Chapter 61: The Mountains and Rivers Are Exhausted
"Hello? Is it Wen Xi's mother? β
Wen Yu wrapped in a windbreaker, hurriedly walked out of the agar, and received a call from the hospital on the way, his steps paused, and he panicked for no reason: "Yes, you said." β
"Wherever you are now, come back quicklyβ"
The doctor said succinctly: "The child's condition is not very good, you have to be mentally prepared." β
Wen Yi closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, held his trembling right hand, and stopped a taxi: "Central Hospital!" β
Before the driver's car could stop, she rushed out and rushed all the way to Wen Xi's ward, but was intercepted by Wen Xi's attending doctor on the way.
She trembled and couldn't speak: "Child, child......"
The doctor hurriedly reassured her: "The child is in the ICU now, don't panic, don't go over and make trouble, the staff over there won't let you in." Let me tell you about the child's current situation. β
Wen Yu gasped and trembled and took out the commission in his arms: "What treatment does she need?" I'll pay right away! β
The doctor looked up at her and laughed, "It's not about money at all. Mother Wen, modern medicine is limited after all. You need to be prepared for if your child can't get out of the ICU. β
He sighed: "To be honest, the child's condition deteriorated very quickly, and we didn't expect it...... Even if it's chemotherapy, it's just getting by. β
He confessed: "So, you still have to know in your heart, even if you are rescued now, maybe the same thing will happen in the future." β
Wen Yi faltered: "Also, is there any other way?" β
The doctor stretched out his hand to support her, and said helplessly, "I haven't finished my words yet." β
His expression was serious, and his tone was accentuated: "It's not the end yetβthere's still the matching, or the thing we've been talking about." As long as the right person can be found, the chances of the child recovering after the operation are still very high. β
He frowned: "I've already said these words to you several times, Mother Wen, no matter what deep hatred you have with the child's father, as long as he is still in the world, you must bring him over." β
"The hospital has been helping the child find a match, but the chances of success are definitely higher for the relatives - you have to be responsible for the child, you know?"
Wen Yu took a deep breath, "Okay." β
Even if the man really asked her to die......
As long as there is a glimmer of hope......
The blood on Wen Yi's body also cooled down little by little, and his heart hardened little by little.
She won't give up.
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"Hello, I want to ask, which floor is our Mr. Ji on now?"
Wen Yi learned a lesson this time, sneaked in from the fire escape, and with his previous memory, he trembled, and finally touched Ji Heng's office, only to find that it had been replaced by another department.
Helpless, she had no choice but to stop a kind-faced cleaner sister-in-law, searching her stomach and looking for an excuse: "I'm his younger sister......"
The cleaner's sister-in-law looked at Wen Yu's haggard face and looked clear: "No need to explain, I understand." β
She raised the broom in her hand: "But you can't go up to that place without the permission of the president's officeβbesides, our President Ji is not in the company at all now." β
Wen Yi was stunned and asked, "Then when will he come back?" β
The cleaner's sister-in-law shook her head: "How can I know about this kind of secret...... If you can't do it, you'll just die outside and wait. β
She said casually: "Anyway, the way in is that way, you can always squat." β
Wen Yi watched the cleaner's sister-in-law leave, and was in a trance for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and walked out.
What my sister-in-law said is also good......
Wen Yi hurriedly returned to the hospital, and after begging the nurse for a long time, he glanced at Wen Xi in the ICU through the window.
Wen Yu lay flat on the bed, and even the ups and downs of his breathing weakened.
The woman's heart was cold in the window.
If it weren't for the electrocardiogram next to him showing that Wen Xi's heart was still beating, Wen Yi would really think that he had lost his daughter.
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Two days later.
"Okay, at 2 a.m., I'll be there five minutes early."
On the hottest part of the day, Wen Yu squatted in the mosquito-infested bushes with a telescope, editing text messages to the manager of the agar lobby.
She will squat here whenever she has time in the past two days, waiting for Ji Heng to appear wholeheartedly. Eating and sleeping in the open, there is almost no rest.
A car drove over, and Wen Yi subconsciously picked up the binoculars again, and immediately shook his body.
It's the familiar Maybach!
She immediately rushed out without hesitation, because her legs and feet were numb after squatting in the bushes for so long, and she stumbled in front of Maybach as she ran.
Wen Yi raised his neck with the last strength and stared blankly at the familiar car door.
"Who, this is!"
If it weren't for the driver's skill, she would have been crushed by Maybach's tires.
The driver in the car was startled and woke up Yang Mengyao in the back seat.
"Madam, a person suddenly came out of front of me......"
Yang Mengyao's eyelids jumped, and the nightmare woman on the ground suddenly appeared in front of her, and for a moment, she was frightened.
Yang Mengyao stared at Wen Yi tightly, almost wanting to speak, and directly crushed it.
Wen Yu on this end watched the door of the Maybach slowly open, and he didn't know how to breathe anymore.
She had typed many drafts in the past few days for the meeting with Ji Heng, but she didn't expect that at this moment, she still couldn't say anything.
Will Ji Heng hate this child as much as he hates her?
Would he want his child to die?
The car door was completely opened, but the person who came out was not Ji Heng.
"Wen Yi, what are you doing here?"
Yang Mengyao slowly walked up to the pale-faced woman, and hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly: "What are you disappointed about?" β
She looked at Wen Yi condescendingly: "You don't expect Ji Heng to appear in front of you, right?" β
Wen Yi was very disappointed, but he still barely got up from the ground, "Miss Yang, I just want to see Ji Heng, I, I know he hates me very much." β
Yang Mengyao in front of her was as noble as before.
She was a mess, almost down to the dust.
Wen Yi felt inferior in his heart, and his speech became more and more cramped, "As long as I finish things, I promise that I will never bother him again......"
"Your bastard daughter, isn't she dead yet?"
Yang Mengyao's beautiful lips closed one by one, but what she said was the most vicious words in the world: "The cheap seed obtained by adultery should not live in this world in the first place." β
Yang Mengyao's heart was actually so jealous that she was distorted, and her words became more and more scathing: "It's just right to die - after she breathes, you must come over to inform the two of us." It also makes Ji Heng happy. β
She hooked the corners of her mouth and whispered, "This is what you owe himβyou know?" β
Wen Yi's face was full of tears, but he still refused to give up: "I can do anything, Miss Yang, as long as he can save the child, I can die immediately, really!" β
Yang Mengyao slowly straightened her waist and said coldly: "What do the security guards in the company do for food, how can they let this kind of person in?" β
The driver next to him was stunned for a moment, and immediately came up: "I'll throw her out immediately!" β
Yang Mengyao watched indifferently as the driver dragged the tearful Wen Yu out, without a trace of fluctuation in her heart.
"It must be a little bit farther...... Don't spoil Ji Heng's mood. β
Wen Yi wailed for a long time as if he had gone crazy.
Yang Mengyao listened to such a crying sound, and her mood was strangely much better.
She tidied up her clothes, walked slowly to the door of Ji Heng's office, pushed the door and walked in.
"Ji Heng, will you go back to grandpa's house for dinner with me tomorrow?"
Ji Heng was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, frowning and looking into the distance.
Yang Mengyao suddenly panicked and walked quickly to him: "What are you looking at?" β
Ji Heng hesitated a little, his brows furrowed, his finger joints grasping the railing were so hard that they turned white, and his speech slowed down very slowly, almost word by word: "When you came up, did you notice that there were other people in the company?" β
Yang Mengyao's face did not change and said, "What person?" The security in the company is very responsible and will not let unrelated people in. β
Why hasn't that driver dragged Wen Yu out yet!
"It's also ......"
Ji Heng said to himself: "Without a pass, she can't even enter the gate." β
I guess I read it wrong.
Ji Heng forced himself to look away and walked back to his desk quickly.
4 years have passed, and even if the woman is still alive, it is estimated that she has already left Rongcheng.
It's been so long...... It doesn't help to think too much.
In his spare eye, he saw Yang Mengyao rubbing over again, and he was bored for a while, and spoke before her: "Mengyao, can you go and pour me a cup of coffee?" β
Yang Mengyao frowned and said reluctantly, "You don't pay attention to your body too much...... Wait for me a little while and I'll be back shortly. β
She walked out in a hurry, gritted her teeth and called the driver, and hung up without saying a word for fear of being heard.
"Let me see that woman appear in front of me again, and you will disappear with her!"
While waiting for the coffee to come out, Yang Mengyao took a deep breath and adjusted the expression on her face to the screen of her phone.
No, she thought in fear, she couldn't take this risk, she definitely couldn't leave Ji Heng for too long, what if he suddenly wanted to investigate?
She picked up the black coffee, her mind was full of how to consume this time, but she didn't expect to turn around and bump into another woman.
"Ahh
She subconsciously screamed and threw away the cup in her hand: "Why are you here!" β