Holding the mouse in his hand, he stood up and walked to the outside of the study. Just as he went downstairs, he caught a glimpse of the servant walking towards the garden with a watering can and a reagent tube.

Hechen an cried out, "what are you doing?"

The servant quickly turned around and quickly replied, "Mr. He, I'm going to water some flowers in the garden."

He Chen an MOU son a meal, suddenly think of last night Jiang Zi en alone downstairs to the garden to see the flower figure, he walked forward, stretch out his hand to take the servant's sprinkling bucket and insect repellent reagent tube.

When the servant saw hechen an's outstretched hand, he was stunned. For a moment, he could not help blushing. Then he heard hechen an's voice, "give me this, go upstairs and call Zien into the garden."

"Mr. He, you want to..."

"I'll water the flowers."

When the servant heard he chenan's words, all of them were surprised, but he quickly handed over the things in his hand, and then hurried to the second floor.

The servant stood in front of the door and gently clasped the door. After receiving the response, he pushed the door open.

When Jiang Zien heard the knock at the door, he subconsciously hid his tablet under the quilt. When he saw that the man was a servant, he was relieved and asked softly, "excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Miss Jiang, president he asked me to call you to the garden."

"The garden?" Jiang Zien doubts her eyes. She comes down from the bed and goes downstairs with the servant. When she comes to the garden, Jiang Zien sees he chenan wearing casual clothes and trousers. The sun shines on her white face. Her facial lines are very gentle.

He stood among the flowers, with a watering can in his hand. When he saw Jiang Zien coming, he shook the watering bucket in his hand to her, "do you want to come and water the flowers together?"

See he Chen an so straightforward invitation, Jiang Zi en for a time stood in the same place did not move, one side of the servant is sharp eyed found, in the side of a small push Jiang Zi en, whispered with a way, "Miss Jiang, he always asked you to go together."

Jiang Zi'en was so pushed, and her steps moved forward. She had to carry her step forward. When she came to the middle of the flowers, he chen'an naturally raised her hand to support Jiang Zi'en and pulled her over.

Jiang Zi'en didn't expect that he chen'an would suddenly reach out to help her. For a moment, he leaned forward and fell directly into he chen'an's arms.

She was a little shy and embarrassed. Seeing this, the servant raised her hand to cover her smile and left wisely.

"Stand firm. Would you like to have a try with this?"

He Chen an hands the reagent tube, put on Jiang Zi en's hand, motioned her to give these flowers drive insects.

All day in the room to stay stuffy, Jiang Zi en at the moment is to relax down, naturally took the hechen an in the hands of the reagent tube, to the side of the flowers and plants carefully low sprinkle in the past.

Jiang Zien's expression was light, because of the sun's irradiation, two blushes rose on his white face.

Different from the tranquility at this time, the hospital in Hangzhou was in a hurry. At seven o'clock this morning, Zhan Tingchen was pushed into the operating room again because of the blood stasis in his head.

The doctor keeps using the scalpel, to treat the patient's dangerous disease.

The red light on in the operating room hurt Zhan Laozi's eyes. Zhan Laozi stood in front of the operating room with his hands behind him, leaving a lonely figure.

Zhan Yu and Ruian are also picked up by the housekeeper. They are all guarding at the door of the operating room at the moment. Zhan Yu stands in the corner and lowers his head. The medical staff on one side suddenly comes over.

When he saw Mr. Zhan, the medical staff said, "Mr. Zhan, is there anyone else in the family of Mr. Zhan? Mr. Zhan is in urgent need of blood. It's better to take one from the family."

But Zhan Yu and Rui'an are the only ones standing here at the moment. Zhan Yu is not Zhan Tingchen's child, but Rui'an is his adopted son. Moreover, the three of them are not qualified for blood transfusion.

When master Zhan is anxious, Rui'an comes out, raises his little hand and pulls the hands of the medical staff. The medical staff lowers their heads in doubt and looks up at Rui'an, who is very serious.

"Doctor, can I have a try? I want to save dad. " Little Ruian doesn't understand this nature. Subconsciously, he wants to do his little to save his father.

At the moment, Zhan Laozi is turning to the housekeeper and saying something quickly. For a moment, he doesn't notice Ruian. Seeing that the little boy is so firm, the medical staff have to take Ruian away first.

After Zhan Yu, Zhan Yu's drooping eyes slowly lifted up and glanced at Ruian. I didn't know what was brewing in his black eyes.

He was just careful to catch in his eyes. Xu Jingan was late. When he arrived, the medical staff had informed him that he had found the blood type, and now he had given Zhan Tingchen blood.

Master Zhan's fierce face finally eased down. His figure trembled with crutches. The housekeeper quickly came forward to help master Zhan, "master, you must be ok now. You've been standing here for a long time. Let me help you to have a rest. Don't be so tired."Master Zhan has been physically exhausted these days, and he has been watching over Zhan Tingchen all night. He is really in a bad mood at the moment, and he has not noticed Rui'an who has left quietly.

He pondered and let the housekeeper help him to the rest place.

Xu Jing'an saw Zhan from a distance and went to the rest place. He subconsciously went to the blood transfusion room. He had heard Zhan Tingchen rushing from the police station when he was in urgent need of blood. Now he wanted to see how the blood type was found.

When he walked into the blood transfusion room, he was shocked to see the little figure lying on Norda's bed. His feet seemed to be glued to the floor and he couldn't move a step.

And Xu Jingan is very sure that he is not wrong, there lies Ruian.

After one or two seconds of reaction, Xu Jingan quickly steps to the position where Ruian is lying. The pinhole on Ruian's arm is vividly visible. Little children can transfuse blood. However, with the emergency blood bank in the hospital, Zhan Tingchen's life is saved.

Xu Jingan's fingers trembled and touched Ruian's fingers. Ruian was dizzy. He was lying here to rest. After feeling the touch of his fingertips, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking up at Xu Jing'an, Rui'an was stunned, and then called out, "uncle."

"How can you Blood transfusion here. "

Xu Jing'an was shocked at the moment, some couldn't think, some hesitated to ask.

But Rui'an frowned and laughed, "I I want to help dad. Fortunately, the doctor's sister said that my blood can be used. "

When Xu Jing settled down, he raised his hand to touch Ruian's hair. "You lie here and have a good rest. Uncle is here to watch you."

"Uncle, can I ask you something?" Rui an opened his eyes, black eyes with a bit of strong and firm looking at Xu Jingan.

Xu Jing An side Mou asks a way, "what matter?"

"This matter can't, don't tell great grandfather and father, I'm afraid they know, will worry." Rui'an thought thoughtfully. Although he didn't understand, he also knew how painful it was when the big needle went into the blood vessel. When he felt the blood was pulled out a little bit, his body gradually became weak and his mind was dizzy. Although the doctor's sister had told him that it was only temporary.

Xu Jingan nodded his head slightly and kept silent for a while before he agreed with Ruian in a hoarse voice, "well, uncle promised you that he would not tell them that you would lie here and have a good rest first."

At the end of the speech, he picks up the medical quilt and gently covers Ruian's body. He is young and rashly transfuses blood. He can't slow down. After a while, Ruian is already asleep.

Xu Jing'an took a deep look. The shock in his eyes reappeared at the moment. He turned to the direction of the medical staff and said calmly, "is there any blood transfusion sample of that child just now?"

"Yes."

"Can you go to the laboratory now?"

Xu Jing'an went to the laboratory with the medical staff. He was in a state of thinking, and didn't notice that Zhan Yu came up with small steps behind him.

In front of the laboratory, Zhan Yu stood carefully listening, his ears erect, and his small face was a bit deep and serious.

Xu Jing'an is full of doubts. He is staring at the blood tests of Rui'an and Zhan Tingchen. When the doctor shows Xu Jing'an the test certificate.

Xu Jingan is almost shocked in the same place. His brain stops working. His fingertips are slightly stiff holding the report sheet in his hand. He seems to be unconsciously murmuring, "so, Ruian's biological father is Zhan Tingchen?"

Looking at the test sheet in front of them, the medical staff were also a little surprised. When did Zhan always have such a big child?

Engaged in the police career for a long time, he needs to quickly stabilize his mind. The rational Xu Jing'an quickly returns to his reason. He raises his hand, folds the report sheet in his hand, tucks it into his pocket, looks up at the medical staff, and coldly warns, "this matter, don't spread out easily, otherwise you know the consequences."

The medical staff heard some palpitations, nodded and agreed.

Xu Jing'an turned to walk out. Zhan Yu's eyes were sharp. He ran to the corner of the stairs. His heart beat very fast. He was digesting what Xu Jing'an said just now.

"Ruian is my father's own child, but I'm not." Zhan Yu slowly spat out a sentence with a look of awe inspiring. The voice was trembling. Some of them couldn't believe it. The little beggar was the great grandson of the strategist!

Zhan Yu suddenly clenched his fist. He narrowed his eyes, cold and fierce.