Leng Qianye looked at Niannian in the rearview mirror and saw her lowering her head with a painful expression on her face.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Leng Qianye was shocked and quickly parked the car on the side of the road.

"Uncle Ye, my heart feels so uncomfortable." Niannian whispered, her forehead covered with sweat.

"Just bear with it, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Leng Qianye stepped on the gas and ran through several red lights along the way.

Leng Qianye quickly got out of the car and carried Niannian into Angel Hospital, the best hospital in the country. Director Wu Zhonglun and several professors were already waiting at the door after receiving Leng Qianye's call.

"Young Master Ye, what's wrong with this child?" Wu Zhonglun asked as he ran over.

"She said she felt sick with her heart."

Wu Zhonglun took Niannian and entered the operating room with several professors, while Leng Qianye was left outside.

The lights in the operating room were always on, and Leng Qianye paced up and down the hospital corridor irritably.

I don't know how Nian Nian is doing. Except for Qianxue's accident back then, he has never been as worried about someone as he is now.

Leng Qianye's cell phone rang. It was Zheng Yu, and he pressed the answer button.

"President, you have an important meeting in half an hour."

"Cancel." Leng Qianye said two words seriously, thinking that his life and death were still unclear, so how could he be in the mood to go back to the meeting.

Two hours later, the door to the operating room finally opened. Leng Qianye immediately rushed to Wu Zhonglun and asked eagerly, "How is she?"

Wu Zhonglun took off the mask and said, "Fortunately you delivered it in time, she is fine now."

Leng Qianye was about to go in when Wu Zhonglun stopped him, "She is asleep. Don't worry, I will arrange the best nurse to take care of her."

Leng Qianye followed Wu Zhonglun to the dean's office. Leng Qianye sat on the chair next to the desk.

"She looks a bit like you, Young Master Ye, could that little girl be your child?" Wu Zhonglun joked.

They grew up together, and as long as Leng Qianye wasn't serious, he wasn't afraid of him.

"I picked it up on the road." Wu Zhonglun asked a lot of questions, but he only answered in four words.

"Haha..." Wu Zhonglun burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Young Master Ye, you must be very lucky. You also picked Qianxue on the road back then. I will pick up a child on the road soon, so that my parents will not force me to get married."

When Leng Qianye heard Qianxue's name, his eyes darkened a bit, and Wu Zhonglun stopped laughing. As Leng Qianye's child, he didn't know that Qianxue would always be the pain in his heart.

"What disease does she have?" Leng Qianye finally asked after a moment of silence.

"Congenital heart disease, if I hadn't known that you didn't have a daughter, I would have thought she was your daughter." Because Leng Qianye also has heart disease, congenital heart disease is usually inherited from parents.

"Can it be cured?"

"It's hard to say. In her case, it would be best to undergo a heart transplant."

Leng Qianye was very unfamiliar with heart transplant surgery. "If she undergoes the surgery, how long can she live?"

"Surgery is risky. If the operation is unsuccessful, she may become a vegetative state."

In a vegetative state, Nian Nian has had heart disease since birth. He really doesn't know why her personality is so cheerful. She doesn't seem to be unhappy due to the pain.

"Without surgery, she only has half a year to live."

Wu Zhonglun's words once again dropped a time bomb in Leng Qianye's heart.

She only has half a year to live. No, no, he will never allow such a thing to happen. He cannot let her leave like Qianxue.

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