Chapter 311

Rong Wei took out a check from behind and put it directly into Dr. Zhou's hand, smiling at him: "Dr. Zhou, I can help you deal with the academic fraud before. In addition, I heard that Dr. Zhou wants to open a private clinic?"

"This check is my gift to you. If the operation is successfully completed, I won't treat you badly. Dr. Zhou is intelligent. I think you should know what you want?"

After glancing at the amount on the check, Dr. Zhou's eyes lit up: "Mrs. Xia is so polite. As long as Mrs. Xia is ready for the operation, I can do it at any time."

Rong Wei nodded with satisfaction: "I'll trust my daughter's life to doctor Zhou?"

"Thank you, Mrs. Xia, for looking up to me."

With the check, doctor Zhou bowed to Rong Wei for a while.

After leaving the villa, he let out a long breath. As the saying goes, the most poisonous woman's heart is broken. This is true!

Poor donor, she was still pregnant. Once she received bone marrow transplantation, her baby would be lost.

But then again, everything is life.

He is the most precious daughter of Xia Zhaonian, the richest man in Nancheng. She was born with a golden spoon. Let alone one life for another, even if ten lives for one life, she can only sigh that she had a good baby!

Watching the doctor walk out of the door that week, Rong Wei coldly hooks the corner of her mouth and comes to the room on the second floor.

Gently open the bedside lamp, she sat aside, staring at her daughter's sleeping face.

Doctor that week was not a kind person. She naturally knew that. She didn't want to arrange a better and more professional doctor for leisurely, but the reality didn't allow her to do so. She had no choice at all.

She can't let Xia Zhaonian know her past. She can't take risks!

She loves Xia Zhaonian, even deeply. When she first saw Xia Zhaonian, she was Qiao Hanguang's wife at that time, but at that time, she might have been in love with Xia Zhaonian

But these years, when she finally got rid of Qiao Hanguang's garbage, when she finally became Xia Zhaonian's wife, she seemed to want more and more things, and she was no longer satisfied with the "Mrs. Xia" status.

She has ambition, she has desire!

Because of this, it seems that she is gradually moving towards the haze shrouded forest

Now, she has been heavily locked, she can't go out any more!

This sometimes bitter, sometimes helpless, sometimes at a loss of taste, such as drinking water, warm and cold know.

In order to show herself in front of Xia Zhaonian and get the control of the Imperial Hotel, she set traps for Xia Mucheng many times and slept in the beds of various dignitaries many times.

Ironic, ridiculous!

But she can't go back

When Rong Wei is distracted, Xia Youran on the bed suddenly opens her eyes and smiles to Rong Wei: "Mom, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Rong Wei is stunned: "it's very late. Why hasn't leisurely fallen asleep?"

"But I can't sleep. I want my mother to sleep with me." Xia leisurely pouts her lips and says coquettishly.

Rong Wei gently stroked her daughter's soft hair, her eyes overflowed with warm luster, and said in a soft voice: "leisurely so big, do you want your mother to sleep with you?"

Such kindness, such tenderness, and such maternal brilliance are all in Rong Wei's eyes at this moment.

Xia Youran sat up from the bed and took Rong Wei's hand. Her eyes were shining with tears: "Mom, does bone marrow transplantation hurt? Will it hurt more than chemotherapy? "

"Leisurely, leisurely..."

Rong Wei's expression is shocked. Looking at her daughter's innocent eyes, she hasn't said anything for a long time.

All along, she and Xia Zhaonian always deliberately avoid this problem, she would rather leisurely on their own illness vague, unclear.

Leisurely only ten years old, the cruel truth, not leisurely such age can bear the fact.

However——

Leisurely all know!

"Mom, I know that I have a very serious blood disease, right? Is it leukemia? In the hospital that day, did they give me chemotherapy? Recently, I seem to lose a lot of hair every day... "

"Mom, will I become a little bald in the future? Is it true that as long as I have a bone marrow transplant, I won't be bald? "

"Leisurely..." Rong Wei can't listen any more. She feels that her chest is blocked badly. She hugs her baby daughter tightly and her hot tears fall down slowly.

This also makes her determined that she will do whatever it takes to make Youran have a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible, and she will live well!

Xia leisurely leans in Rong Wei's arms, her eyes slowly drooping. Just now, she overheard her mother talking to her uncle at the entrance of the stairs

She didn't seem to understand, and she seemed to understand everything. The one who could give her bone marrow, the one who could save her, seemed to be a pregnant woman.

But

But she doesn't care!

Whether pregnant or not, no matter who the person is, she only knows that the person can save her life and cure her disease.

She wants to live, she wants to live, she wants to be like other children, can run hard, can play, can do anything you want to do, she wants to live like a normal person!

She does not want to take medicine, does not want to lie on the hospital bed, does not want to do the formidable chemotherapy, does not want to break the finger to wait for the death!

"Leisurely, mom has already arranged for you. We may have an operation these days. You need to be strong. Do you know?"

Xia leisurely nodded and laughed: "well, leisurely will be strong, leisurely won't cry."

The mother and the daughter were holding each other tenderly.

……

Sandalwood garden.

There was a slight movement on the bed. Lu Zhanshen immediately stood up and bent over to gaze at the gloomy little face.

In fact, he had to stay in the hospital for two more days, but he insisted on taking her home. Here, she was always more comfortable than the hospital.

As soon as Joe opened her eyelids, the fundus of her eyes became very sour. She was so confused that she couldn't see anything clearly.

Until that familiar handsome face in front of her a little bit enlarged, memory like a tide, she suddenly burst into tears

She bit her lips, and the smell of blood soon permeated her mouth, melting the bitter taste.

Seeing the bloodstain on her lips, he bent over, his face close to her, and his voice was hoarse: "we're not afraid of late, we're home, it's OK, it's ok..."

He touched her pale face and kissed her one by one, everywhere on her face

He's dying of heartache!

"Where does it hurt? Tell me, huh? What's wrong? " He frowned, she did not speak, his heart is more anxious.