"Does your stomach still hurt?"
Ji Fang looked at the wish of quiet infusion on the bed, and her narrow Phoenix eyes were full of thoughts.
Wishing was weak and had a stomachache all day and night before coming to the hospital. How can it be relieved immediately after the infusion? She said, "it's still a little."
"Deserved it!"
Make a wish, "..."
Ji Fang, with a cigarette in his mouth, worried that the ward was not lit. "Don't you know that you have stomach disease? I'll arrange those nanny chefs for you to have a reasonable and balanced diet. Do you decide without asking for it?"
After scolding, he couldn't help feeling distressed, "I know it's hard to feel without taste... But if you can bear it again, the doctors are trying to find a way to cure it slowly."
Thinking of this, Ji Fang couldn't stop his anger. He spared no expense to hire all kinds of authoritative doctors and professors to make repeated diagnosis and treatment and prescribe drugs, but it didn't work. What's the matter?
Wishing was about to say something. The door of the ward was knocked open and Dr. Wen came in.
After a brief chat, Dr. Wen winked at Ji Fang. Ji Fang saw his intention and moved outward.
There was only one person left in the ward who made a wish. Looking at the stomach nourishing millet porridge sent by Luoxin, she had no appetite. As soon as she took her mobile phone, she saw the message sent by Zuo Zhan.
She glanced slightly and simply slid to delete it.
Buzzing——
It's Ji's phone ringing.
Wishing looked at him and knew it was the company's business, so he got up with the infusion stand and sent it to him with his mobile phone.
Doctor's office.
"I'm sorry, Third Master, we really tried our best. Bone marrow hematopoietic cells continued to be malignant and proliferated and infiltrated unrestricted. The treatment of all for two times only played a role of barely restraining. From the latest examination, we can't continue..."
Ji Fang's breathing became heavier. "What about that? Are there any other treatments?"
"Other... Even temporarily, it's also a relief. If you want to cure it, you'd better do another transplantation. Although this method is a little rash, I've discussed it with several professors. It's the most effective so far."
"Then prepare for the operation. I had my bone marrow pre stored before..."
Dr. Wen quickly stopped, "that won't work, Third Master. This is what I want to talk to you about. Although the bone marrow reserved by Miss Wen matches with Xu Dong, it is too repulsive. It has always been potential to fight against the host and has activated and spread cancer cells. In addition, Xu Dong's current body is not suitable for transplanting other newborn bone marrow."
Ji Fang didn't quite understand, "what does it mean?"
"Xu Dong has had three transplants in total. Except for Miss Wen, who is serious against the host, the other two donors had better contact them and have another transplant. This is the most conservative and appropriate."
Ji Fang's body suddenly froze.
The other two donors, the first is that he managed to find a female student, who was killed by Li Mengyao three years ago, and the second is Liao Meimei, who died accidentally the year before last
Where does this make him contact these two?!
"What if we can't find these two donors?" Ji Fang asked.
Dr. Wen's face was dignified, "... Her body is afraid... The liver, spleen and stomach are seriously damaged. It really won't last long..."
Ji Fang is like falling into an ice cellar. His face looks bleak. A voice is ready to come out at the bottom of his heart. He uses great perseverance to control and slowly say, "how long does she have...?"
"It's hard to say, because these two all treatments have temporarily suppressed the development of the disease. If she can cooperate with chemotherapy next, she can delay the disease, but her body is no longer suitable for transplanting new bone marrow, so..."
In Ji Fang's eyes, doctor Wen can only harden his head and reluctantly say, "about half a year."
Outside the door, wishing the brain was heavy and the body was a little shaky. It almost fell to the ground.
She vaguely remembers that three years ago, Dr. Wen said she had eight months left, but now
Shortened to half a year.
six months.
Wishing to turn around, endured the discomfort of the body, and walked back to the ward step by step.
From the day she was diagnosed with the disease, she was ready to die.
Therefore, it's not much of a shock, but she thought it had been cured for so long... It didn't match what she expected. There were all kinds of mess in her chaotic heart, but one thing gradually cleared up in her heart.
It's time for her to make up her mind.
……
Zuo Zhan handled the matter quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. Although there was no available evidence for kidnapping Yan Shiwei, he directly ordered people to thoroughly investigate the two factories in charge of Yan Shihang. Two days later, the lawyer fed back the audit progress to him, with tens of millions of debts. He sorted them out and handed them all over to the police.
When Yan Shihang was arrested, second uncle Yan and his wife begged bitterly. Zuo Zhan was cold faced and ruthless. He used both soft and hard words to frighten the second uncle and his wife into silence.
Yan Shiwei has to sigh that Jiang is still old and spicy. When her brother makes a move, the other side can't even stand stably. She can't catch up with her in terms of network mobilization and methods and strategies. No wonder her parents can entrust him to take care of the whole Yan Family these years. Indeed, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
After all this, Zuo Zhan also took time to go to the hospital.
He stood by the bed and looked at Bai Jinchuan, who still closed his eyes. He sighed heavily, "you want to pretend to be dead and sympathize with my sister? Bai Jinchuan, you can really give yourself a long face!"
In a moment, Bai Jinchuan opened his eyes.
He sat up impatiently, with a plaster cast on his arm and gauze wrapped around his head. He looked like a seriously injured person. He stared at Zuo Zhan angrily, "does it have anything to do with you? I'm not showing you 'pretending to be dead' or 'pretending to be poor', numb and go away!"
"Be like a man. You are willing to save her. You owe her originally. This time, it will be settled. Go back to the bridge and go back to the road. Don't pester her any more."
Zuo Zhan paused and said again, "also, Yan Shihang has been sent in by me. If your Bai family wants to vent their anger and find trouble again, come to me and don't touch Shiwei and Yan family."
"Go away! Don't be annoying here!"
"Do some personnel work and don't let me look down on you."
"Fuck! Do I need you to look down on me? I can really put gold on my face."
"Take care of yourself."
"Take care of yourself. You're paralyzed..."
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. When he saw Yan Shiwei coming in, Bai Jinchuan choked back in the second half of his sentence. His face, which had just become angry, suddenly improved. He was even stunned for a few seconds. He reluctantly looked at Zuo Zhan with a happy face. "Go ahead and be busy. I'll be fine."
This face changing speed
Zuo zhanleng snorted and glanced at Yan Shiwei.
Yan Shiwei bowed her head in embarrassment and whispered, "brother, I won't be confused, just look at him..."
Zuo Zhan narrowed his eyes and said nothing. As soon as the door opened and closed, he left.
There were only two of them left in the ward. Bai Jinchuan's eyes were on Yan Shiwei until she came to her bed.
Yan Shiwei said, "is the injury better? Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts!" Bai Jinchuan was determined, "but it hurts. I can't sleep at night..."
Yan Shiwei turned around.
"You just came and left? Why?" Bai Jinchuan is worried.
Yan Shiwei looked back and said, "go to the doctor and nurse and prescribe some painkillers for you."
Bai Jinchuan blinked and said, "... I don't need it. As long as I can see you, I won't hurt."
Yan Shiwei was depressed and said helplessly, "I'm here this time..."
"You came to see me this time, I know." Bai Jinchuan gently held her cheek and slowly held her hand again.
Yan Shiwei was stunned and brushed him away.
Bai Jinchuan looked at his empty hand and felt uncomfortable. "You used to be like this."
"What?"
"Because of the private affairs of the Bai family, you pushed me away in the car accident, and I was seriously injured. I was lying in the hospital..." Bai Jinchuan couldn't go on. Thinking of his previous fraternity, he wanted to scold himself as a scum. He sank his eyes. "And when you had a high fever in the United States, I quarreled with you for other things... I'm not a thing."
Yan Shiwei was silent.
Bai Jinchuan's words and sentences are like a needle poking her heart. Her true love is a person, but she is treated with indifference and frivolous pain, which can't be recalled.