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Du Xiaomo stood in front of the fruit stall, chose a few fresh fruits, paid, and just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly had a pair of firm arms wrapped around her back.

Ah!" Du Xiaomo screamed in panic, the fruit in his hand fell to the ground. She struggled to look back, only to realize that the owner of the arm was Ji Weixin. With a dark expression, he shoved her into the car by the side of the road.

Because it was a military license, no one dared to stop him even after she ran a few red lights. Du Xiaomo sat in the front passenger seat, her face pale and not saying a word, as if it wasn't important where he was taking her.

The car stopped in front of the apartment building he had bought for her. He got off the car first and Du Xiaomo followed behind him as they went upstairs.

Right after entering, Ji Weixin threw himself in, pressing her tightly onto the door and madly kissing. Du Xiaomo continuously turned her head and struggled, "Let go of me. I don't have the mood to do this kind of thing with you right now."

Ji Weixin let her go, but his big body was still pressing down on her, his rough fingers tightly pinching her smooth and round chin, "I'm not in the mood to do this kind of thing, but I'm in the mood to run to a hospital in the suburbs to get rid of my child? Du Xiaomo, are you confident because I treat you too well? Do you f * cking know that's a life! "

Du Xiaomo raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with cold ridicule. She knew that this matter could not be hidden from him, and she had disappeared for no reason. As long as he used her connections to investigate, she would definitely know about her child. She didn't mean to hide it from him. When she knew that she was pregnant, she had given him a chance, as well as the child in her womb. She asked if he would marry her.

"Ji Weixin, what do you want me to do? You want to go to your house and make a ruckus with the child in your belly, forcing you to get a divorce? Or was it to secretly give birth to the child and make it be like me, forever becoming what others call a 'bastard', to be mocked by others for the rest of its life? Ji Weixin, tell me, what should I do? "

Du Xiaomo cried loudly, she had no image to speak of.

No matter how incorruptible a man was, he would always have a tender side to him. Even his heart would ache from her crying. "No matter what, you shouldn't have hidden it from me. Why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant?"

What can I tell you?" My children are destined to be untouchable. You are a man with a family. You have a wife and a daughter. They are your family. I am just a plaything for you. Ji Weixin, you were born to be superior. Can you really understand what I'm feeling? Ever since I was young, I've lived under others' roof. They've called me a bastard, and they've called me the daughter of a fox spirit …

"Enough, stop it." Even Ji Weixin could not bear to listen any longer. He embraced Du Xiaomo in his arms, and as if he was coaxing a child, he coaxed him gently.

However, Du Xiaomo was no longer able to calm down, and all of her emotions seemed to have found an outlet to vent, "Did you know that I'm lying on the surgical table in the suburbs alone and can only watch as my children are stripped from my body? "I didn't get a doctor to take anesthetic, Wei Xin. You know, I'm really in pain, but I know, he's in pain too. Maybe he wants to survive, but I have no choice. I really have no choice …"

"Xiaomo, don't say anymore, and don't think about it. Sorry, I hurt you." Ji Weixin lovingly kissed the tears on her cheeks. The taste was bitter. The little girl in his arms was always the most real. She was sad just because she was crying. She was happy just because she was smiling. She didn't want the noble young ladies he knew to be so hypocritical. Perhaps, he liked this aspect of her from the beginning.

Du Xiaomo was so tired from crying that she let Ji Weixin carry her to the big bed in his bedroom. Her eyes turned red from crying, and she looked cute and adorable like a little rabbit. Ji Weixin lowered his head and kissed her, and the two of them rolled onto the ground.

After the storm, Ji Weixin carried Du Xiaomo's naked body and lit a cigarette at the same time. Xiaomo also did not say anything, and quietly lied down.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked, exhaling smoke.

"It's nothing. I should go back to the hospital." Du Xiaomo muttered and got dressed.

Ji Weixin extinguished the cigarette butt that he had just taken two breaths of, and continued to ask, "Is Wei Zhanyan's illness really hopeless?"

Hearing his words, Du Xiaomo immediately frowned, she stared at him, but did not speak. Ji Weixin knew that she was unsatisfied with his words, "Don't be unhappy with my words. My family's old man has already understood in detail that other than changing her heart, there is no other way for her to get sick like this. But she is not a machine, so she can continue to use these different parts of her body. No one wants her to die, but one has to accept the truth. "

Du Xiaomo pursed her lips, her face becoming more and more ugly. "You don't have to worry about Zhan Yan. If you have time, you should go home and take care of your wife and children."

Ji Weixin's face darkened: Du Xiaomo, you, follow me, am I right?

"I'll go for it?" Du Xiaomo laughed coldly, "If I had joined the fray, I would have gone to your house to cause a ruckus. If I had, I would have forced you to divorce and have your wife disintegrate … But I didn't do anything, and you still think I'm wrong. Forget it, let's call it a day. I don't want to get entangled with you any longer. You helped my brother, and I've followed you for so long, we're even now. Right now, Zhan Yan is still lying in the hospital. Like you said, she won't be able to hold on for long, I have to accompany her to the end of the road. "

After she finished speaking, she turned around and pushed open the door. Ji Weixin wanted to chase after him, but when he flipped his blanket, he remembered that he was not wearing any clothes. By the time he put on his shirt and pants and chased after her, he was already long gone. He tightly clenched his fist in frustration and heavily hammered the wall at the side.

Du Xiaomo quickly left the apartment and bought some fruits from the hospital. When she returned to the ward, she saw Ji Weiyang standing in the corridor outside the door, smoking fiercely. On the shiny and clean marble floor, there were cigarette butts scattered all over the floor.

"Where's Zhan Yan?" she asked casually.

"It's time to eat. Go in." Ji Weiyang replied as he lightly flicked the ash on his fingertips.

Du Xiaomo pushed the door and entered. Inside the room, Lu Ruping was feeding Zhan Yan.

"What took you so long?" Zhan Yan asked with a bland smile. When she saw the kiss wound on Du Xiaomo's neck that couldn't be hidden, her gaze froze for a moment.

Du Xiaomo did not take up the topic, and casually placed the fruit to the side, changing the topic, "What did auntie do? "I really want to."

"The dumplings for the spicy fish filling are light and light. You should try it as well. I've packed a lot. I just let Viyan eat it, and he doesn't even move his chopsticks. " Lu Ruping once again took out a pair of chopsticks and gave it to Du Xiaomo.

"Viyan said he'd be out for a while, but he won't be back. Yan Yan Yan, have you guys fought again? " Lu Ruping asked.

"Nope." Zhan Yan replied with a smile, but her clear eyes had dimmed a little. They were still in a stalemate over the change of heart. Ji Weiyang was not willing to give in, and she had her own principles.

Du Xiaomo stuffed another dumpling into her mouth, and vaguely said, "When I first came in, I saw him standing in the corridor, anxiously waiting for you to call him in."

Du Xiaomo smiled and advised Zhan Yan, "Go and call him in for dinner later. Men, you should at least give yourself a way out."

Zhan Yan dejectedly nodded her head, and did not reply.

At that moment, the phone that Lu Ruping had placed on the table suddenly buzzed. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is this Lady Lu Ruping? This is the XX Prison, your daughter Wei Shanshan had a conflict with a fellow prisoner, and received heavy injuries. She is currently in the central hospital to rescue her, I hope you can come over as soon as possible … "

Lu Ruping's face instantly turned white, the hand holding the phone started to tremble uncontrollably.

Zhan Yan naturally noticed her abnormality and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Shan Shan, she had a conflict with someone and is currently in the middle of saving her life in the central hospital. I, I have to go immediately. " Lu Ruping replied with a trembling voice.

"What's wrong, Sis?" Is it serious? " Zhan Yan continued to ask worriedly.

"I don't know yet, I'll go over first." Lu Ruping anxiously put on her jacket.

"Mom, ask Viyan to send you there. It's fine if you have Xiaomo here with me, if anything happens, you must notify me immediately. " Zhan Yan braced herself and got off the bed, sending Lu Ruping to the door and asking Ji Weiyang to send his mother to the central hospital.

"Mm, you should rest well. If you're not feeling well, you must call me immediately." Ji Weiyang hugged Zhan Yan and spoke a few words to him. In her heart, he was unwilling to leave Zhan Yan's side even for a moment.

"I know, with Xiaomo accompanying me, you don't have to worry." Zhan Yan held his big palm, as if consoling him.

Ji Weiyang rushed Lu Ruping to the hospital and they waited outside the operation room for three whole hours before the lights on top of the operation room were extinguished. The doctor walked out from the operation room and shook his head helplessly.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Lu Ruping trembled as she grabbed the doctor's arm.

The doctor sighed helplessly, "Sorry, we have tried our best. "The patient's injuries are too severe. Although she is doing her best to save her, she is still in danger. She can only hold on for two more days at most. You should try your best to arrange for her relatives to see her for the last time. Or, she might still have some unfinished wishes …"

The doctor's next words, made Lu Ruping unable to listen any longer. Her legs went soft, and she plopped to the ground, following with a wail, "Shan Shan, my daughter …. "How can you leave mom like this? How can you let a white-haired person send a black-haired person …"

Lu Ruping could only accompany her at the side. After crying for a while, she finally regained her senses, wiped away her tears and choked with sobs, "I'll go to the Intensive Care Unit to see Shan Shan. I'll ask her if she has any other wishes.

Lu Ruping walked into the Intensive Care Unit, and he did not know what the mother and daughter said. Looking through the thick and heavy glass, Ji Weiyang could only see that Lu Ruping was crying.

Ji Weiyang called the assistant and told people to bring Wei Jingnian to the hospital. After telling her everything, Lu Ruping had already walked out of the Intensive Care Unit, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

"Weiyang, you said last time that you would invite experts from overseas to treat Zhan Yan. When will you arrive?"

"Tomorrow night." Ji Weiyang answered truthfully.

"Well, that's good." Lu Ruping nodded, and said: "Go and bring Zhan Yan over, Shan Shan wants to see little sister, I'm afraid that this will be the last time." Halfway through Lu Ruping's words, she was choked with sobs again. In the past few days, she had been troubled over Zhan Yan's illness, but she did not expect that the one who would die in the end would not be Zhan Yan, but rather a long and slow one.

Ji Weiyang returned to the hospital to receive Zhan Yan for the last time. On the way, Zhan Yan sat in the front seat, maintaining her silence. She looked very flustered, even though she was wearing thick clothes, her hands and feet were cold.

"Yan Yan Yan, don't think too much. Life and death are decided by fate. You aren't even afraid of your own death, so you should be able to calmly face Wei Shanshan's death. " Ji Weiyang consoled her in a low voice.

Zhan Yan turned her head to the side and looked at her blankly, her clear eyes blurry to the extreme.

Ji Weiyang carried her to the entrance of the Intensive Care Unit and accidentally saw Gao Yuxuan. He subconsciously frowned, and his arm around Zhan Yan's waist tightened up.

"Vayon's here." Wei Jingnian was the first to speak, and his gaze lingered on Ji Weiyang and for a while, breaking the awkward silence, "The one who Shan Shan wants to see Yuxuan for the last time, Weiyang, don't think too much."

Ji Weiyang smirked coldly, his gaze only landing on Zhan Yan. His eyes were filled with a doting look, and he gently pulled down the collar of Zhan Yan's shirt. "Remember what I said, don't get too emotional so that you won't hurt your body, okay?"

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded her head obediently.

In the Intensive Care Unit, Wei Jingnian and his wife, as well as Zhan Yan and Gao Yuxuan sat around Wei Shanshan's sickbed. As matters stood, they could not even cry, they could only helplessly accept their fate.

Wei Shanshan weakly held her mother's hand as her gaze swept past the few of them. These were all once her family members, and she originally possessed a lot of things, but unfortunately, she had never truly cherished them.

"Mom, dad, your daughter is unfilial, I can't accompany you anymore." Wei Shanshan's voice was very weak, and was stuttering whenever she spoke.

Lu Ruping could not hold back her tears as she gently caressed her bloodless face with her gentle palm. Wei Shanshan powerlessly returned a smile to her mother, then shifted her gaze onto Zhan Yan. She reached out her trembling hands and held onto Zhan Yan's icy cold little hands, "Zhan Yan, I'm sorry, I was the one who snatched Yuxuan away from you, took away your happiness, and it was also I who killed your child. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhan Yan, can you forgive me?"

When a man is about to die, his words will be good. When a bird is about to die, his cry will also be mournful. In the moment before death, Wei Shanshan finally knew that she was wrong. Her life was truly terrible.

Zhan Yan held her sister's hand tightly, and ice-cold tears dripped onto the back of her hand, "We are sisters, I have never hated you again. Elder sister, don't die, quickly get better, please don't die …" Zhan Yan rested her head on the back of Wei Shanshan's hand, her tears all over.

Wei Shanshan smiled warmly. In her memories, this was the first time she spoke to Zhan Yan in such a calm and composed manner. Of course, this was also the last time.

Wei Shanshan turned to look at Gao Yuxuan once more as she reached out her trembling hand to him. Gao Yuxuan hesitated for a moment before he reached out and grabbed her hand. "Shan Shan." He called out in a low voice.

Wei Shanshan looked at him as tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, "What about you? "Yuxuan, are you willing to forgive me?"

Gao Yuxuan became silent. Indeed, Wei Shanshan had done many wrong things in the past, and if not for her, he and Zhan Yan would be living happily together. For this, he was truly resentful. However, she was going to die. Why would she care so much about love and hate when people were already dead?

"Shan Shan, I forgive you." Gao Yuxuan held her hand and returned her a comforting smile. This way, he would die peacefully without any regrets.

Wei Shanshan smiled, closed her eyes, and held her sister in one hand while holding Gao Yuxuan in the other. She really wanted to tell him: She truly loves him, from the moment they met, she loved him, and that was why she was jealous of Zhan Yan. She was crazy with jealousy, and shamelessly snatched him away from Zhan Yan.

Maybe she should be satisfied.

Lu Ruping wiped her tears, then said to the others, "You guys go out first, I still have a few words to say to Shan Shan."

Wei Jingnian nodded and brought Gao Yuxuan and Zhan Yan out of the Intensive Care unit. Ji Weiyang stood outside and waited. When he saw Zhan Yan coming out, he immediately stepped forward to support her, his long fingers caressing her forehead, "Are you tired? Let's go back. "

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded in agreement.

"Yan Yan, when did you return from your business trip? "I'm not going home to take a look either." Wei Jingnian said.

Zhan Yan pursed her lips and did not speak. She was not a person who would lie very easily.

"Yan Yan just got off the plane yesterday. I'm taking her home." Ji Weiyang hugged Zhan Yan and responded in her stead.

Wei Jingnian nodded, understanding the situation. He only thought that the two of them were apart, and didn't think too much into it. He sighed, and turned to look at the infirmary. Through the thick glass window, he saw Lu Ruping and Wei Shanshan crying as they talked, their expressions were both somewhat strange.

At this time, in the intensive care unit, Lu Ruping held her daughter's hand tightly, her voice choked with emotions, "Shan Shan, your sister, she has a serious illness and needs a change of heart to live, are you willing to give her your heart after death? Mom knew that after death, people paid attention to leaving behind a complete corpse, buried in the ground for peace. But mother has already lost her daughter, and doesn't want to lose Zhan Yan again. All these years, we didn't treat her well, so mother indeed owes her too much … "

Wei Shanshan stared at the ceiling above her in a daze as tears rolled down her face. She was covered by an oxygen mask, making it difficult for her to speak.

"Mom!" "Mom, Shan is unfilial, I can't give up my life for you and dad, give, give my heart to your sister, let her, let her be strong and live on, I, I'm not a good sister, if there really is a next life, I still want to be her sister, I, I will be a good sister, give the best, everything, to her …"

She had spoken too long, and had exhausted almost all of her strength. "Lu Ruping held her hands tightly, crying hysterically. Shan Shan, good child, your father and I, we don't blame you. You, you can rest in peace …. " Her warm palm gently caressed Wei Shanshan's face, as if she was a child for the first time, when she was a mother she liked to hug her little daughter.

"Mom, can you sing another lullaby for me? Like, like when I was a kid. " Wei Shanshan said weakly.

She remembered that when she was young, she was the most attached to her mother, so when she slept, her mother had to sing and coax her to sleep. Once, her mother had coaxed her to sleep inside a room, and through the half-opened door, she saw Zhan Yan standing outside the door eagerly.

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, the leaves are covering the windows, the crickets are called 'clang clang clang', just like the sound of the zither. The zither is soft and pleasant, the cradle is gently swaying. Mother's baby closes her eyes and sleeps in her dreams …"

Lu Ruping cried as she sang, her tears forming a pillar. She closed her eyes and used the last bit of her strength to mutter. "Mom, don't be sad, Zhan Yan will live for me. Treat her well, we will forever be a family."

When Lu Ruping walked out of the Intensive Care Unit, a few people were still waiting outside. Zhan Yan was still secretly wiping her tears, she was too soft-hearted and kind, she might be able to calmly face the one hundred thousand, but she was unable to accept the passing away of her family.

Lu Ruping had already dried her tears as she stood staunchly in front of everyone. She was the first to look at Zhan Yan, and spoke gently, "Zhan Yan, stop crying, your illness will be affected by these emotional fluctuations."

"Mom!" Zhan Yan anxiously called out, and her gaze subconsciously fell on her father.

Wei Jingnian's body shook, and a series of blows had already caused his sideburns to grow white. What happened to Zhan Yan? Are you sick, is it serious? "

Lu Ruping sighed, "As matters stand, there is nothing left to hide. Jing Nian, we only have two daughters, Shan Shan might not be able to continue anymore, so we have to protect Zhan Yan … " Her voice broke again.

"What do you mean? Explain yourself, what exactly happened to Zhan Yan? " Wei Jingnian could no longer suppress his emotions.

"Zhan Yan suffered from myocardial necrosis and had to change her heart. I have already told Shan Shan that she agreed to give her heart to Zhan Yan." Lu Ruping fought back her tears and finally finished speaking.

Zhan Yan opened her eyes wide in shock, her hands clutching her lips, trembling as she cried.

Ji Weiyang hugged her tightly, the expression in his eyes was very deep, and it was hard to tell if he was happy or angry.

Wei Jingnian and Ji Weiyang discussed for a while and felt that it would be safer to transfer Zhan Yan to the Central Hospital. After all, with Wei Shanshan's current situation, it would not be good for him to move.

Although Wei Jingnian had aged in an instant and became more haggard, he was, after all, a person who had seen great scenes before, and he showed an extraordinary composure. His speech and actions were very orderly, and could even comfort Zhan Yan.

"Dad, I don't want Sis' heart. I don't want her to die." Zhan Yan tightly held onto his father's hand, her emotions still unstable. She was seriously ill, but at this time, another accident happened to Wei Shanshan. Her parents had only two daughters, and the white-haired man had already sent two of them to the black-haired man.

Wei Jingnian patted the back of her hand, as though he was comforting her, but at the same time, he was also feeling helpless. Zhan Yan, your sister is dying. We have to accept reality. Giving your heart to you, that is Shan Shan's last wish, your sister's heart can be reborn in your body, that is what we all hope to see! Zhan Yan, your father is old, are you going to make father lose two daughters at the same time? "

"Dad." Zhan Yan choked with sobs, unable to make a sound.

"Zhan Yan, even though daddy doesn't understand medicine, I know that this is a big operation. You may have to rely on medicine to survive in this lifetime, but Zhan Yan, there is only hope if you survive. You are not even afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of? You are my, Wei Jingnian's, daughter, so you must live on tenaciously. "

Ji Weiyang sent his assistant to complete the transfer, but unexpectedly, he met with strong opposition from Vice Dean Zhao. With no other choice, Ji Weiyang personally went to the hospital.

In the office, Vice Dean Zhao was extremely excited.

Ji Weiyang frowned, his eyes deep and sharp. I don't really understand what you mean. Since Zhan Yan's disease can't be treated very well here, it's very reasonable for her family to request for him to be transferred to another hospital. I hope you can cooperate. "

"Mister Ji, I also hope for you to find out, that Wei Zhanyan is incurable, unable to be treated at all, all that any doctor can do is delay her life, her disease has always been taken over by me, transferring to another hospital halfway would not benefit her disease at all, I was only refusing to transfer to her because I was responsible." Vice Dean Zhao spoke passionately.

However, the word 'terminal' clearly stung Ji Weiyang's sensitive nerves, causing his eyes to turn cold all of a sudden. The smile on his lips made people shudder.

"I will be responsible for Zhan Yan's life. The other people do not have the qualifications to do so. I am her family, and I have the right to request to be transferred to another hospital. As a doctor, you don't seem to have the right to refuse. If you continue to oppose it, I will only think that you have ulterior motives. " Ji Weiyang deliberately emphasized the words' have ulterior motives'. This was because Vice Dean Zhao's reaction was completely illogical.

Vice Dean Zhao obviously had a guilty conscience, but he continued to argue, "Mr. Ji, I hope you can understand, even if it's a heart transplant, I am still the best candidate. No one knows Zhan Yan's body condition better than I do, and furthermore, at home, I am also a top-notch expert in heart medicine."

Ji Weiyang was quiet for a moment, her eyes were filled with understanding, but her eyes continued to stare straight at Vice Dean Zhao, causing her to feel even more nervous.

After a long silence, Ji Weiyang opened his mouth once again, "Can you guarantee that you'll let Zhan Yan live? If it is possible, I will not request for the transfer. "

"I …" Just as Zhao Vice Dean wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Ji Weiyang.

"If I let Zhan Yan stay behind and you don't let her live, then I will send you and your entire family to hell. Ji Weiyang's expression was very serious, completely not like he was joking.

Vice Dean Zhao was stunned, she naturally did not dare to bet his entire family's life. Just as she was hesitating, Ji Weiyang had already tossed the confirmation letter in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally signed it.

After Ji Weiyang left, her expression was in a daze. He took the wrong documents for the meeting and looked through the wrong cases for the patients, causing her to bring an assistant doctor to ask worriedly, "Principal Zhao, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's probably because I'm too tired. I'm going out to get some fresh air." She walked along the corridor of the hospital alone, and unknowingly, she had arrived in front of Lu Anqi's ward. Looking through the window, she saw Lu Anqi sitting blankly on the sickbed, her pair of beautiful eyes devoid of any light. In order to find a pair of eyes for Angel, she had done her best. She had even violated the medical ethics that Angel had always worshipped, but in the end, she still couldn't fulfil her wish.

However, the moment Wei Zhanyan transferred to the Academy, the things that she had planned with all sorts of methods were going to be exposed.

At this time, Lu Manyun walked over from the other side of the long corridor, causing Vice Dean Zhao to hurriedly hide in a corner. Then, the moment Lu Manyun pushed open the door, she heard An Qi call out to him, "Mom."

That's right, no one knew that she was Lu Anqi's birth mother, and Angel's current mother, was Lu Manyun. The person who forced Zhan Yan to sign the donation agreement, was also Lu Manyun.

The night was dark, and a black Audi drove through the night, slowly stopping in front of the central hospital. Tang Feng himself got off and opened the car door for the person sitting in the back.

The door opened and a tall, foreign man with blue eyes and brown hair stepped out. He was middle-aged, but his bearing was still calm.

Tang Feng did not know English and could only communicate with men through translation. That feeling was extremely twisted, and if not for Ji Weiyang's instructions, he would not even bother to serve the foreign devil.

Tang Feng directly brought the person to the medicine ward and made a brief introduction. Ji Weiyang fluently spoke English as he communicated with Prof. Johnson.

"My wife died of severe myocarditis, and this is her case history during her stay in the hospital," he said. The person who is preparing to change her heart is her own elder sister, she has already undergone a preliminary examination. The blood type of the two sisters is compatible, I hope that the operation can be arranged as soon as possible. "

The Prof. Johnson looked at the documents on the table symbolically, then spoke to Ji Weiyang in standard American English, "These are just your examination reports, in other words, these only represent the past. The patient's condition may change at any moment, become better, or perhaps worsen, and before the operation, I must conduct a thorough examination of the patient to determine her current condition, before I can formulate a plan for the operation and treatment.

Ji Weiyang frowned, he was somewhat unhappy with the Prof. Johnson's power, he was already long accustomed to being aloof and haughty, long since accustomed to obedience. However, he respected this internationally renowned cardiologist who had gone through so much effort to invite him here. Thus, he reminded him plainly, "The donor is very ill and can only last two days at most. I hope you can make good use of your time."

The Prof. Johnson nodded his head in understanding, "I will grasp it well. As the patient's family members, what you need to do is cooperate, not direct the doctor's actions. OK?"

The color in Ji Weiyang's eyes deepened as he endured his displeasure and did not erupt.

The Prof. Johnson, on the other hand, was not good at observing words and expressions, and of course, he was also a person who did not need to look at his face. He was a doctor, and the goal of a doctor was only to treat patients. Now, I'd like to see the patient. "

Ji Weiyang led him to Zhan Yan's room. At that time, Zhan Yan was bored and was reading some medical books.

"Prof. Johnson?" Seeing Johnson, Zhan Yan's eyes lit up. As a doctor, there was no one who didn't know of the top cardiologist in the world.

The Prof. Johnson nodded with a warm smile, then began a conversation with Zhan Yan. The conversation between the two seemed to be very pleasant, Zhan Yan's English was not very good, and she occasionally needed Ji Weiyang to translate it, but the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

At the end of the conversation, Prof. Johnson proposed to do a comprehensive examination of Zhan Yan tomorrow morning. Zhan Yan nodded in agreement, because it was getting late, causing Johnson to take his leave. Before she left, she politely kissed the back of Zhan Yan's hand and instructed her to rest well tonight.

At the side, Ji Weiyang's face did not look too good. Although he had also received education in the West, but he was a traditional Chinese man and a man. He was also quite displeased about others kissing his wife.

"How did you get the Prof. Johnson?" Even though she had already left, Zhan Yan was still unable to suppress the joy in her heart.

Ji Weiyang sat down on the sickbed and casually took out a tissue to wipe the back of Zhan Yan's hand. "What are you doing? This is the etiquette of an American. When you met me in England, did you not kiss the back of a lady's hand?"

"This is China, not to mention, the reason I asked him to come was to treat your illness, not to let him kiss another person's wife." Ji Weiyang acted as if he was righteous.

Zhan Yan pouted and retorted, "Mr. Ji, I think I should remind you that I'm not your wife, but my ex-wife."

Ji Weiyang's face darkened, "When you recover, the first thing we will do is to prove it."

Zhan Yan smiled warmly as her palm subconsciously touched the top of her heart. The principles of the Prof. Johnson were like the dawn of hope. However, she didn't know whether she should believe in hope or not, because she was afraid of the feeling of hopelessness.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." Ji Weiyang tucked her in and turned off the incandescent light, leaving only the dim lamp by the bed.

He sat by her bedside with his hands behind Zhan Yan's head, allowing her to rest her head on his pillow. Zhan Yan couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she just turned her head to the side and looked at him. Her pair of clear eyes appeared crystal clear in the dim light.

"Vuyo, do you think the operation will be successful?" She asked timidly, as if she didn't care about the answer.

"Yes, of course." Ji Weiyang tightly held onto her cold little hand, and kept muttering to himself. It was as if he was comforting her, but it was more to comfort himself. Because, he could not afford to lose it even more than Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan's small face was buried in the center of his palm, the light in her eyes became a little dim, and her thin, pale lips once again lightly moved, "Weiyang, if, if the one beating in my chest was no longer my heart, would I still be my original me? Viyan, what do you say people love? Is it the brain or the heart? "

Zhan Yan's question rendered Ji Weiyang speechless. This was a question that went beyond the scope of science, he understood Zhan Yan's meaning, if one loved with all their heart, then if she changed the heart that was about to die, who would Wei Shanshan's beloved be? The answer was definitely not him.

Ji Weiyang smiled bitterly back, "Whether it is the heart or the brain is no longer important. Yan Yan, even if you can't love me anymore, it doesn't matter.

Zhan Yan looked at him quietly, her eyes glistening with tears. Perhaps it was because she was tired, but as she looked, her eyelids gently closed.

One night until daybreak.

When the sun was shining bright and bright, Ji Weiyang woke her up and gave her a light and light medical suit so that he could easily be examined.

The Prof. Johnson appeared in the examination room on time. Because he was a male doctor, Ji Weiyang was very worried, he kept accompanying his throughout, however, the assistant in charge of the Prof. Johnson was a woman, an extremely beautiful American woman. All the examination procedures were completed by an assistant in accordance to the instructions given by the Prof. Johnson.

All the tests were very detailed, and approximately took the entire morning. After the checks, Ji Weiyang accompanied Zhan Yan to sit in the resting area of the examination room, waiting for the results.