The morning light was slightly transparent, Jiang Chengfeng slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he straightened up, something on his shoulder suddenly slipped to the ground, and he subconsciously looked at it and saw that it was a woman's cloak, which was very familiar.

He couldn't help but tighten his heart, looked up, and sure enough, he saw that Shen Zhiyue's figure had disappeared from the hospital bed.

He stood up abruptly and rushed out of the room, but stopped at the door again, thinking that there were only two places where she could go now, the neonatal ward and Nalan Xinyue's ward, but the two places were far apart, and after a moment's thought, he finally followed his instincts and walked briskly towards the west hallway.

In the intensive care unit, Nalan Yuan, who only came to the hospital from the capital yesterday, accompanied his exhausted wife to stay in front of the bedside of his daughter, who was always unconscious.

He received a letter from his wife earlier, and heard that his daughter's condition had improved, and the mother at home was very happy when she found out, and couldn't wait to urge him to come to Jiangcheng to pick up their mother and daughter back, and by the way, the niece he had never met was also taken back, but he never expected that when he rushed to the hospital day and night, he got such a result.

Seeing that his wife's face was haggard and she hadn't closed her eyes for two nights, he persuaded him distressedly: "Yunwei, you go back and rest first, it's good to have me here to guard." ”

"I'm fine. Zhaojia Yunwei shook her head gently, her voice became hoarse due to depression, she always held Nalan Xinyue's hand and refused to let go, "I just want to accompany her more, she is the most sensitive, when she was a child, she was always afraid that we would not want her, even if we were good to her, she felt that we were pitying her, maybe it was really what I did in my last life, so that such a disaster would befall Yue'er's head, I am sorry for her......"

"Yunwei ......"

Nalan Yuan didn't know how to enlighten and comfort his wife, before this, she had actually accepted her fate, so she agreed to send Yue'er to Jiangcheng, thinking that Jiang Chengfeng would accompany her through the last journey of her life.

But the woman named Shen Zhiyue gave her hope again, people are always like this, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment in the end. That's why she can't think about it now.

Just as he was about to forcibly let his wife rest, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

He looked over to a pair of sloppy, bloodshot eyes. The owner of the eyes, dressed in a wide, ill-fitting hospital gown, leaned weakly against the doorframe, gasping sharply, her long hair falling down to cover most of her face. He couldn't really see it, but he could vaguely see some familiar shadows.

"Joy ......"

Zhao Jia Yunwei stood up from the chair almost instantly, walked over quickly, grabbed Shen Zhiyue's arm excitedly, pulled her to the side of the bed, "Hurry up and take a look at Yue'er, see if she is still saved, those quacks told me that her limit has come, I can't believe it, you told me." She can wake up, I know you have a way, you can save her quickly......"

Shen Zhiyue was dragged to the bed by her, her figure was already shaky, and she couldn't even stand on her feet so weakly that she kept biting her lower lip without speaking, her face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Yunwei, don't get excited...... Nalan Yuan saw that something was wrong with Shen Zhiyue, and tried to calm his wife down, so that the girl could breathe a sigh of relief first.

But at this moment, Zhao Jia Yunwei couldn't listen to anything at all, she only knew that Shen Zhiyue was her daughter's lifesaver. Nothing else matters.

Shen Zhiyue sat on the edge of the bed with some difficulty under her ardent anticipation, stretched out her hand to catch Nalan Xinyue's vein, she almost came here with her last breath. She didn't even bother to look at her child, just because when she was pushed into the operating room, she was confused and heard Mrs. Nalan crying and begging her to save Nalan Xinyue.

She tried her best to wake herself up, she wanted to let Cousin Xinyue live, so as to at least prove that she was still somewhat useful, and it could be regarded as repaying Brother Jiang for saving her life.

But. After she passed the pulse of Nalan Xinyue, her face changed drastically, and she muttered: "How can this be? No, it shouldn't be like this......"

"What's wrong?" Zhaojia Yunwei felt that something was wrong, pressed her shoulder, and asked anxiously, "How is Yue'er?" You said she could wake up, and you promised me!"

Her tone was a little aggressive, shaking Shen Zhiyue's already thin body vigorously, making her almost breathless.

"Yunwei, let her go, she's still a patient. ”

Nalan Yuan stepped forward and wanted to pull them away, but one of them shook off Zhao Jia Yunwei's hand one step ahead of him and protected Shen Zhiyue in his arms, "Enough!"

The voice of the person who came was low and indifferent, with a faint hint of anger, "She has already become like this, what do you want her to do? Your daughter's life is fate, her life is not her life?"

"I ......" Zhao Jia Yunwei was dumbfounded for a while, but when she lowered her head, she inadvertently saw blood oozing from Shen Zhiyue's blue and white hospital gown, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Blood, she bleeds......"

Jiang Chengfeng's face was even more ugly, and he hugged the woman in his arms with a bend of his arm, wanting to take her back to his ward, but she refused to leave, just looked at the unconscious woman on the bed with dull eyes, she pulled his sleeve, opened her mouth to say something, but she really couldn't withstand the pain of the postoperative wound tearing, and she couldn't support it after a long time and fainted.

Jiang Chengfeng couldn't care about anything else, and strode towards the door with her in his arms, but before he went out, he heard Nalan Yuan say, "Wait a minute." ”

He paused, but he didn't look back, only heard Nalan Yuan sigh deeply, and then said, "Go and let people prepare for the operation." ”

As soon as he said this, Jiang Chengfeng and Zhaojia Yunwei were stunned, especially the latter's eyes were full of disbelief after reacting to the meaning of his words, she looked at her husband like a stranger, "Are you going to transplant Yue'er's heart to someone else?"

"That's no one else, it's Yun You's daughter, your niece. ”

Nalan Yuan's handsome and elegant face had a tiredness and helplessness that could not be concealed, as a father, of course he didn't want his daughter to suffer from heart-splitting after death, but after talking to Doctor Qin yesterday, he had some figured it out, since Yue'er had become what she is now, why not let her save another person's life and let that person live a good life instead of her?

"Yes, she's my sister's daughter. Zhao Jia Yunwei suddenly laughed madly, "Because I robbed my sister of the marriage, do you want to use my daughter's heart to save her daughter?" )