"OK, I'll ask the hospital kitchen to prepare." The Dean answered, walked out of the ward, went down the stairs directly to the small canteen of the hospital, which is a canteen dedicated to providing meals for special experts of the hospital.

"Thank you, madam. You are so kind." Du Chunlan hugged Niuniu, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were still flooding.

Niuniu blinked weakly, looked at Peige, and the corners of her lips bent, "thank you, madam."

"You're welcome. My daughter has the same disease as Niuniu. As a mother, she should do it." Pei Ge touched Niu Niu's head. The thin Niu Niu was sallow and skinny. Even with the best treatment, it was useless for her nutrition to keep up.

"The lady's daughter?" Du Chunlan's heart sank, and the light of hope in her eyes went out for a moment.

"She's healthy now. She's bouncing. She may be tossing about." The doting in Peige's tone rekindled Du Chunlan's hope.

"That's good, that's good, our girl is saved."

"Don't be afraid. The hospital will find the best experts to save Niuniu." Pei GE's face turned. "But why don't you see the child's father?"

"His father said he went to his hometown to borrow money from his relatives, but where can our relatives have so much money? At first, we came to Beijing to see a doctor to borrow money from our relatives. Now where are we willing to lend it to us?"

Speaking of this, Du Chunlan picked up her cuffs and gently wiped her tears. Peige was distressed by her poor appearance.

"Then where did you get the money for seeing a doctor?"

"I asked him, but he didn't say."

"Where is he now?"

"I don't know. I haven't contacted him for several days. Maybe I went somewhere to borrow money. The signal is bad. It used to be the same. The phone often couldn't get through."

"How long haven't you been in touch?"

"Almost a month."

Du Chunlan responded, "madam, what are you doing with these questions?"

Peige smiled. "I think what Niuniu needs and her father. The love of parents is what children with heart disease need most."

"Yes, ma'am. But I can't find the child's father now."

"No other contact information?"

"No, he only has one mobile phone, but now I can't get through to him."

Peige knew from the bottom of his heart that the man who turned himself in to the Public Security Bureau was indeed a ghost for death.

On the way back to her ward, pegra suddenly stopped with Ji Ziming, "Ziming, who would be the biggest beneficiary if I had an accident?"

"Qu jingwan? Or someone who has a competitive relationship with your company."

"I don't think so."

"Who do you think it is?" Ji Ziming doesn't understand that if Qu jingwan and Peige have an accident, she can stay in the Ji family. If those people who compete with Peige company can swallow all the industries after Peige's accident.

"I think there's someone behind it." Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming with wide eyes. "Ziming, believe me, I'll find out this man one day."

"I believe you." Ji Ziming's deep, inky eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Peige's long sleeved arm covering the wound. His thin and beautiful cherry lips gently opened, "show me your arm."

"My arm doesn't matter. It's just a small injury." Peggy dodges.

"You are my woman." Ji Ziming stepped forward and held Princess Peige in his arms. "I'll take you back to the ward."

"What are you doing? Put me down. How bad it would be if others saw me." Pei Ge, who nestled in Ji Ziming's arms, held Ji Ziming tightly by the collar.

"This is a VIP advanced ward. Who can come in without my instructions?"

"Who said I was your woman?" Pei Ge glanced away and denied, "where does it say that it's your Ji Ziming's woman on me?"

Seeing her denial, Ji Ziming put her down, put Peige against the wall, clasped her jaw, and kissed her deeply, overbearing and capricious. After a long time, Ji Ziming let go of Pei Ge, whose face turned red when he asked, and said with a silly smile, "you are the child's mother. Why are you so innocent?"

"You care?" Peige put his hands on his face. Before he told him about his forced kiss, he scolded her first.

"You're my woman. I don't care who cares?" Ji Ziming supported his hands on the wall, and his thin and beautiful cherry lips pursed into a hard arc. His facial features were cold and hard like carvings. His whole body was frightening cold, but his voice was full of magnetism. "Woman, do you want to continue tonight?"

Pei GE's cheek flushed with shame, "Ji Ziming, you're so annoying!"

Jilted Ji Ziming's hand and ran into the ward alone. Ji Ziming followed closely behind him, pushed Peige onto the bed and turned over, "woman, you can't escape my palm in your life."

Looking at the thin woman under him, Ji Ziming felt a burst of joy. Just as he was about to bend over and kiss Peige, the mobile phone rang. It was Ji's mother.

"Hey, mom, what can I do for you?" When he is important, someone will always come and disturb the game.

"Jing Wan is not at home today. How about I take the baby to see Peggy?"

Ji Ziming looks at Pei Ge under his eyes. Pei Ge is looking forward to Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming nodded, "OK, come early."

"OK, I asked my aunt to cook some dishes for you and deliver them to you in the afternoon."

"OK, thank you, mom."

"Thank you, family."

After Ji Ziming hung up the phone, Peige said aloud, "why do I think I'm a bit blessed with misfortune?"

"What do you say?"

"After drinking the chicken soup, there will be chicken soup again. I'm afraid I'll get fat."

"What's wrong with being fat, fat Wangfu." Ji Ziming said the last two words harder and continued to press Peige, "now is the time for you to Wangfu."

"Zi Ming, you go down first and I'll tell you something."

Pei Ge was not impressed by Ji Ziming's "pressure" at all. His pink lips were close to Ji Ziming's ears, "I'm not going to investigate the person who turned himself in."

"Why?" Ji Ziming sat on the other side of Peige and his deep eyes narrowed. He didn't understand what Peige was thinking now.

"First of all, he's not the one who really hit me. Second, it's because of Niuniu."

"I think you're for Niu Niu?"

"Yes, not all." Peige sat up, his eyes narrowed, "because we want to catch the man behind him."

"The man who gave him the money?"

"Yes." Pei Ge smiled and reached out to touch Ji Ziming's hair. "Ziming, you're right to think so."

Ji Ziming closed his deep eyes slightly, grabbed Peige's small hand, crushed her, turned her over, and ruthlessly planted his taste on her lips.