Chapter 803 Waves
Go to Qingjiang to invite someone, who is it?
Everyone has the answer in their hearts.
It's just that Mu Zi declared openly before that she was not a child of Situ's family, and she clearly wanted to separate her relationship.
For so many years, the Situ family had ignored her, and now they just asked her to donate bone marrow, and they would feel ashamed and flustered whoever would have gone.
However, the son's life is far more important than face.
The old man is already in his seventies, and there is only such a son. If he is really gone, it can be said that the old man has nothing to think about for the rest of his life.
Situ Yan was silent when he heard the words and did not object.
Now is not the time to think about face, but the time to think about life and death, and he also wants to live.
This matter was settled, and when Mr. Situ and Mrs. Madam returned home, Ning Yuewei heard about it, but there was a disturbance.
"Will she disagree?" Ning Yuewei asked aloud during dinner that day.
Her words were like throwing a stone into the lake, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and then there were different ripples.
Seeing everyone's serious expressions, Ning Yuewei explained in a low voice: "I...I don't mean anything else, I just think that if she has a grudge against uncle for so many years, will she take the opportunity to ask her for help? Sarcasm for us?... I also feel sorry for my uncle, my uncle is so old..."
At the dinner table, both the old lady and the old gentleman stopped their chopsticks.
Ning Yuewei's words were exactly what they were most worried about - what is Mu Zi's attitude towards Situ's family? ...Does she think that Situ Yan is a heartless man who abandoned his wife and daughter, and now that he is terminally ill, it is also a retribution?
If that's the case, the old gentleman's trip is tantamount to humiliating himself.
"No..." Chen Cailing said softly, "I don't think Miss Mu is that kind of person..."
"What kind of person is she, do you know?" Mrs. Situ squinted at her, her voice was cold, "How many times have you seen her? Do you know what kind of person she is?"
Chen Cailing lowered her head, not wanting to annoy the old lady again.
"It's not like before. The blood bank is full of stocks and the success rate of matching is high." Ning Yuewei wanted to persuade him again, but she didn't want to be too obvious, and said with a sneer, "I also want uncle to get better soon, but I just don't think we should Bet all your hopes on Miss Mu, you have to try any method..."
"Yuewei is right. We really shouldn't put all our hopes on her." The old lady said in a cold voice with gloomy eyes, "And whether that girl is A Yan's child has never been determined. I took out all the family photos on the show, and the photos don't look fake, if I make a mistake, wouldn't it be a waste of joy?"
This is indeed a problem.
As long as there is no paternity test, it is impossible to be 100% sure that Mu Zi is Situ Yan's daughter.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was dignified. After a long time, Mr. Situ said, "Wait for the news from the blood bank first. If it doesn't work, I'll go to Qingjiang. Whether it's true or not, I won't know until I go."
The old man spoke, and no one objected.
However, in the following month, the blood bank failed to find a suitable match.
This kind of thing is really uncertain. Some patients found a suitable match within a few days after being admitted to the hospital, and some patients did not meet a suitable match until they died.
Mr. Situ didn't dare to gamble with his son's life, so he immediately set off for Qingjiang.
And because Chen Cailing had contact with Mu Zi before, and the old man was old and needed someone to take care of him, so Chen Cailing also followed.
...
It was just two o'clock in the afternoon when the train arrived at the station.
When Mu Zi stepped out of the train, a gust of wind blew, and she subconsciously gathered her scarf. Compared with Qingjiang, the air in Jingling is less soft and more cold.
The bodyguard came to help Mu Zi carry the luggage, but Mu Zi didn't let go.
She pulled her suitcase and looked at Mr. Situ and Chen Cailing: "Since I'm here to donate bone marrow, I can ask you any questions I have, right?"