At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning drove back to Zijinyuan Community.

Then, the two of them each carried a dozen cardboard boxes and took the elevator to the top floor of the residential building where they lived.

The moment the elevator door opened, Yu Zhiming saw a girl sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of her door, playing with her mobile phone with her head lowered.

Next to this girl, squatting was a thin girl with a high ponytail and a fair complexion.

"Brother Zhiming..."

Yu Zhiming looked at Qi Xin who quickly got up from the ground with a smile on his face, and criticized with a straight face: "You know, your parents are looking for you everywhere. They are worried to death."

Qi Xin's face collapsed, and he showed a pitiful expression that looked like he was about to cry.

"Brother Zhiming, I have no home."

Yu Zhiming threw the cardboard box in his arms on the ground and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Nonsense, you have two families."

"Brother Zhiming, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather, and similarly, if there is a stepfather, there will be a stepmother. Neither home is my home anymore."

Yu Zhiming's heart softened and he advised: "Don't worry about it, your parents love you."

"No matter what, let your parents know that you are okay first, so that they will not be worried about you."

While talking, Yu Zhiming dialed Teacher Qi’s phone number.

"Teacher, Qi Xin is waiting for me at the door."

"She's fine."

Yu Zhiming handed the phone to Qi Xin again, "Hurry up and say something to your dad."

Qi Xin didn't answer the phone, wrinkled her nose, moved closer to the phone, and shouted impatiently: "I'm fine, don't worry about it."

After saying this, she reached out and tapped on the screen of her phone to end the call.

What a rebellious child.

Yu Zhiming muttered in his heart, knowing that the teacher already knew that Qi Xin was fine, he did not call again.

He unlocked the door with his fingerprint.

"Come in!"

"Hey, clean the dust off your butt first."

Qi Xin handed the mobile phone in his hand to the girl with high ponytail next to him, and slapped his butt a few times.

Then, she pulled the girl with a high ponytail's clothes and followed Qing Ning into the house.

"Brother Zhiming, isn't your family too small?"

"Brother Zhiming, what are you doing with so many cardboard boxes?"

Yu Zhiming ignored the little guy and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Qi Xin looked at Qing Ning again and asked, "Beautiful sister, are you brother Zhiming's girlfriend?"

Gu Qingning looked at the chattering Qi Xin, smiled and said: "You guessed it right, I am Gu Qingning, the girlfriend of your brother Zhiming."

"You guys sit on the sofa and take a rest first!"

"Are you thirsty?"

"Qi Xin, what would you and your friends want to drink?"

Qi Xin replied: "Fresh juice, milk, and mineral water are all fine, but no drinks or soda."

Li Li warmed four cups of milk in the microwave...

When Yu Zhiming came out of the bathroom, he saw Qi Xin Gudong Gudong drinking up a glass of milk in just a few sips.

The girl with a high ponytail sitting next to her was holding the cup and taking small sips to drink.

Qi Xin noticed Yu Zhiming's gaze and introduced: "Brother Zhiming, she is a friend I met in the game arcade."

"Wen Ling!"

"She is very good at catching dolls."

During Qi Xin's introduction, Wen Ling put down her cup and stood up with some restraint, her head lowered and her voice like a gnat.

"Hello, Dr. Yu! I'm sorry to bother you."

Yu Zhiming lowered his voice unconsciously, for fear of frightening this thin and fair-skinned girl.

"You're welcome, and thank you for accompanying Qi Xin and not letting her run around."

Qi Xin snorted unconvinced: "Brother Zhiming, I'm over sixteen years old. In ancient times, I could get married and have children, and I wouldn't be able to lose them if I ran around."

After a pause, she pointed at Wen Ling again.

"Brother Zhiming, her heart is not very good. Can you help her take a look?"

"Is your heart not feeling well?" Yu Zhiming looked at Wen Ling.

Wen Ling's originally lowered head became even lower.

"I have congenital heart disease."

"Qi Xin said, you are a very good doctor, there is no disease that you cannot cure."

"I took the liberty of following her."

When Qi Xin saw Yu Zhiming's gaze coming over again, he smiled guiltily.

Yu Zhiming looked at Wen Ling again.

"How old are you?"

"Almost eighteen."

These words made Qi Xin couldn't help but scream, "You are already eighteen years old? Are you two years older than me?"

"I thought you were only thirteen or fourteen years old at most."

"Hey, I called you sister a few times, why didn't you correct me?"

Wen Ling blushed and explained: "My heart is not very good, and my physical development is somewhat delayed."

Yu Zhiming asked again: "Wen Ling, the sooner congenital heart disease is treated, the better. Why have you delayed it until now?"

Wen Ling whispered: "Both my parents are working and don't have enough money to give me surgery."

"The doctor also said that the risks of surgery are somewhat high."

Yu Zhiming said softly, "Well, let me check it for you."

He asked Wen Ling to lie on the sofa, put on surgical gloves, and performed a check on her heart.

The test result is not good.

Wen Ling was born with a congenital heart malformation. The shape of her heart is not a normal heart shape, but slightly like an ugly green apple.

Not only that, Yu Zhiming also discovered that her heart had a ventricular septal defect, and her left atrium and left ventricle were significantly smaller.

Moreover, the coronary arteries are also somewhat twisted.

Qi Xin saw Yu Zhiming's heavy face and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhiming, is the situation not good?"

Yu Zhiming replied frankly: "Wen Ling has a heart malformation. Her condition can only be treated through surgery."

"I'm a physician, and I can't perform such a complex surgery to correct cardiac malformations."

Qi Xin spoke again: "Brother Zhiming, you know many capable doctors, can you ask them to help?"

This...

Yu Zhiming saw Wen Ling clenching her fists, looking at him nervously and expectantly, and sighed softly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"It's just that the risk of heart malformation correction surgery is always very high. If the surgery fails, your life will be lost."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!

"Also, the cost of this operation is quite high..."

Speaking of this, Yu Zhiming noticed the light in Wen Ling's eyes, which quickly dimmed.

This made Yu Zhiming feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Qi Xin spoke again: "Brother Zhiming, how high can the surgery cost be? Is 300,000 yuan enough?"

"You have three hundred thousand?" Yu Zhiming heard the implication of Qi Xin's words.

Qi Xin nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Zhiming, I have been preparing for the arrival of my stepfather and stepmother."

"Over the years, I have saved all my New Year's money, pocket money, and what I received on birthdays and holidays."

"I must praise my parents. They are very generous to me and have allowed me to save more than 300,000 yuan."

Qi Xin looked sad and healthy again and said, "I originally thought that after my mother remarried, I would go out and live alone."
To be continued...