Three days later, Ling Yiheng returned to China and also returned to L. Force's headquarters. Originally, she wanted to call Zuo Zixian as soon as she got on the plane, but she was pulled to an emergency meeting and was busy until late at night without any rest, let alone finding the time to call her.

However, thinking of how he didn't disturb her at her side, she should be more relaxed, right?

He couldn't help but smile, and the image that appeared in his mind was of Zuo Zixian's white jade face that was sometimes bright like fire, sometimes calm like the moon.

After staring blankly for a few minutes, he stood up and went to the side to make himself a cup of coffee so that he could continue working.

In the past few days, many of the headquarters' work had not been dealt with, and a lot of time would have to be spent resting to catch up.

It was ten-thirty in the morning in Boston, and Zuo Zixian was waiting at the hospital door for the consultation expert Ling Yiheng had arranged for her father.

She knew that he had left. It was Zhou Heng who called to tell her that Ling Yiheng had arranged for the top medical experts in the United States to come over and help her father with the examinations.

Although she did not know why he did not personally say that he would pass through Zhou Heng, she felt very grateful for what he had done for her father.

She clearly hated him so much before, but after he left and found out that they were not in the same country, she actually felt empty inside and her mood was a bit chaotic.

However, before she could continue thinking about it, the expert that Zhou Heng had arranged had already arrived at the door.

"Hello, Miss Left? Can we go in now? " The kind looking white woman doctor came over and greeted Zuo Zixian.

Zuo Ziqian nodded his head with a smile, and led him to his father's room.

This doctor brought a few simple instruments and carried out a series of tests for his father. Zuo Zisheng and Lin Yuehua watched nervously by the side.

When the doctor finally put away the instrument and finished his examination, Zuo Zixian walked to the side and asked nervously, "Dr. Jennifer, how is my father? Can it be cured? "

Jennifer's expression changed slightly, but soon a smile appeared on her face. "Although your father's condition is a little special, I believe that if we were to transfer to our hospital and have him personally observe the treatment, there should be a high chance that he could be cured."

Although BWH Hospital was also one of the best hospitals in Boston, its medical equipment was far inferior to Jennifer's super-private hospital for the aristocracy.

If it wasn't for Ling Yiheng's relationship, with the Zuo family's current status, not to mention being unable to pay such a high medical fee, it would be impossible for them to even get to know the doctors there.

"Really?" Zuo Ziqian's eyes lit up and his tone was filled with anticipation.

Lin Yuehua also hurried over, thanking the doctor repeatedly. She was so excited that her words were incoherent.

Dr. Jennifer smiled and waved her hand, then said, "I can arrange for your transfer. Mr. Ling has already arranged for everything to be arranged, and your father will be admitted to hospital at any time."

Zuo Zizhen's heart froze, he never thought that he would have already arranged everything.

It looked like she owed him another debt.

Lin Yuehua looked doubtful, "Mister Ling?" "Who is Mister Ling?"

She looked at Jennifer and then at Zuo Zixian, who she obviously had never heard of.

He looked at Jennifer, winked at her, and then explained to his mother in Chinese, "It was my friend Mika. Her uncle, he helped find this hospital. "

"Oh, if that's the case, then I really have to thank him." Lin Yuehua was finally able to clear her doubts, her face full of gratitude.

Zuo Zixian heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, his mother did not know about the matter between him and Ling Yiheng.

Jennifer, too, seemed to realize something. She didn't mention Ling Yiheng, just repeated that her father would get up at any moment and leave.

Lin Yuehua knew there was hope for her husband's illness and was very anxious to be transferred to the hospital as soon as possible. After discussing it with Zuo Zixian, she decided that there was no time to delay. After lunch, she would go to the hospital where Jennifer was.

The two of them had been busy all day, and finally, the left side of the city entered the new hospital ward.

This ward was much more high-grade than the one from the previous hospital. It was simply like a presidential suite. It was said that Ling Yiheng had arranged this ward for him a long time ago.

In this regard, Lin Yuehua was very happy, but Zuo Zizhen was extremely apprehensive.

After receiving so much from him, she had no idea how she would repay him in the future. Was he really going to sell it to him for the rest of his life?

This thought gave her a fright.

What was she thinking? What life? A man like Ling Yiheng should only be new for a short period of time. How could he live with a poor girl?

She smiled wryly and stopped thinking about it. She helped her father tuck in his blanket and observed his body for a while. After confirming that the situation was stable, she felt relieved.