Chapter 208 Will
When Shuang Xu returned to the ward, Shu Yang had already finished a bowl of soup and was serving himself a second bowl: "I have an unusually good appetite today. Can you allow me to have an elbow later?"
Shuang Xu said nothing, walked over and opened the drawer at the head of her bed.
"Ah——!" Shu Yang was holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and before he could stop him, Shuang Xu had already taken out the documents inside.
will.
Shuang Xu glanced at her and began to browse the contents of the will.
Shu Yang gave up the struggle and said as he picked up the chicken soup: "Lawyer Zhao's professional qualities are not good enough. He betrayed me."
Shu Yang's assets were not too much, and the properties, cars, cash, stocks, etc. under her name were all left to her mother. Feixue's 50% shares were transferred to Shuang Xu without compensation.
The will only had two simple pages, and Shuang Xu finished reading it quickly, staring at the last three "will-givers" for a long time.
Shu Yang said as he drank his soup, "I still have some stocks, bonds, funds and so on. My mother doesn't know much about finance and isn't good at investing. I'll have to ask you to help her sell them so she can spend the cash. I've already arranged a nursing home for her. My mother has a tough temper and doesn't like to trouble others. You don't have to worry too much. Just go see her during the Chinese New Year or something like that."
"I feel most at ease leaving Feixue to you, and Xiao Liao and the others are also in your hands. Let's not talk about other things in our company. Everyone has been through thick and thin and supported each other to get through it together. We are of one mind from top to bottom. If the company becomes bigger and stronger in the future, just treat them well. Of course, I know you will definitely treat them well. They dare to order king crabs now, and it's all because of you."
Shuang Xu turned his back and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.
Shu Yang's calm and carefree expression couldn't be held back any longer. She said "Hi", put down the bowl and hugged Shuang Xu from behind.
"In fact, the one I was most worried about was you. When I first met you, you were a poor little person who seemed aloof but was actually aloof. I left you alone when I returned to China, and I was 120 percent worried. But you are doing well now. You have Mr. He, your brother, Xiao Liao and Man Man to accompany you. I don't have to worry about anything anymore."
"You know, I always thought that my illness was an opportunity, giving you the courage to return to this land and untie the knot in your heart. Then my illness was not in vain."
"Everyone has their own destiny. There's nothing to be sad about. I've lived a wonderful life. I've experienced everything I should have experienced, done everything I wanted to do, had a few men, and my career was successful thanks to you. I don't have any regrets, really."
"I have regrets." Shuang Xu held back the sourness in his nose, "We agreed to work together to make Feixue the best in the industry and the most powerful drone in the world. We agreed to go public together and ring the bell, to be on the wealth list together with me, and to become rich women together. You haven't done any of these things yet."
Shu Yang smiled and said, "Then I don't have time."
After coming out of the ward, Shuang Xu went to see the doctor again.
“Is it really that bad?”
The doctor was talking to his assistant. When he saw her obviously red eyes, he waved his hand to let the assistant go out and pulled a chair over for her to sit down.
Having known them for such a long time, he was truly moved by the friendship of these young people and felt truly sad for them.
The doctor sighed and said, "Your senior sister has been telling me not to tell you the truth. Her condition is indeed very bad. Unless we find a suitable donor and perform a transplant operation as soon as possible, otherwise... there is nothing I can do."
The breath that Shuang Xu had been holding on to was suddenly shattered.
None of them had ideal matches. After Shen Yu learned about this, he contacted various foundations and asked them to help find volunteers, but there has been no good news so far.
There are many patients waiting for a match, but a suitable donor is as rare as a first prize in the lottery.
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Blue Night ClUb.
The new waiter brought the wine to the VIP box on the second floor. He opened the door and saw the regular guests, young men, inside.
Compared to the chaotic dance and drunkenness in the hall, this private room seemed quiet and sober.
There was a single sofa in the dim shadows, and the prince, who was said to be of great importance and whom the boss had specifically warned him not to offend, was smoking.
The cigarette was held between his bony fingers, his wrist hanging lazily on the armrest, his eyelashes drooped coldly, and he looked a little absent-minded.
Some people on the other side were talking.
Yue Zifeng waved his hand to let him go, and continued to talk about the Zheng family: "The old man's body can't stand the torture. They spent a lot of money to invite the top medical team from abroad, with cutting-edge equipment and the latest developed drugs that have not been approved by the Food and Drug Administration. Now they are using all means to keep him alive."
Zuo Zhongdu felt heartbroken for his father: "He was a hero all his life, but who knew he would have such a bunch of children and grandchildren, and that he would have to suffer like this at such an old age."
"There is no other way. As long as he is still alive, there is still room for Zheng Hongyi's situation to turn around, and the Zheng family will not fall. My mother went to see him two days ago. He had tubes inserted all over his body. He lay there without any reaction. All that was left was a string of indicators in the instrument."
Yue Zifeng said: "When she went there, her heart rate was dropping and the line was straight. A group of doctors rushed in. They didn't know what medicine was in the syringe. She was sent out by the Zheng family before she could see clearly. Anyway, I haven't heard any news in the past two days. I'm afraid she is back on the drip again."
"Is there no one with a conscience in that family? He's already over 80, why torture him?"
"Don't say it." Yue Zifeng's mood was quite complicated. "When it's coming, Zheng Zuye's beast really hurts his grandfather, and he wants to let him take a little sin. I heard that the doctor gave the doctor a meal and was closed by the Zheng family."
"No wonder he's been so quiet lately."
"Be quiet and avoid causing trouble for us."
Zuo Zhong looked at He Tingzhou who had been looking at his phone and asked, "How's your sister?"
Before He Tingzhou could say anything, Yue Zifeng said, "I'm busy. Didn't you see that he has been homeless these days, as if he was abandoned? Can you see Dabao every day when you are not at home?"
"You're quite free." He Tingzhou raised his eyelids. "Do you have any infectious diseases?"
Yue Zifeng's eyes widened at his jumping question, and he immediately defended himself: "What are you talking about! I'm clean and healthy!"
He Tingzhou once again looked him up and down, his eyes like some kind of instrument: "How healthy are you?"
"Just kidding, can I show you my medical report?"
He Tingzhou smiled slightly and said, "I'll sign you up and go get a matching diagnosis tomorrow."
"…Just do it." Yue Zifeng was not a pushover, but Shuang Xu was so anxious about her senior sister's illness at the moment, so it was no big deal for him to do something for her.
"Bone marrow transplants don't affect the body. The evil in our family will be released sooner or later to harm society. I will consider this as doing good deeds for her in advance."
"Take me with you when you go." Zuo Zhong said, "I heard that her senior is only 25 or 26 years old, a top student at Stanford. It's a pity that she got this disease at such a young age."