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Chapter 888 Dean Zhao

Grandpa Wang is a grateful person.

Most of the monthly salary is used to help the orphanage, leaving only a portion for living expenses.

It wasn't until he was in his forties that he had a work accident that took away his left hand. The factory paid him a large sum of money in compensation, but he also lost his job.

After Director Zhao learned about this, he decisively took him back and he has been working as a security guard in the orphanage ever since.

He doesn't want any salary, just food and shelter. He has been working like this for decades and is considered an old man in the orphanage.

"Grandpa Wang!" Fu Ling couldn't help but shout.

There were so many emotions mixed in this voice. Grandpa Wang watched him grow up and took special care of her, often giving her and Xiangyi snacks.

Grandpa Wang raised his head, but did not recognize Fu Ling because he was wearing a mask.

Coming out of the security room, he didn't open the door, but asked for safety reasons: "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

Fu Ling finally came to his senses, calmed himself down, and replied with a smile, "Hello, I'm here to see Dean Zhao."

Grandpa Wang was stunned after hearing this, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and did not answer for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ling's heart skipped a beat. Could something have happened to Dean Zhao?

"Grandpa Wang, has something happened to Dean Zhao?" She asked worriedly, not caring about being exposed.

Grandpa Wang also realized something at this moment. He looked Fu Ling up and down and asked with doubt: "Little girl, do you know me?"

"I don't know her, but you might know my sister." Fu Ling made up an excuse.

"Sister? Who is your sister?"

Fu Ling pretended to be sad and said, "My sister's name is Fu Ling."

"Fu Ling..." Grandpa Wang didn't react at first, but he thought the name was familiar. After mumbling a few words, he suddenly widened his eyes and asked, "Who is your sister?"

Fu Ling took off his sunglasses.

Grandpa Wang looked at the young girl in front of him and unconsciously stepped back.

This face looks so similar to the deceased Fu Ling. If it weren't for the age difference, he would have thought it was the same person.

"You look so much like Lingling!" Grandpa Wang said in disbelief.

"Yes, if I hadn't seen the news about my sister's death, I wouldn't have believed there were two people in the world who looked so similar. I once heard my mother say that my sister was kidnapped shortly after she was born. My parents searched for her for a long time but couldn't find her. My father was worried that my mother would miss her, so he sold the house and took her abroad. Not long ago, I accidentally saw the news about my sister's death, and after some research, I found out that Fu Ling is my biological sister."

Although there are many loopholes in her words and many doubts cannot stand up to scrutiny.

But it doesn't matter, her face is the best evidence.

Grandpa Wang had almost no doubt: "If Lingling knew she had a sister like you, she would be so happy. It's a pity that you found out too late. She is no longer here."

He sighed and continued, "It's really fate. That child has suffered a lot and is very outstanding. She has never complained about her fate and has worked hard to climb up the ladder. She has achieved considerable success in her early 30s. It was all achieved through her own hard work. What a pity."

"Grandpa Wang, it was the orphanage that adopted my sister. I'm very grateful for that. Do you know where Director Zhao is? I want to thank her in person."

Grandpa Wang replied with sadness in his eyes, "You don't know, but three years ago, your sister and another close friend died in an accident at the same time. It was a huge blow to Dean Zhao, and he's been bedridden ever since. The hospital has issued several critical illness notices, and Dean Zhao may not be able to hold on for much longer."

Fu Ling was struck by lightning, her head buzzing. She forced herself to remain calm. "Which hospital is Director Zhao in now? Can I go see her?"

"She's at Peking University Hospital... Maybe seeing you will make her feel less regretful. You really do look a lot like Lingling."

"Grandpa Wang, I won't go in then. Please help me distribute these things to the children. I'm going to the hospital to see Director Zhao first."

I hope there is still time. Director Zhao is only in her early 60s this year. She shouldn't die so young.

Arriving at a deserted place, Fu Ling was directly teleported to Peking University Hospital.

Find Dean Zhao according to the room number given by Grandpa Wang.

There was no one in the ward at the moment. She was not married, so it was probably the nuns in the orphanage who took turns taking care of her.

Although her footsteps were light, they still caught the attention of Dean Zhao: "Didn't I tell you to go back and take care of the children? I'm fine."

Although the voice was weak, Fu Ling still recognized it. It was her, Dean Zhao who had raised her since she was a child.

"Huh? Who are you?" Dean Zhao asked in confusion after opening his eyes and realizing that she was not a nun.

Fu Ling slowly approached. After seeing her face clearly, Dean Zhao's eyes widened. His voice was choked with sobs as he struggled to sit up from the bed. "Lingling? Is that you? Am I dreaming?"

Fu Ling quickly went over and held the man down: "President Zhao, please don't get too excited. It's not good for your health."

Dean Zhao was in tears, his eyes blurred by the tears, and the more he tried to see Fu Ling's face clearly, the blurrier it became.

"Lingling, are you back to pick up grandma?" Dean Zhao thought that his time was up, so he could see ghosts clearly.

Fu Ling wanted to explain, but seeing how excited she was, he patted her hand and said, "Grandma Zhao, I'm back. You will get better. I will never let you die."

As he spoke, he took out a "Stretching Legs and Staring Eyes" pill from the space, handed it to Dean Zhao's mouth and said, "Eat this, and your illness will be cured soon."

Dean Zhao opened her mouth without hesitation. Even if it was a life-threatening pill, she would eat it without hesitation.

Seeing her swallow it, Fu Ling took the opportunity to pour her a cup of spiritual spring water.

Seeing some tissues nearby, he took two and helped Dean Zhao wipe his tears.

Dean Zhao was finally able to see Fu Ling's face clearly. She was a little stunned: "Are you really Ling Ling?"

The medicine had already been given to her, so there was no need to continue acting. She needed to find an excuse for their frequent meetings in the future, so she said, "Grandma Zhao, I'm not Fu Ling, I'm her sister Xuanyuan Ling."

"Xuanyuan Ling? Wait...whose sister did you just say you are?"

"I'm Fu Ling's sister. I saw the news about her death not long ago. She looks so much like me, so I did some research and found out she's really my biological sister. She was taken away and abandoned. We searched for her for ages but couldn't find her. My parents were so heartbroken they left this sad place and gave birth to me a few years later."

[Grandma Zhao, I'm sorry. I want to acknowledge you, but it's not the right time yet. I'll clarify things with you later when I have the chance!]

Dean Zhao was still immersed in shock and was completely unaware of the changes in his body.