Chapter 268

Shen Yuqing's bone marrow does not meet the transplantation conditions, so only Ye Ziqing is left. How could shaoting agree that she donate bone marrow for Yang Wanxi?

Although she didn't like Ye Ziqing and the child in her stomach, she had to say that the child came at the right time.

Even heaven is helping her. It can be seen that Yang Wanxi will never come to a good end in the end!

Ye Ziqing woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon. I don't know when Xuanxuan had crowded to sleep next to her with her cheek buried in her chest.

She moved her body carefully. She planned to make lunch. After making so much noise for so long, she slept for a few hours. When she woke up, the little girl would be hungry. She put on her slippers and her mobile phone rang.

Leaning forward, she picked up her mobile phone. The string of numbers on the screen kept flashing. Although there was no name, the string of numbers was no longer familiar. It was Shen Jianxiong's.

Staring at the string of numbers, her fingers rubbed slightly. She didn't answer, but let it ring. Then, the screen gradually turned dark.

After a minute, the mobile phone rang again. She pressed the mute button, threw the mobile phone aside and went to the bathroom. However, when she came back, the screen was still on, and her eyebrows wrinkled upward, like a Sichuan character, picked up the phone.

"I'll wait for you at the teahouse under shaoting's apartment. If you don't have time to come down, I'll go to shaoting's apartment."

The voice fell, the mobile phone hung up, and ye Ziqing's eyebrows twisted higher and higher.

When she called Xuanxuan up, it was obvious that the little girl had not slept enough. Hem and haw reluctantly, she took her to the bathroom, washed her face and went downstairs.

The teahouse is not far from the apartment. It's only two steps. Stepping in, the waiter took her to the private room. Sure enough, Shen Jianxiong has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Xuanxuan, Shen Jianxiong looked a little relaxed. He held the little girl for a while and gave it to the waiter to take him to the children's area.

"You must know what I came to you for."

"I know." Ye Ziqing calmly poured a cup of tea. The tea was very fragrant. The leaves were light green, floating and overflowing.

Shen Jianxiong looked straight and said, "to tell you the truth, I don't believe you are such a heartless person. What's the answer in your heart now?"

After drinking the tea, the aroma is refreshing, and people's churning thoughts seem to be able to gradually calm down. Ye Ziqing nods and then says, "I think I'm really not a heartless person, so I can't do anything with my children in my stomach. I agree with this view."

"Listen to the meaning of this sentence, you still have no plan to save her." Shen Jianxiong's face is slightly heavy. He doesn't understand that a child who hasn't taken shape for only a month can be worth an adult.

"I can't kill my child and save her." this is the truth and the most real idea in her heart.

Shen Jianxiong picked up the tea cup on the table. He seemed very anxious and upset. He was even more struggling. He didn't turn off the hot tea. He drank it up in a few mouthfuls.

This topic has been talked about no less than three times between the two people, but each time it comes out is fruitless.

He was speechless, and ye Ziqing was speechless. He carried tea and enjoyed the scenery of the back garden. His look seemed flat, but his mind was also rolling with thoughts.

Speaking of it, she still has no feelings with Yang Wanxi. If Guo Yanfang is suffering from leukemia today, she thinks that although she will be reluctant to give up, she will still decide to take off her child and save Guo Yanfang.

Therefore, the emotional pay is relative and also mutual. How much others pay for you, you will naturally pay for others.

A person who has never paid for you wants to get from you. The answer is naturally impossible. It's a very simple truth.

Her thoughts were still in the oil walk. Suddenly there was a noise. She looked back in surprise, but saw Shen Jianxiong kneeling on the ground.

She was stunned, and then she was stunned. She didn't return to her mind for a long time.

"At present, you can't find the right bone marrow, so only you can save her. The doctor also said that leukemia is most likely to recover in the initial treatment. Once you miss the best treatment time, the possibility of recovery will be halved. Today, it will be regarded as I beg you."

He Shen Jianxiong is a well-known figure in both s city and Shaanxi county. Where he has been so humble to others like today, ye Ziqing is the first and only one. Even if he feels embarrassed and unbearable, he will do so!

Ye Ziqing can see that Shen Jianxiong really loves Yang Wanxi. A person who is surprised by the situation can do such a thing for a woman. What is not love?

Although surprised and moved by his actions, it does not mean that she will kill her child's life because of that move.

One thing belongs to another. No matter how deep the relationship between him and Yang Wanxi is, it is between them and has nothing to do with her.

What is related to her is just the child in her stomach. At this moment, ye Ziqing really feels that she is heartless and selfish.

Facing her, the elder knelt down. When she recovered, she immediately bent down and helped him up from the ground: "I hope uncle Shen won't force me again on this topic. The decision I made in my heart will not change."

Shen Jianxiong sat up and looked as heavy as the cloudy sky: "is there no room for maneuver?"

"No, uncle Shen," she said. The elder is respectful, so she called him uncle Shen.

The look on his face could not see the emotion x ù. Naturally, Shen Jianxiong had no need to sit down here and leave the teahouse.

Ye Ziqing took a long breath and looked out of the window for a few seconds. Then she went to the children's area to take Xuanxuan and went back to the apartment.

Back at the hospital, the doctor had just finished the physical examination for Yang Wanxi. It seemed that he had given some injection. Yang Wanxi was sleeping soundly.

"Minister Shen, the patient's situation is not optimistic. The longer the delay, the more difficult the situation will become. Other patients will delay all the time because they don't find the right bone marrow, and you already have the right bone marrow. Why do you continue to delay?" the doctor felt puzzled.

Shen Jianxiong had no words, his eyes were dark, and his eyebrows were full of deep seriousness.

"Minister Shen also saw that the patient's body is much weaker than some time ago. If you can find the right bone marrow now, you can have an operation immediately."

After the doctor said so, Shen Jianxiong also found that her face was not as white as some time ago. She was stained with some waxy yellow and was losing weight.

Then the doctor shook his head and left. Only Shen Jianxiong and Yang Wanxi were left in the ward. He held Yang Wanxi's hand.

As the drug faded, Yang Wanxi opened her eyes and saw Shen Jianxiong.

A man can accompany you at the most difficult and sad time in your life. I think no woman will not be moved.

"Go to sleep for a while. The dark circles under your eyes have come out. You are really tired during this time. Go and have a rest." for the first time, Yang Wanxi's voice can be called soft.

He was really tired. Shen Jianxiong nodded and went back to the hotel not far from the hospital.

Since he moved out of Shen's house, he has lived in a hotel and never returned to Shen's house. It's closer to the hospital and more convenient.

Shen Jianxiong was sleepless. He couldn't watch her die in front of him. Naturally, he would try his best to save her.

At present, the only thing ye Ziqing cares about is the child in her stomach, and the child is also worried about

Like before, she didn't notice that she was pregnant and asked her to donate bone marrow, she didn't hesitate, so the problem now lies with the child.

If she doesn't have children, she won't have any worries at all

So, is he

An idea came to mind. Shen Jianxiong's eyes moved and narrowed upward.

……

When Shen shaoting returns to his apartment, ye Ziqing has prepared dinner and is serving soup.

Thin lips moved. Shen shaoting glanced at her, took off his windbreaker and threw it casually on the sofa.

"Will anyone come to you again?" he said.

Shen Yuqing's bone marrow doesn't match, so her attention will naturally turn back to her. There are only two people who can come to find her, one is Shen Jianxiong and the other is Yang Wanxi.

Before ye Ziqing could speak, Xuanxuan, who was drinking Wahaha, said, "yes, grandpa came to look for it."

In an instant, Shen shaoting's handsome eyebrow screwed up: "he's looking for you?"

"I found it for the bone marrow, but I refused. I said it very clearly and clearly. I think he won't come to me again."

Ye Ziqing arranged the food and stared at him: "what about you? Are you okay?"

Shen Jianxiong and Su LAN make such a big deal, she thought, his heart must be better than there.

The Adam's apple rolled. Shen shaoting sat down on the sofa and looked back. His heart was soft: "OK..."

"Well, wash your hands and eat." Ye Ziqing arranged her chopsticks and sat Xuanxuan beside her on the chair.

For dinner this evening, she made hand grabbing cakes, cut them into pieces and put them on the plate. They are very beautiful and fragrant.

The aroma entered his nose. Shen shaoting's handsome eyebrows wrinkled up and his appetite was stirred. His tall body leaned forward, and his slender fingers picked up a piece of cake at will.

Seeing this, ye Ziqing slapped the back of his hand angrily, with a tone of some jiaochen: "how can you be like a child and don't even wash your hands!"

"It's so sweet..." the voice from his thin lips was low and magnetic. He stared at her and smiled meaningfully: "it's so sweet..."

Hearing the speech, her eyebrows couldn't help twitching. She just wanted to pat the shovel on his head.

Why didn't you know he was so rogue and immoral before?

"By the way, when will you show me that suit?" he kneaded his slightly tired eyebrows, and Shen shaoting leaned lazily on the back of his chair.

"What do you think?" Ye Ziqing's cheeks showed a charming smile, but some mischief: "how about tonight?"

"Yes..." he also smiled, and the corners of his lips drew a charming arc.