly reported the clues found so far to Quan Ye.

Quan Ye narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly, "Tomorrow, I want to see this person."

The assistant looked sideways and signaled the doctor behind him to come over.

"Mr. Quan, this lady is the Rh blood type who volunteered, but she..."

The doctor and Quan Ye explained the matter again, seeing that he didn't react much, they had to leave first.

Quan Ye opened the door of the VIP ward, and after leaving the emergency room, the little guy on the ward woke up at some point.

"dad."

Quan Ye walked to the hospital bed and sat on the chair, "Guoguo, are you feeling better?"

"Unfortunate, I want to see my mother..." The little guy called Guoguo had a very pale face, and reached out to grab Quan Yeshou's long and beautiful hand.

Quan Ye was silent, his eyes darkened.

Guoguo sniffled, "Dad, I want my mother, I want my mother. Didn't you tell me that I have a mother, where is my mother?"

"Nonsense!" Quan Ye reprimanded in a cold voice.

"Woo...I feel bad. I want my mother to coax you. You can't even coax people. I want my mother. I miss my mother..." Guoguo burst into tears in an instant, and she didn't know whether she was pretending or really crying.

Quan Ye's thin lips slightly faded, "Don't cry."

"Wow -" Quan Guo cried louder in an instant, making a lot of noise, and even threw the toys on the bed to the ground.

Quan Ye frowned, because he had nothing to do with the child in front of him, and said helplessly, "When will you save me some trouble?"

"Woo...you don't have to worry when you're not my father. You don't want me anyway, and you won't even let me see your mother." Guoguo replied unconvinced.

Quan Ye pretended to hit Guoguo, "Little brat, do you dare to say it again?!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo mama..." he yelled towards the ceiling, as if quan ye often had domestic violence.

Quan Ye was silent, withdrew his hand, and said after a long time: "Tomorrow, let her see you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Guoguo put away her tears in an instant, and stopped crying, let alone making trouble.

Quan Ye's face was dark, this kid actually pretended to be pitiful in front of him, and he became more and more difficult to discipline!

……

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In a not very big rental room, there is a small double bed.

The woman woke up suddenly from the bed, and it was the nightmare on the operating table that year again.

"Child..." Zheng Xichen hugged herself tightly, her petite figure trembling slightly.

It was already four o'clock the next morning, and she was huddled in the corner of the bed, her eyes were a little hollow.

On the operating table yesterday, when I saw that child, I suddenly thought of myself five years ago.

If the child is still there, it should be the same age as the child on the operating table yesterday...

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