When Zane drove into the parking lot of Suna Hospital, he suddenly hesitated to make a definitive decision. It's not that Zane is unsure of what he is doing, the truth is that he is afraid, he is not afraid of the hurt when he is deceived, what he is afraid of is the doubt that has just appeared in him is real, afraid of Faced with his own mistakes, and most of all, he was afraid that the Cinderella he had always believed in was different from what he thought, and more than that he was afraid that he did not have the courage to face everything that happened. Next, even though all of that is in fact unconfirmed, that's why he came here, for what? confirm that and do nothing more.
Zane needed to consider exactly if he really wanted to find out, before making a formal decision to continue or give up, turning around and heading back to school. Besides, if things didn't go as he thought, he would have to think of a good reason to explain to Sarah when he was suspicious of her.
Having worked hard, he shouldn't hesitate, but the overwhelming fear made his will falter.
An hour passed. His courage was enough. Finally, he made the final choice, he was determined to find out to the end. He opened the hospital's front door and stepped into the air-conditioned hallway. While waiting for the elevator to go to the second floor, he put his phone in his pocket because he didn't want anyone to call to disturb him, adjusting his ragged outfit. He came here too quickly and did not have time to fix his appearance. He now lacks the nobility and nobility of an heir.
The elevator doors opened, and he stepped in, looking directly at his reflection in the large mirror hanging on the wall before the elevator doors closed. He almost didn't recognize himself. His face looked so pale and somber.
Zane walked down the hallway into the hospital's union room - the hospital's representative office when collaborating with charities. The room is airy and spacious with large windows overlooking the flower garden outside. The small oval table in the middle of the carpet has a pleasant brown tone, surrounded by a whole set of light blue sofas, bringing a pleasant feeling.
"What can I do for you?" The person in charge, who also represents the charity, stopped Zane just before he entered the room.
"Hello," Zane said, and behind her glasses, the eyes of a woman in her forties opened wide in surprise. She recognized him.
"Young Master Zane. My God, what brought you here?"
Zane grimaced. Trying not to look disapproving as she stared at him with concern.
"I came because I have something to ask." He said and then knocked when the woman forgot what to do: "May I come in for a moment?"
The woman froze for a moment at the bluntness before stammering her reply.
"Ah! Yes! Of course! Sorry to keep you out, please come in."
The woman opened the door wide and stepped back to let him in.
A while later.
"I use tea." The woman poured water into the cup and pushed it towards him, and the two sat down on the chair to start the conversation.
"Isn't there something wrong with you coming here?"
She seemed to be as wary of him as possible, her eyes not daring to hit him directly, only glancing over and then focusing on the cup of tea in front of her.
"I would like information on who will take care of me during my stay here."
He got straight to the point with a serious voice, his eyes fixed on the woman.
"Huh?" The woman was startled by his stern tone. His eyes stared blankly at him for the first few seconds, not understanding anything.
Suddenly, the opposite person felt tense at his urgent look. His request was really difficult for others. Why can't this offend or not satisfy his request? The bowl of rice will be lost if you do it? He is displeased. He looked at the woman right in front of him. The shoulders are tense, the look is strained. She couldn't seem to look him in the eye. God, she must be confused. Her hands trembled, then she clutched the teacup she was holding as if they were lifesavers.
"This brother Zane." She finally spoke up: "I don't know why you're asking about this, but I'm afraid... It's a bit... I'm not allowed to reveal other people's personal information."
The woman hesitated to finish her sentence and then involuntarily bit her lip nervously.
"Is it that difficult? Or is it because of you...?"
He crossed his arms and crossed his legs like an authority figure.
"It's not that I don't want to let you know, it's just that this is personal information. As a rule, I can't let anyone know. Sorry, I just followed the rules. I hope you understand."
The woman swallowed hard, and did not dare to look at him, nervously wary of his outbursts.
Regulation? right, then in general, people only do the right thing. Not to mention, without the permission of others, but arbitrarily revealing personal information, it will be related to the law, going to jail like playing. Who would be foolish enough to violate it, even though they know what he might do to them, it's better than going to jail, losing a bowl of rice is still better.
Zane was not so smart that he could not foresee the consequences of that, although he could get away with the crime, this woman would have to shoulder the responsibility. He also did not want to embarrass or crush innocent people.
At the sudden silence from him, the woman quickly entered the water to plead with him before he said anything or made a decision to punish her disobedience.
"Please understand, I just follow the rules." The woman suddenly became confused, frantically stood up, and bent down to ask him to forgive, not to punish her for refusing the request.
"Then..." He lowered his voice: "You can answer a few of my questions."
The woman looked up at him bewildered.
"Don't worry, you just nod if the answer is correct and shake your head if the answer is not. Okay?"
After thinking for a moment, he swallowed hard to answer.
"I'll be honest if what you're asking is within my scope."
"Okay! Sit down."
He demanded and then when the woman cautiously sat down he started right away.
His eyes turned deeply into the other's eyes, demanding the highest honesty.
Zane's heart sank as he received nods as answers. It sagged, even more, when he realized he was nothing more than an idiot.
"What you just confirmed is true?" The bewildered Zane confirmed the answer again.
The woman closed her mouth and nodded.
Damn it! What kind of thing is going on with his life? Is it comedy or tragedy?
A wave of anger rushed over Zane, nearly choking him.
He walked down the hallway leading to the parking lot in a state of extreme panic. I don't know what heaven and earth are. Suddenly someone accidentally hit him, Zane froze at the clear call of a boy.
"Brother Zane."
He looked down to see Shika's warm smile - The boy who visited him every morning when he was still in the hospital. The day he was discharged from the hospital, he stopped by to say goodbye.
The dark face suddenly lit up and a warm smile instantly bloomed. Children should not make them worry. The basic thing everyone must know, he is no exception, although he did not care much about such small things before, since he knew Cinderella, he has learned many things from her.
"Hi kid, long time no see, how are you?" His voice was soft suddenly as if nothing happened to him right now, the fact that he had just found out he put aside.
"I'm going to have that surgery tomorrow, he said a kind man paid for the surgery for me." It smiled, showing off its cute bunny teeth: "Is that you?" Suddenly he asked because he thought that kind person was him.
The child was eager to hear from him, his voice filled with joy at that wonderful gift. That made him feel better.
"How do you know it's me?" He smiled, a faint smile but did not reveal the sadness he was suffering: "I wish you a speedy recovery, the surgery will be successful."
The only thing he thought he could do was boost the boy's spirit before facing death.
Zane sat down to make it easier to talk to the boy, rather than let him keep looking up at him. His hands rested on the kid's shoulders as if to encourage him.
"Thank you, can you come tomorrow? I'll come!"
Suddenly the boy wished that he would visit him tomorrow. You know what? Lying to children is not advisable even though he knows it will be disappointing, but he still has to honestly tell the truth.
"What to do? Tomorrow I'll be busy, but next time I'll visit you, you should be fine by then, you know?"
The innocent face turned gray, and the boy pouted his lips, feeling both sad and disappointed. Though he had promised to visit another time.
"What's wrong? I promise to take you out next time, okay?"
Knowing that he had just upset the boy, he quickly comforted him. But the boy was still not satisfied.
"Angel's sister will come tomorrow too, I'd love to see both of you before going into the operating room."
The boy cried and said, extremely depressed and sad in his heart.
Wait a minute, you just talked about the angel sister! Zane suddenly became more enthusiastic.
"Did you meet the angel sister?" His voice asked urgently.
"Yes! she was just here." The boy honestly nodded and replied to him.
"How long has she been gone?"
"I was just saying goodbye to her when I bumped into you."
"Hey kid, I'll see you later, I have to go first."
HEY! Zane ran out of the hospital on three legs. Leaving the child bewildered, not understanding anything.
"Shika-ah!" The boy's grandfather called.
"Yes!" The boy answered loudly and ran back to his grandfather, stopping to follow him.
Zane quickly tracked down the angel sister who had just come out of the hospital. How the hell did he do this? Since he wanted to know if this angel sister was also Cinderella, he wanted to know the angel sister's true face. Because a part of him still hoped that Cinderella, or that angelic sister or something, would be Sarah, the beautiful girl he had always dreamed of.
Right about that. Keep dreaming, Zane!
Zane was walking towards the bus stop, suddenly A cool breeze hit him the moment he saw a girl, sitting on a chair reading a book, and luckily, otherwise, he would have passed out from the top of his head. Fire is devouring me.
Clara's hair was parted to one side, curled gently around her beautiful face. They fell over their shoulders and down their backs, their curls reflecting light that seemed luminescent. God, her hair is so thick. Softly curled, they become seductive, flowing from the neck down. Clara just got her hair done after being discharged from the hospital, Roly encouraged her to change, just change little by little she will gain confidence. And he himself approved or more accurately suggested to her about this modern hairstyle.
She is reading the book 'no family.' Zane looked up, fascinated by her concentration. At that moment Clara looked up at him, Zane didn't have time to see clearly what the angel's sister's face was like and hastily turned around and looked away. for fear of self-igniting. Finally, he took a deep breath of determination to move toward her and tried to keep his composure.
As soon as he turned around, Clara climbed into the car, and quickly the car rolled away. Zane Mouth grinned as he shook his head. He missed his chance. Watching the bus pass by him, he froze, standing there blankly for no reason.
Something just hit his heart.
It's hurt!
It took a long time for him to regain his composure, immediately took out his phone, dialed a number, and pressed the phone to his ear, turning to head towards the hospital parking lot.
An important call!