Biting her lip, Lin Yuqing asked, "Doctor Wan, are you... okay recently?"

Hearing this, Wan Hui smiled and said gently, "I'm fine. It's just that you all left, and the clinic is empty and a bit boring."

Lin Yuqing felt a little guilty, thinking back to when Wan Hui had taken her in, not charging her anything, and even taking the trouble to treat her, acting like a respectable elder. And now, she was leaving without even saying goodbye, which was truly rude.

Biting her lip, Lin Yuqing said guiltily, "I was thinking of visiting you after I recovered, but I didn't expect to run into you here today."

Although she said this, Lin Yuqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration and seemed to have thought of something.

Could it really be such a coincidence? I had just left the hospital when Dr. Wan came running to my house. And his clinic wasn't in this direction. If I drove there, it would take more than an hour.

Just as Lin Yuqing was lost in thought, Wan Hui took out two books from his arms, handed them to her, and said, "When you have nothing to do, you can bring Zhenzhen here to play. Oh, by the way, I have two medical books here for Zhenzhen. I forgot about them just now. My memory is getting worse and worse."

Although he felt a little disappointed, there was a pleading look in Wan Hui's eyes when he looked at Lin Yuqing.

I guess she won't study here anymore, but she's a good candidate for medical studies. I hope you can encourage her to continue pursuing this path."

Although Lin Yuqing knew nothing about medical books, she could tell that Zhenzhen was very talented in this area. And Zhang Kaifeng was right, it was not easy to find a good teacher. He could make so many sacrifices for Xuan'er, so couldn't he make a ruthless decision for his precious daughter?

Lin Yuqing was silent for a moment, then looked up at Wan Hui and pleaded, "Doctor Wan, can I ask you to continue teaching Zhenzhen?"

Wan Hui didn't seem surprised at Lin Yuqing's transformation at all. He still smiled and asked, "But aren't you going back to China?"

"You can't ask for too many good teachers. Besides, I can make sacrifices for Xuan'er, so why can't I think more about my daughter?" Lin Yuqing's eyes became harder and harder, revealing the strength of a mother.

This answer satisfied Wan Hui, but he didn't show any flaws. He asked doubtfully, "Then... aren't you leaving?"

"No one can predict the future. But as long as she really likes me, I will listen to her advice. Besides, even if I go back to my country, I can always come back, right?"

Hearing Lin Yuqing say this, Wan Hui couldn't help but sigh sincerely: "You are such a good and dedicated mother. Xuan'er and Zhenzhen must be very happy to have you as their mother."

With a soft sigh, Lin Yuqing said, "I've already made the children suffer so much. If I don't do more, I'll feel guilty towards them."

"You've done great. There's no need to put so much pressure on yourself. If...some people could be half as good as you, then...that kid and I wouldn't be in this situation today."

Sensing Wan Hui's strange mood, Lin Yuqing looked up at him and said in confusion, "Doctor Wan, I don't understand what you mean."

"It's nothing. Maybe I'm getting old and always like to sigh." Looking at the closed door again, Wan Hui sighed deeply, as if he was very sad.

Although Lin Yuqing didn't understand what Doctor Wan meant, she could see that Doctor Wan liked Mingyang very much.

Because Xiao Mingyang was always cold and aloof, people around him always felt a mixture of respect and fear towards him, and few were willing to approach him. But this Doctor Wan was very strange. He had only known Xiao Mingyang for a short time, but he seemed very interested in him.

Seeing Wan Hui's intention, Lin Yuqing turned around and shouted, "Mingyang, please see Doctor Wan off."

After he finished speaking, the room was still quiet. Lin Yuqing couldn't help but sigh and decided to go over and persuade him again.

But before he could move, the door was opened. Xiao Mingyang looked at Wan Hui with a bad expression and said, "He is in good health and can walk and move on his own. Why do you want me to send him off?"

"But he's a real teacher. Shouldn't he be polite to me?"

Xiao Mingyang showed a helpless expression, thinking that this little woman always had a lot of reasons to persuade him. And Xiao Mingyang didn't want to make Lin Yuqing sad, so he always met her demands.

Now, Xiao Mingyang obviously didn't want to see Wan Hui, but for Lin Yuqing, he still gritted his teeth and walked out of the room, standing beside Wan Hui with a very ugly expression.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing Xiao Mingyang like this, how could they dare to ask him to see them off? But Wan Hui still had a smiling face and said, "Sorry for the trouble."

Frowning, Xiao Mingyang pushed the door open and walked out first. Wan Hui nodded to Lin Yuqing, then followed him out not far away.

Xiao Mingyang walked in front without looking back, and Wan Hui followed silently behind. The scene was eerily quiet.

Xiao Mingyang really couldn't figure out what Wan Hui's purpose was in doing this. He had already become very distant from him, couldn't he see it?

Just when Xiao Mingyang was getting impatient, Wan Hui suddenly spoke up from behind and asked, "Are your parents... okay?"

This weird guy, doesn’t he know it’s rude to ask about other people’s family affairs!

Xiao Mingyang frowned, but did not turn around, and answered Wan Hui's "rude" question.

"I don't have a father, and my mother lives alone."

Didn’t she…find someone else to accompany him?

Wan Hui was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you miss your father?"

Xiao Mingyang snorted coldly and said, "I haven't even seen him. He is just a stranger to me. Why should I miss him?"

Hearing this, Wan Hui felt a surge of grief in his heart. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.

It seemed like the child resented him. It was he who had abandoned his wife and left home in pursuit of love. So what right did he have to ask for his forgiveness now? It was just...

Looking deeply at Xiao Mingyang's profile, Wan Hui asked with a glimmer of hope, "What about the photo? Haven't you even seen it?"

"No, there are no photos of my father at home."

So that's how it was. No wonder the child didn't react at all when he saw her. Oh, that was very consistent with her style: decisive and merciless.

Feeling the silence behind him, Xiao Mingyang turned around and saw Wan Hui, whose face was as pale as paper. He was startled and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Mingyang didn't realize that his voice was so soft and cautious.

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