Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

She was extremely serious. Her curled eyelashes fluttered like butterflies and twitched with each breath. They were long and beautiful. When she didn’t speak, she looked like a doll that sat in a shop window.

Wei Ning opened his mouth in confusion. “So, Elder Shen, you mean…”

He never even considered that Song Yaoyao would be the miracle doctor. At most, he simply thought she was the doctor’s relative.

He quickly softened his voice, “Miss, is your grandfather the miracle doctor who saved Elder Shen? Can you help me plead him? My mother is extremely ill. Please help her!”

After speaking, he bowed to her without considering whether she deserved it or not.

Song Yaoyao was dazed. She suddenly gained another grandfather out of nowhere? What the hell!

“Ahem…”

Elder Huo peered sideways and a bodyguard naturally helped Wei Ning up.

He crossed his legs smugly. “Little rascal, our Yaoyao is still young, she can’t handle such formality. Besides, it depends on fate whether your mother can be cured. The doctor’s treatment isn’t guaranteed. Understood?”

Wei Ning had no idea why Elder Huo was protecting Song Yaoyao, but he immediately nodded his head.

Filled with respect, he said with modesty, “Yes, I understand. Actually, I’m just being stubborn. The other hospitals already gave her a death sentence. Right now, we are just trying to keep her alive for as long as possible. But my mother didn’t enjoy much fortune when she was young, so for her to suffer this way in her late years is too torturous. I…” As he spoke, his nose tingled and he lifted his head to blink back some tears.

Men didn’t cry easily, but that was only because they didn’t experience something that hurt them enough.

At the mention of his mother, even this tough 180cm tall guy couldn’t control his tears.

“Don’t worry. I simply want to give another try. Even if it fails, I won’t blame anyone.”

This was fate. If they failed this time as well, he didn’t want to struggle anymore.

After all this time, his mother was probably tired.

“Yes, as long as you understand.”

Elder Huo nodded and patted Song Yaoyao on the head. “In that case, brat, based on the fact that he’s so filial, you should go with him tomorrow and take a look.”

Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly and agreed in a gentle voice, “No problem!”

She then looked at the dazed Wei Ning and stretched out her hand to greet him. “Hi, my name is Song Yaoyao.”

Wei Ning, was dumbfounded as reality sunk in.

Had he understood the two old men properly? Was he right?

He looked at the girl and her fair outstretched hand. Her clear grape-like eyes blinked. She looked extremely cute!

He held her hand with hesitation; it was soft like cotton candy.

For someone like him who had done his military service, he had held weapons and endured the wind and rain, but when it came to holding this girls hand, he did not dare to apply too much force.

At that moment, everything finally felt real.

The two old men weren’t the kind to joke. Since they had said what they did, then it was likely true.

With this thought, he bowed excitedly and spoke with respect.

“H-Hi! I am Wei Ning!”

Song Yaoyao was surprised by his passionate response. She tried to pull back her hand but failed.

She pouted as her hand began to hurt.

Elder Huo saw this and reminded coldly, “That’s about enough. This is my son’s girl. If you keep holding her hand, he might hunt you down.”