Chapter 2272

Ding Jia's face was so pale that there was no blood in it. Before the doctor finished speaking, he backed away and shook his head, "No, no, Yun'er is still young, so it's not good for her health."

"You don't need to worry about that, Mrs. Jun, donating a liver is not as scary as you think." The doctor continued to explain patiently, "The liver is the only organ that can regenerate in the human body. After half a year of cultivation, the liver function can basically recover. Normal. Generally, liver donors can work and live normally three months after surgery.”

"Fart! You don't need to cut your liver, of course you said it so lightly!" Ding Jia was so angry that he cursed, "There are so many free donors waiting to show their love, why do you have to cut my daughter's liver? I disagree!"

"Mrs. Jun, we made this proposal because Mr. Jun's age cannot bear too much risk, and the risk of liver transplantation between blood relatives is the lowest," the doctor tried to persuade, "And Miss Jun is so young, donating a liver will not affect her. health."

"No, no, no! We have enough money, we can buy anyone's liver, but we can't use Yuner's!" Ding Jia said, looking at Mr. Jun on the hospital bed, "Dad, Zhiqian left Yuner alone. Flesh and blood, do you really have the heart to ask her to cut your liver to save you?"

In Ding Jia's eyes, Mr. Jun will die sooner or later, and it's not worth the risk to her precious daughter's health.

"You wish for me to die sooner!" Mr. Jun, who was lying on the hospital bed, slapped the bed in anger, and ordered the men guarding the door sharply, "Why are you still standing there? Take Yun'er to me quickly!"

After all, Mr. Jun has the final say in this family, and the two subordinates, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed Jun Mengyun's arms respectively, "Miss Yun, I've offended you."

"No!" Ding Jia rushed over with a pale face, and stretched out his hand to retrieve Jun Mengyun, "I won't agree even if I die, Yun'er can't go!"

Jun Mengyun was also terribly frightened, she didn't want to donate liver to Mr. Jun at all, so she struggled desperately, "Let me go, I don't want to go, let go!"

The ward was in chaos in an instant, the roof was almost lifted by Mr. Jun's angry reprimand and Ding Jia's mother and daughter's protest.

At this moment, Jun Mengyao came outside the ward accompanied by Murong Huai.

She looked at the furious Mr. Jun, then at Ding Jia's mother and daughter who were desperately protesting, and asked coldly, "What the hell are you doing?"

Jun Mengyao's appearance was as timely as a savior, and Ding Jia, who was still hysterical just now, rushed past Li in surprise and grabbed her arm, "Jun Mengyao, it's great of you to come here! You are also from the Jun family, hurry up!" Donate your liver to the old man!"

"Yes, yes, you are also grandpa's granddaughter, you should do this kind of thing!" Jun Mengyun nodded, fearing that she would be dragged to disembowel and cut her liver.

She is still young, and there are still many things that she has not had time to enjoy. Even if there is a ten-thousandth risk, she will not take this risk!

Jun Mengyao shook off Ding Jia's hand, and snorted coldly, "Are you willing to admit that I am from the Jun family now? Don't you all wish I didn't live in this world all these years!"

Ding Jia had never been in such a mess before, but for Jun Mengyun's safety, she had to laugh and argue, "Yao'er, you must have misunderstood the family. I took care of you a lot when you were young, Yun'er I also treat you as my own sister. Grandpa is sick at the moment, you, the elder sister, should be duty-bound!"

"Yes, yes, this is what my sister should do." Jun Mengyun nodded desperately, and even called out to Jun Mengyao's sister for the first time, "Grandpa has always loved you the most, and you must not lose the chain at critical times. "

Jun Mengyao didn't bother to pay attention to the mother and daughter, and looked directly at Mr. Jun lying on the hospital bed, "Grandpa, do you think so too?"

Mr. Jun's eyes dodged for a while, and he didn't dare to look directly at Jun Mengyao's eyes.

For the death of his son Jun Zhiqian, Mr. Jun had always been angry with Chi Huan, and he didn't even like Jun Mengyao very much.

If it weren't for the fact that she was Jun Zhiqian's blood, he wouldn't even want to see Jun Mengyao very much.

Over the years, apart from giving Jun Mengyao some money so that she wouldn't starve to death, he hardly cared about her.

But fortunately, Jun Mengyao is also up to the challenge, and she looks very slim, with the epitome of Chi Huan in her eyes.

Seeing Jun Mengyao like this, Mr. Jun couldn't nod his head.

He owed this child too much, how could he open his mouth to ask for something?

What's more, standing behind Jun Mengyao at this moment is the powerful Murong Huai, the pampering in his eyes is almost overflowing.

If he dared to ask Jun Mengyao to donate his liver, he might not survive the day of surgery!

After living for most of his life, Mr. Jun, who had already buried half of his body in the loess, was extremely transparent at this moment. He raised his hand and ordered his subordinates, "Take Miss Yun down, after all, she is the daughter of the Jun family who publicly recognizes it."

This sentence was like a death sentence, which made Ding Jia completely unable to stand.

She frantically pushed away those subordinates, dragged Jun Mengyun and walked out, "No! I will never allow anyone to hurt my daughter, no one!"

Jun Mengyun was also frightened, his feet were staggering, and he almost had the same hands and feet several times.

However, they were women after all, and they were no match for those tall and burly bodyguards, so they were forced to take them down.

"No! Let her go, let her go!"

"I don't want to go, I don't want to donate liver, why not Jun Mengyao!"

The voices of Ding Jia and Jun Mengyun were dragged away, and only Jun Mengyao, Mr. Jun, and Murong Huai who had been guarding behind Jun Mengyao were left in the ward.

Jun Mengyao calmed down, and forced a smile on Mr. Jun's face, "Grandpa, in fact, as long as you nod, I'm willing to donate your liver to you. It's just a few days in the ward at most, it's not a big problem."

Her words warmed Mr. Jun's heart and made him feel even more ashamed.

"Yao'er, come here, let grandpa take a good look at you." Grandpa Jun waved his hand at Jun Mengyao, smiling kindly, "It's because grandpa hasn't been able to take good care of you for suffering you girl all these years."

"No, grandpa, Yao'er is doing well, really."

This belated apology made Jun Mengyao's nose a little sore, but fortunately, she has survived all the hardships and hardships.

Murong Huai seemed to feel Jun Mengyao's mood, he stopped her shoulder with one hand, and silently encouraged her: No matter how big the storm is in the future, he will always be with her.

Jun Mengyao didn't run away, maybe it was because she was tired and wanted to lean against Murong Huai's strong arms, or maybe she just wanted to reassure her sick grandpa, she didn't know for sure.

Seeing the two people so matched, Mr. Jun nodded in relief.