Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 639 - : 179: To get rich, first build roads!_4

Chapter 639: 179: To get rich, first build roads!_4

Dr. Xiaoran stopped what she was doing, sat opposite the old Mrs. Zheng, reached out and held her hand, “Aqing, your illness can’t be postponed anymore. If Dr. Jiang is not confident about treating you, you should seek other doctors as soon as possible.”

Dr. Xiaoran is trained in forensic science, her understanding about human health is not very extensive.

She only noted a particularly unhealthy pallor on the old Mrs. Shangguan’s face.

Mrs. Zheng laughed, “As people grow older, the organs in the body start to fail. This has nothing to do with Dr. Jiang’s medical skills. Xiaoran, I trust Dr. Jiang just like I trust you.”

She had been dealing with Dr. Jiang for half of her life, all her major and minor sicknesses were treated by him. If she suddenly replaced him with another doctor now, wouldn’t it put Dr. Jiang in an awkward position?

Mrs. Zheng was a person who deeply valued relationships.

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Dr. Xiaoran slightly furrowed her eyebrows, “Aqing, this isn’t about trust. Dr. Jiang is old, his education is old-fashioned, some young doctors are actually more professional than him.”

Dr. Xiaoran had met Dr. Jiang before.

He was a very kind old man.

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Dr. Xiaoran did not doubt his character, but she felt that his medical expertise wasn’t that strong.

Mrs. Zheng continued: “I understand. Alright, let’s not discuss this any further. If the identification results are ready, make sure to inform me first!”

“Yes.” Dr. Xiaoran nodded, and escorted Mrs. Zheng out.

Butler Liu was standing by the laboratory door.

Upon seeing Dr. Xiaoran helping Mrs. Zheng out, he immediately stepped forward and took Mrs. Zheng’s arm, “Madam.”

Mrs. Zheng seemed taken aback, “Butler Liu, why are you here?”

She did not inform anyone that she was coming.

“Madam, let’s get in the car first.” Butler Liu did not answer Mrs. Zheng’s question directly, and opened the rear door of the car.

As soon as the car door closed, an old voice echoed in the air, “Aqing, how are the identification results?”

Mrs. Zheng turned her head to see Mr. Zheng Jun sitting beside her.

Over the years, Mr. Zheng Jun indulged himself in opera and gardening, he hardly cared about what happened in the outside world, or within the Zheng family. All these matters were handled by Mrs. Zheng alone.

Previously, when Mrs. Zheng was busy searching for their daughter, Mr. Zheng didn’t poke his nose into it.

But this time, Mr. Zheng even followed her here, which surprised Mrs. Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng shook her head, “Xiaoran said the machine had some problems. We have to wait for a new one to arrive, the identification results may not come out until after the new year.”

Hearing this, Mr. Zheng sighed.

There was silence in the car.

After a long while, Mr. Zheng spoke again, “Is that child really similar to our Tingting?”

“Yes,” Mrs. Zheng nodded, “Very similar, especially her daughter, she looks exactly like Tingting when she was young.”

“Aqing.” Mr. Zheng suddenly held Mrs. Zheng tightly, his voice choked with emotion, “Do you think I will have the chance to see Tingting in this lifetime?”

Mr. Zheng was twelve years older than Mrs. Zheng.

He is over seventy years old this year.

He feared he might never see his only daughter again.

Over the years, it wasn’t that he didn’t miss his daughter, he just didn’t show it.

He was afraid that his yearning would emotionally burden Mrs. Zheng, so he sought solace in gardening and dramatic arts.

But recently, he felt that his health was deteriorating, and often dreamt of his long-deceased parents.

They didn’t speak in his dreams; they just smiled and gestured him to come over.

Mr. Zheng had a constant feeling that his end was near.

Mrs. Zheng’s eyes started to tear up, “What nonsense are you talking about! You will definitely meet Tingting! We both will see Tingting together!”

The elderly couple sobbed together, the atmosphere in the car became suffocating and tense.

After a long while, the two old people managed to calm their emotions.

Mrs. Zheng spoke to butler Liu who was driving at the front, “Butler Liu, let’s go to Dr. Wang.”

At that time, there were two strands of hair.

One was given to Dr. Xiaoran, and another one was given to Dr. Wang.

“Alright.”

“Didn’t you say that you don’t trust Dr. Wang?” Mr. Zheng turned his head to look at Mrs. Zheng.

Although Mr. Zheng didn’t have much of a presence in the Zheng family and was not involved in the family affairs, his knowledge about the family wasn’t less than Mrs. Zheng’s.

Mrs. Zheng continued: “What if Dr. Wang comes up with useful evidence?”

At this point, they wouldn’t give up on even the slightest bit of hope!