Qin An'an returned to the hotel, opened the address book, and found a classmate who used to be a graduate student.

As far as she knew, he was now a relatively well-known doctor in neurology.

But they haven't been in contact for many years, and I don't know if he will be willing to come to Y country to treat her.

After hesitating for a while, she dialed the other party's number.

"Qin An'an?!" A pleasant male voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Well, are you Zhuang Xu? I heard Wei Zhen say that you are now a relatively good neurologist. Are you still working in the hospital?" Qin Anan asked softly.

"Yes. You talked to Wei Zhen about me? It's an honor!"

"Zhuang Xu, I want to ask you for help with something. I wonder if you have time recently." Qin Anan asked politely.

"I don't have time this week. If you have anything to do, you can tell me first. If you squeeze in the time, you will have it." Zhuang Xu smiled, "If you ask me for help, I will definitely help."

Qin Anan told him the results of his examination: "The medical environment in country Y is relatively poor, so I want to find a doctor I know to perform surgery for me. You can rest assured about the remuneration. If you are willing to come here, you can make an offer and I will Double it for you."

Zhuang Xu was flattered: "Let's old classmates, talking about money hurts feelings! I will ask the hospital for leave next week to find you. We will decide the operation plan together, and the payment will be ignored. When your operation is successful, you can invite me to dinner. All right."

"How embarrassing is this." Qin Anan said, "We'll discuss in detail when you come over."

"Okay. You have a good rest these days. I'll rush over to find you as soon as possible."

"Um."

After the negotiation, Qin Anan breathed a sigh of relief.

Her condition was discovered early, and now she has no other clinical manifestations except for occasional splitting headaches.

She took a sip of water and dialed Wei Zhen.

I don't know how Yin Yin has recovered. I don't know if Yun Mo is doing well now.

Since Fu Shiting's bad news came, she hadn't contacted them.

Wei Zhen answered the phone quickly: "An An, how are you doing now? Is there a conclusion about Fu Shiting?"

"I'm alright...Fu Shiting...he should not be dead." She hesitated, "No body was found, and Jin Carrier's words were ambiguous. Of course, even if he was not dead, he should now Not too good."

"As long as he doesn't die. Even if he is sick, he can be cured. When he recovers, he will come back naturally." Wei Zhen comforted, "You don't have to worry about Yin Yin. She is recovering well. But because she is too sick Poor, and need to stay in hospital."

"Well. Where's Yun Mo? How is he?"

"I hired a teacher for him to teach him some knowledge every day. I go to see him every night. He is in good condition." Wei Zhen didn't send her messages these days, for fear of disturbing her.

"Where's Fu Yechen? Did he trouble you?"

"No. Maybe he has already returned to China. After all, it is useless for him to stay here. Besides, isn't it said in China that Fu Shiting is dead? Even if he has some crooked thoughts, it is estimated that he will return to China and plan again!"

Qin Anan breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Wei, thank you for your hard work! I don't know how long it will take me to find you. If Yin Yin is discharged from the hospital, if you want to bring them both back to China..."

"It's still early for her to be discharged. I plan to wait for her to recover before releasing her from the hospital."

"Um."

"Are you still in country Y? Will you be in danger?"

"No. Although Jin Carrier is not a good person, I don't have a deep hatred with him, and he won't do anything to me."

"That's good. You don't have to worry about Yin Yin and Yun Mo. Take care of yourself."

"Um."

After talking on the phone, Qin Anan took out his film again.

She was a little sleepy, but couldn't sleep.

Zhuang Xu is coming over next week. JrNovels.com