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The woman in front of him was dressed extravagantly, her hair was tied up in an extremely unique hairpin, and her facial features were beautiful. Even though she was close to her prime, her youthful face could still be clearly seen, but her face was very pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Han Jing took a deep breath, shook his head, and said gently: "I'm fine. On the other hand, you don't look too well.

"Thank you. You are such a good person. " The woman gave him a grateful look, then turned and hurried on.

Han Jing repeated, "Wipe your tears."

The woman came back to her senses and thanked him in a low voice. She took his handkerchief and gently wiped the tears off her face.

Han Jing waited until she had calmed down a little before he asked: "Did the result come out?"

The woman nodded and replied in a hoarse voice, "Yes. I've found out, my son's condition is getting worse! "Damn it, how could I be so careless as to let him catch a cold …"

Before he could finish his words, tears once again began to flow down his face.

Han Jing comforted her: "A cold is just a very simple sickness, you don't have to blame yourself like that. "Don't worry, you'll be fine after a few days of medicine and acupuncture."

The woman shook her head bitterly, "If only it was just an ordinary cold." What a pity! To other people, a common cold on my son's body would be as terrifying as a death knell! "

Han Jing was startled, and asked doubtfully: "Can you tell me what kind of illness your son has? Maybe I can help you think of something. "

"Uremia. It's been four years. For the past four years, they have been undergoing dialysis and bitterly waiting for a suitable kidney source for the transplant operation, but unfortunately, they were unable to do so … " The woman could not finish her sentence. She covered her face in pain and cried.

Han Jing's eyes turned around and asked: "Currently, there are quite a few people who have gotten this disease, many of them have been bitterly waiting for their deaths, you can't just rely on this. If you have any relatives or friends that came to check, maybe your luck will be so good that someone just so happens to match it! "

The woman shook her head bitterly, "My husband and I tested it four years ago, so it doesn't match. As for my husband, he has only been in the family for a few generations, and there are almost no relatives in the family. And even if there were, who would be willing to risk losing their labor by cutting off a kidney for someone else? I don't have much hope. I only hope that the heavens will take pity on my child and let him drag it out as long as possible, because every extra day means a little more hope. "

Han Jing frowned, he did not ask further, and said: "You should also not be too worried. "How about this, I have people abroad too, maybe our vision can be further from home. In short, if there is a suitable kidney source abroad, I will think of a way to get it for you first."

Hearing that, her eyes lit up, standing up she knelt down towards Han Jing, "Doctor, thank you! You're such a good person! How can I thank you! "

Han Jing anxiously helped her up, and said: "There is no need to be courteous to me. I didn't help you out of a doctor's instinct, but because... "

He paused, his eyes wandering only over her face.

The woman was baffled. "May I know the reason?"

Han Jing stared deeply at her, and said slowly: "It's because I felt that you look familiar the first time I laid eyes on you, it's just that I can't figure out who you really look like in that short period of time. When I came out of the operating room and saw you, I suddenly thought of my friend. I have to say, you look just like her. Just an old man and a young man. But the features are almost carved from the same mold. "

Hearing this, the woman's face turned pale. She grabbed his hand in fright and asked with a trembling voice, "Is the person you're talking about a man or a woman?"

Han Jing was stunned, "Is that important?"

"It's important. Very important! Doctor, please tell me the truth. What is the name of the man or woman you are talking about? " the woman asked anxiously.

"Don't get excited. Can you please let me go first? " Han Jing could clearly feel a scorching pain from his hand. Lowering his head, he found that the nails of her five fingers had dug deep into his flesh. He was obviously excited, and so was he.

Because from her behavior, his conjecture was pretty much the same.

The woman realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly apologized. She let go of his hand and begged, "Doctor, can you please tell me?"

"Please tell me why you want to know so much." Han Jing asked calmly.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said painfully, "Twenty years ago, we abandoned our daughter, who was not even half a month old, at the door of the orphanage. I was wondering if the person you were talking about just now might be our abandoned daughter. "

Han Jing frowned, "Regardless of whether she is or not, I just want to ask you, why did you abandon her that year?"

The woman's face was full of guilt, "In the countryside, sons and daughters have always been important, not to mention that my husband has been a sole heir for several generations. So when I gave birth to my daughter for half a month, my mother-in-law couldn't bear her any longer and forced us to send her away overnight. We had no choice but to obey her wishes and send the child to the door of the new orphanage in L City. I even stuck a piece of paper under the child's clothes, with the child's name and date of birth written on it. "

"So many years have passed, why are you only looking now?" Han Jing asked again.

The woman was speechless.

Han Jing couldn't help but sneer, then suddenly stood up and lightly said: "Looks like the person I'm referring to isn't the person you're looking for. Because she was not an orphan! She had a father and a mother, and she was living a good life. You don't have to think about it. You don't have to think about begging her to save your son. However, since I have promised to help keep an eye on the world, I will not go back on my word. I'll talk to your son's attending physician. "Goodbye."

He turned and walked away with quick, determined steps.

The woman chased after him and shouted: "Doctor, I am Zheng Hongjuan, my husband is Fu Guoquan, my son is Fu Junhao!"

Han Jing suddenly stopped and asked softly: "Your husband is not surnamed Xia?"

When the woman heard it, she chased excitedly, panting as she said, "My husband's surname is not Xia, but my daughter's name is Xia Zhi. The reason she took that name was because the day she was born was coincidentally Xia Zhi, so … "

"Is that so? You all are really sloppy! " Han Jing laughed coldly and left with a wave of his hand.

The woman stared blankly at his back for a long time before she slowly sat down on the chair.

When Han Jing returned to his office, he recalled his conversation with the woman and couldn't help but smile.

He was worrying about the predicament was in, but he didn't expect Xia Zhi's mother to miraculously appear in front of him like this.

Coincidentally, her son also suffered from such a fatal illness.

If that was the case, then everything had a turning point.

Han Jing had a very happy day today. In the afternoon, he received a call from Yang Yazhu, saying that he had finished cooking at home and wanted to know when he would get off work.

Han Jing straightforwardly said that he could leave work now and wait for him patiently at home.

After hanging up the phone, Han Jing thought about the passionate entanglement he felt last night, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Maybe in the eyes of other men, Yang Yazhu was a beauty that could easily make a man's blood boil, but in his eyes, she was as lowly as a prostitute or a girl, causing him to be full of appetite.

If he didn't have to maintain such a close relationship with her at the current stage, he would have already rudely said those words to her!

Han Jing took a deep breath, stood up and packed his stuff before walking out of the office.

When he got on the car, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he went to the rearview mirror and pretended to straighten out his tie. Peering in the mirror, sure enough, he saw Zheng Hongjuan sneakily hiding behind a pillar, looking at him.

Han Jing laughed coldly, then climbed into the car and drove away.

Knocking on Yang Yazhu's door, she was surprised to see that both Pei Yaochen and Pei Yaochen were there.

He couldn't help but ask in astonishment, "Why are you guys here as well?"

Pei Yaochen glared at him, "Look at what you're asking! Can't we be there? You are my brother, and your wife is my wife's close friend. Let alone us coming here as guests, even if we were to stay here, it would be within reason. "

Yang Yazhu pulled him in with a red face, "Yeah! Look at what you're saying. It's like you don't like people coming. "Hurry up and come in."

Han Jing laughed: "It's not that I'm not welcome, it's just that no one has spoken to me for a moment, if not I would have thought of a way to get off work early to accompany you all. "Besides, you don't really know how to cook. Can't I help you by getting off work early?"

Yang Yazhu laughed: "I only made a few vegetables, the rest of the dishes were packaged by Pei Yaochen from the Sixth Family Residence. "As long as it's a plate."

"That's good. I was worried about not having enough food to entertain them! " Han Jing laughed as he took off his clothes and handed it over to Yang Yazhu.

Yang Yazhu took it and fawningly put it in her room.

Seeing that, Pei Yaochen could not help but sigh, "Sigh! I didn't expect your wife to be so wise! Like a Japanese woman. "

Han Jing laughed, "Is Xia Zhi not virtuous?"

Xia Zhi quickly waved her hands, saying, "Virtuous and I are not on the same level."

"You know your own limits!" Pei Yaochen pulled her into his arms, "You have to learn from your best friend first!"

Xia Zhi glared at him, "I am not wise, I am not my fault, I blame you!"

Pei Yaochen was stunned, "What kind of twisted logic is this? Why are you blaming me for this? "