Tang Fei had a daughter, but her condition was not good.
"Is it leukemia?"
Looking at the pale-faced little girl sitting in the chair wearing a hat, Zhang Xiaofan asked.
"Mm."
Tang Fei nodded.
"Yan Yan, daddy found it; we'll go now,"
Tang Fei said with a smile to his daughter.
"Daddy, I want candy,"
The little girl was pale and looked very weak.
"Alright, daddy will take you right away,"
After speaking, Tang Fei picked up his daughter.
"I need to take my daughter for treatment. If you're looking for me for something, just say it,"
Tang Fei looked at Zhang Xiaofan and asked.
"If you're willing, I can help your daughter,"
Zhang Xiaofan said indifferently.
Tang Fei studied Zhang Xiaofan for a moment before shaking his head, "You're a strange one. My daughter has leukemia, not just a cold or fever."
"Besides, you're not a doctor. You're just an ordinary employee of Changhui Real Estate. What help can you offer us?"
