C14 Never Give up

Just as Wen Ning finished speaking, Jia Hao's cell phone rang.

He looked at the caller and stood up. "Sorry, I'm going to pick up a call."

After Jia Hao left, Zheng Congshuang smiled and sat beside Wen Ning.

"Wen Ning, actually, teacher also knows that making this request would make things difficult for you, but the school really has no other choice. I was really forced to come and find you."

Wen Ning looked at her indifferently. "Teacher Zheng, I really can't help much."

"If you are willing to help, the school will not treat you harshly." Zheng Congshuang was obviously implying something.

Wen Ning expressionlessly asked back, "Then on the other hand, if I refuse to help, the school will make things difficult for me?"

Zheng was surprised for a moment and denied it with an awkward smile. "That's not what I meant."

"Since that's not the case, I still have things to do in the afternoon, so I'll be leaving first."

With a straight face, Wen Ning prepared to leave with Zheng Congshuang's voice. After she finished speaking, she took her bag and left.

Zheng Congshuang had known Wen Ning was hard to deal with ever since she lost face in front of the classroom, but he didn't expect her to be so hard to deal with.

Just as Wen Ning placed her hand on the door handle, Zheng Congshuang's cold voice came from behind.

"Wen Ning, if teacher remembers correctly, then if you take another course this semester, you won't be able to get your student's diploma, right?"

Wen Ning's heart sank. She gripped the handle of the door and stopped in her tracks.

She had just offended Lu Yaoqing last night. If she was unable to obtain her student license, then what could she use to change her own life?

Damn it! The feeling of being threatened was terrible!

Wen Ning turned her head and looked at Zheng Congshuang's cold eyes. "So?"

Zheng Tan slowly stood up from the sofa and walked over to Wen Ning.

"Based on your usual performance in class and your previous exam results, if you want to pass this semester, you will have to score at least 90 points in each subject. So I think you should seriously consider whether you want to help out?"

Zheng Congshuang didn't explain it completely, but Wen Ning understood very well.

She stared at Zheng Congshuang calmly and said, "Teacher Zheng, using your exam results and your diploma to threaten your student, is this your teacher's virtue as a university professor?"

"I did not threaten you. I merely reminded you out of goodwill and gave you a chance. As for whether or not you want to seize the opportunity, that is your business. "

Zheng Congshuang's voice was light and there weren't any flaws in her words. She had obviously thought it through in advance. Her expression was very confident as if she was sure Wen Ning would compromise.

After looking at her in silence for a while, Wen Ning suddenly smiled. "Logically speaking, I should treasure this opportunity you gave me, but I know that I am unable to help you at all."

"However, thank you for your reminder. I will review well. I will score more than 90 points for every subject. I will not embarrass you in any way."

After Wen Ning finished speaking with a smile, she fixed her eyes on Zheng Congshuang, opened the office door, and walked out.

Inside the door, Zheng Congshuang's face quickly darkened.

She had been in her class for so many years, but she had never seen such a student who was so difficult to communicate with!

She angrily walked to the door, and angrily shouted at Wen Ning's back, "You've scored over 90 points in every subject, and you can't even get the number one student in the entire department, Yi Jiaxiao! There's less than half a month until the final exam. I'd like to see how you get 90 points in each exam! "

"There's no need for you to worry about that."

With a smile on his face, Wen Ning walked towards the end of the corridor without looking back.

Even though he knew Wen Ning was boasting shamelessly, Zheng Congshuang was still furious. He shut the vice principal's office door and went back to his office in anger.

"..."

After leaving school, Wenning went to a convenience store to buy some snacks for lunch before taking a taxi to the hospital.

Instead of going to the inpatient department, she took the elevator to the specialist clinic.

When they arrived at the door of Father Wen's office, he knocked on the door.

When she heard the words, "Please come in," she turned the door and walked in.

After entering, Wen Ning obediently called out to the young man in a white coat, "Hello, Doctor Yi."

"Why are you here?" Yi Yangcheng raised his eyes to look at her, then lowered his head to continue sorting through the cases.

His voice was pleasant and magnetic, with handsome features and slender white fingers. The looks of the young male doctors in the hospital couldn't even compare to a thousandth of his handsomeness.

Wen Ning walked to the table and said, "I don't have any classes in the afternoon, so I wanted to ask you something. Do you still lack volunteers in your department?"

Yi Yangcheng waited until he had sorted out the cases before placing them in the file. Then he looked at Wen Ning and went straight to the point. "You came to ask about the progress of finding a new model for your father, right?"

Having been seen through with a single glance, Wen Ning smiled in embarrassment yet not lacking in politeness. "You still understand me. Today, I sent you a message and you didn't even reply me."

"There are too many patients in the consultation room today. Take a seat."

At the sound, Wen Ning sat down on a stool in front of the examination table.

Yi Yangcheng got up and poured a glass of orange juice for Wen Ning. He placed the glass in front of her and said, "It's indeed difficult to find a new model. If possible, I suggest that you put some effort into Ms. Yao."

"As far as I know, she's getting worse and worse. If the cancer spreads to her kidneys, they won't be able to use them."

Wen Ning was startled, this news was simply bad news for her!

He couldn't find a new match. If something went wrong with Auntie Yao, then his father's illness would be completely hopeless.

Wen Ning stood up absentmindedly. "Then I'll go find Auntie Yao again."

As she spoke, she turned and walked out. Halfway through, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't thanked the doctor yet. She stopped and turned around, bowing towards Yi Yangcheng. "Thank you!"

Just as she straightened up and was about to leave, Yi Yangcheng suddenly called out to her, "Wait!"

Wen Ning looked back, puzzled.

Yi Yangcheng took a volunteer uniform and armband from a nearby table and walked over to her. "Doctors don't tell patients directly about the true condition of their cancer patients."

"The patients are all very sensitive. If you rashly ran over to find her, she would definitely feel that her body was about to collapse. If you overthought things, her body would collapse even faster."

His words were like a blow to Wenning, but the despair in her heart caused her eyes to redden.

She took the volunteer uniform and armband handed over by Yi Yangcheng and raised her tear-filled eyes. "Doctor Yi, if Auntie Yao doesn't want to perform surgery on my dad and can't find a new one, will my dad die?"

Due to his professional habit as a doctor, Yi Yangcheng comforted her, "The technology of creating artificial organs is getting more and more mature, but the structure and function of the kidney are very complex and require some time. Furthermore, insisting on treatment will also benefit the disease, so there's no need to be too pessimistic."

Even though he knew Yi Yangcheng was comforting him, Wen Ning was still very grateful towards him. "Thank you. Even if there is only a sliver of hope, I will not give up!"

As soon as Wenning left, the curtains of the office were pulled back.

Yi Yangcheng looked at the tall and skinny youth who walked out to pour orange juice before closing the door behind him. "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Thirsty." Yi Jiaxiu waited until he had finished the orange juice in his hand before turning to ask Yi Yangcheng, "Third Uncle, was that Wen Ning just now?"

"Yeah, she should be in the same department as you."

Yi Yangcheng hung the white coat he had taken off on the hanger and suddenly realized that his nephew rarely meddled with other people's business. He turned his head and asked, "You know?"