Chapter 16

Facing the glancing eyes, Su Yimo only replied, "my sister's name is Jian Yan. I'm her cousin Su Yimo."

Zuo Zhan's eyes were deep, and his mobile phone rang before he could say anything.

When he answered the phone, Su Yimo also entered the kitchen.

Not only did Zuo Zhan answer the phone, but the wishing cell phone rang almost at the same time. It was Mrs. Zuo, Zuo Zhan's mother.

"Wish, can you come over? We have something we want to talk to you about. Let's come over with ah Zhan now!"

In a word, Mrs. Zuo almost guessed what to talk about when she made a wish. She hesitated for two seconds and declined with physical discomfort.

At this time, no matter what the elders say, the facts will not change, and it is useless to see more.

Downstairs, Zuo Zhan also answered the phone.

"What's the matter with Yao Yao? This disease..."

For a moment, Junyan suddenly reversed, strode like the wind, and went straight out.

She blinked suspiciously. Just listening to him, it seemed that Li Mengyao was ill

But forget it. It's none of her business. She didn't think too much. She went back to her room and lay down and woke up again. It's already evening.

She was surprised when she poured water downstairs.

On the table of the restaurant, there are several exquisite fried dishes and a bowl of cold millet porridge.

This is

"Up?" A gentle male voice came from the rear, faint, like Wu Nong's soft language, "hungry, the porridge is cold, I'll heat it."

Su Yimo closed a book in his hand, came to clean up the table and entered the kitchen.

After a while, the hot meals were brought back and arranged one by one in front of her.

Wishing to look at him, his eyes were somewhat surprised. When he sat down, he thought and said, "does ah Yan already know about my illness?"

How else would you ask your cousin to do this?

Su Yimo sat down on the dining chair beside her and shook his head. "Follow the doctor-patient code. My sister doesn't know. She just thinks you're in a bad mood after your divorce."

"Oh, oh."

No wonder when wishing wakes up, she sees all kinds of comforting messages from Jian Yan on her mobile phone

She breathed a sigh of relief and drank porridge with a spoon. It may be because of her pregnancy. Her appetite is better than before.

Su Yimo sandwiched some dishes for her, "do you want to consider receiving chemotherapy first?"

The chopsticks in the hand of wishing were slightly stuttered, but did not stop until they reluctantly drank a bowl of porridge and took a napkin. "Will that make it possible for the child to be born smoothly?"

Su Yimo stopped talking.

If the child can be born safely and smoothly, she is willing to try whether it is chemotherapy or dialysis.

"I can't guarantee this, but before the transplant, I can try my best to ensure that the child doesn't miscarry." He said.

Even if she is treated now, she has missed the best time. She can only delay it day by day until the person with bone marrow matching appears

"Then you don't have to."

She wants to bet.

Without treatment or medication, can you bring the child to the world safely? If not, it's not too lonely to have children on the huangquan road.

Sorry, mom, I'm sorry for you, but I still hope the baby can be strong. You are the only hope of mom now

She whispered in her heart, took a deep breath and tried to maintain a smile, "thank you for cooking this meal, and thank you for saying this to me. Go back!"

Stubbornly regardless of his life and death, he tried his best to fight for the child, and this forced smile made Su Yimo's heart tighten inexplicably.

Days go back and forth, and a few days go around.

Su Yimo often comes to cook some food, check his body for a wish, and leave only after he is sure that there is nothing wrong.

That day, the doorbell rang again.

Wishing it was su Yimo, but when I opened the door, I saw two middle-aged men in suits and shoes, from the left family.

"Miss Xu, the old man asked us to invite you over."

Perhaps worried that the wish would be rejected, the other party immediately added, "there is really something very important to talk about."

After making a wish, he went upstairs to change his clothes and put on makeup again. He didn't want to look too bad. He painted a red lipstick and followed them on the bus.

When I got to the left house, as soon as I walked in, I heard the harsh sound of broken porcelain and the angry roar of the old man, "bastard, where have you been these days? The company left it alone and ran out to hang out again, right? You're really strong and capable!"

Wishing stopped at the entrance, thinking whether to go inside or wait, and the old man saw her here.

"Wish is coming? Come and sit down..." the attitude eased for several times.

Mrs. Zuo also hurriedly came over and reached out to help her, "you child, what are you hiding from this smelly boy for such a big wedding? Come on, mom help you sit down first..."