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Chapter 845

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In the study of the Tang family.

Wang Hai, the butler, was reporting, "Miss met Shu Youkang's youngest daughter, Shu Mengling, last night and then went to the First Affiliated Hospital. When she came back, something was wrong. Her eyes were red and she seemed to have cried. Since she came back last night, Miss has made several overseas calls."

Tang Weizhong frowned. "Who did she call overseas?"

"A few senior neurologists abroad."

Tang Weizhong narrowed his eyes and took a puff of the cigar in his hand. The only person who could make his daughter cry was Huo Yanqing. When Tang Ching-ya was sacrificed in Huo Yancheng, she only cried in front of others and never shed a tear in private.

She went to the hospital and called the neurologists …

And Huo Yanqing was not in the company these days. He said that he was on a business trip …

Tang Weizhong suddenly thought of something. Could it be …

Tang Weizhong took a deep puff of the cigar. "Go and ask Qingya to come to my study. Tell her that I have something urgent to talk to her about."

Wang Hai said, "Okay," and immediately left the study.

Wang Hai came to Tang Ching-ya's room and knocked on the door.

Tang Ching-ya immediately stopped talking. "Who is it?"

"Miss, it's me."

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter?"

"Master wants you to go to his study now. He said that he has something urgent to talk to you about."

"Got it. I'll go right away." Tang Ching-ya heard the footsteps go away and said, "That's all for now. I have something to do here. I'll fax you a copy of the patient's information later. You can study it carefully."

Tang Ching-ya hung up the phone and came to the door of Tang Weizhong's study. The door was ajar and she walked in. "Dad, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, have a seat." Tang Weizhong walked from the window to the sofa.

They sat opposite each other.

Tang Ching-ya sat for a while. Tang Weizhong kept smoking his cigar and stared at her without saying a word.

Tang Ching-ya frowned impatiently. "Dad, why are you looking for me? If you don't want to tell me, I'm leaving. I don't have time to stare at you. "

"Are you in a hurry to find a doctor for Huo Yanqing?" Tang Weizhong suddenly asked.

Tang Ching-ya's expression changed slightly, but she still pretended to be confused and asked, "Dad, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Tang Weizhong blew out a smoke ring. "Stop pretending in front of me. I already know that Huo Yanqing had a craniotomy and his life is in danger."

"How did you know?"

"Looks like it's true."

Tang Ching-ya looked displeased. "Are you testing me?"

Tang Weizhong's face darkened. "How could you hide such a big thing from me? Do you even see me as your father?"

Tang Ching-ya saw that Tang Weizhong already knew about it, so she no longer hid it. "I won't allow you to hurt him."

Tang Weizhong's lips curled into a mocking smile. "He doesn't even look at you, but you protect him like he's your life. Is it worth it?"

A trace of darkness flashed in Tang Ching-ya's eyes. "That's my business. You don't have to worry about it."

"You're my daughter. How can I not worry about you?"

"Do you see me as your daughter? You just use me as a chess piece to help you achieve your ambition. " Tang Ching-ya chuckled and the sarcasm in her voice was obvious. "I've said that I can help you with anything, but there's one thing. Yanqing is mine. You can't touch him."

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