Qiao Wanwan turned her head abruptly, and the instant she saw Zhan Jingting, she rushed over and asked anxiously, "How is he?"
The man raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Wanwan, your expectations have been met. The match is successful, and he can donate bone marrow to Zaozao."
"Really?" Qiao Wanwan was stunned for a moment. "There was hope so early on?"
"Really, I wouldn't lie to you."
Qiao Wanwan covered her mouth, bursting into tears of joy, "That's wonderful! There's hope so early! When can the surgery be performed?"
"The hospital is already making arrangements."
Qiao Wanwan slowly squatted down and began to sob softly.
"Wanwan." The man reached out and gently stroked her hair. "It's normal that you want to vent your emotions that have been building up for so many days because you're happy today, but everything is fine now."
"Mmm." Qiao Wanwan nodded vigorously. "Thank you, Zhan Jingting."
Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "Didn't you already have Jiang Dong convey your verbal thanks?"
"So you're just not happy with a verbal thank you?" Qiao Wanwan laughed through her tears. "Then I'll definitely thank you properly later."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Cheng Zaozao's surgery was arranged quickly. Qiao Wanwan didn't know how Zhan Jingting communicated with the prison, but she knew that the prison agreed to let someone come to the hospital to donate bone marrow.
The doctor spoke with Qiao Wanwan, informing her of the risks of the surgery and asking her to sign the consent form.
Qiao Wanwan signed the document and stared at it expectantly.
However, when the appointed time arrived, the prison personnel still hadn't arrived.
Zhan Jingting also sensed something was wrong. He glanced at his watch, then turned to look at Jiang Dong. "Call and ask what's going on."
"Yes, Master Zhan."
Jiang Dong took out his phone, about to make a call, when it suddenly rang.
He answered the call, but his expression gradually turned sour. He looked at Qiao Wanwan and said, "Madam, the car from the prison had an accident on its way here, and Miss Cheng's father died on the spot."
Qiao Wanwan froze, her vision blurred, and she hurriedly asked, "Can his bone marrow still be used?"
Jiang Dong looked pained and shook his head slightly. "There was not only a car accident at the scene, but also an explosion. His body was severely burned, and his bone marrow is no longer usable."
"How could this happen..." Qiao Wanwan's legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground. "I don't believe it... I don't believe God would treat Zaozao like this!"
"Wanwan..." Zhan Jingting looked at her pale face, his heart aching as if it were being torn apart. "Get up."
"Why is this happening?" Qiao Wanwan looked up at him helplessly, her eyes filled with tears. "Zhan Jingting, can you tell me why this is happening?"
"Wanwan, you've done your best." Zhan Jingting bent down to help her up. "This is Cheng Zaozao's fate."
"I only have this one family left..." Qiao Wanwan broke down in tears, "Zhan Jingting, do you know? I really only have Zaozao as my family!"
"How could that be?" The man cupped her face in his hands. "Aren't I family?"
"You're different!" Qiao Wanwan cried, unable to catch her breath. "Master is missing, Xiang Yang was driven away by me, and the only person who has accompanied me all the way from the countryside to here is Zaozao. I can't lose her, Zhan Jingting, I really can't lose her!"
"Wanwan, don't cry." Zhan Jingting hugged her tightly. "I'm here, I'm right here, you don't need to be afraid of anything."
The man glanced at Jiang Dong, who immediately understood and quickly went to find a doctor.
Zhan Jingting held Qiao Wanwan in his arms the whole time, and while she was crying her heart out, he quietly lifted up her sleeve.
The doctor immediately gave Qiao Wanwan an injection in her wrist.
Qiao Wanwan suddenly realized what was happening, turned her head, and looked at the doctor warily, "What are you doing!"
"Wanwan, don't be afraid," Zhan Jingting explained. "I asked the doctor to give you a sedative. You're tired and need to get some sleep."
Qiao Wanwan was about to speak, but her eyelids gradually drooped, she closed her eyes, and soon lost consciousness in the man's arms.
Zhan Jingting tenderly kissed her forehead and instructed, "You all go out first."
"Yes." Jiang Dong quickly left with the doctor.
Zhan Jingting stood up, picked up the girl in his arms, and placed her on the bed.
He covered her with a blanket, sat on the edge of the bed, wiped away her tears, and after a long while, got up, sat in his wheelchair, and left.
"Master Zhan, what should we do now?" Jiang Dong stepped forward and asked.
"What a coincidence..." the man mused. "Go check on the car accident."
"Are you suspecting that the car accident wasn't an accident, but rather deliberate?"
“I’m so conspicuous in the hospital, and there are so many people who want to oppose me, so it’s not uncommon for me to do so. I need to find out the truth.”
"yes."
"Keep searching for a suitable bone marrow donor; Cheng Zaozao cannot die."
"yes."
......
When Qiao Wanwan woke up, it was already dark.
She opened her eyes, her thoughts quickly returning to their senses. Staring at the pristine white ceiling, her face remained calm and undisturbed.
"Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting came in and saw the girl who had woken up. He hurriedly went up to her and asked, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you call me?"
"I just woke up." Qiao Wanwan looked at him. "Zhan Jingting, thank you."
"Thank me for what?"
The girl said softly, "I was too emotionally out of control at the time, it was right for you to give me a sedative."
Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "It's good that you don't blame me."
"How is Zaozao?"
"The same as always." Zhan Jingting held her hand. "Wanwan, I will do everything I can to save her."
“I know,” Qiao Wanwan smiled slightly. “The doctor you found and the medicine you used are already the best. If it were me, I wouldn’t have the financial means, and I might have died long ago.”
"So don't put too much pressure on yourself. We've done our best. As for the outcome, to put it bluntly, it's her own fate, not something we can control, understand?"
“I understand the reasoning.” Qiao Wanwan’s nose couldn’t help but sting. “But when I really face the possibility that she might leave me at any time, I feel very scared.”
“Wanwan, even if something really happens to her, I will be there for you. Just know that you are not alone, and never will be.” Zhan Jingting held her hand tightly. “Your master is missing, but missing means that he has a fifty percent chance of being alive. Xiang Yang was driven away by you, so we will go and find him. I will be with you to find everything we have lost.”
Qiao Wanwan bit her lower lip tightly, but tears still streamed down her face uncontrollably!
"Don't cry." Zhan Jingting wiped away her tears. "If you break down again, I'll have to call the doctor to give you a sedative."
"No, I can't sleep anymore." Qiao Wanwan sniffed. "I still need to take care of Zaozao. I can't keep sleeping."
"Then you're not allowed to cry anymore."
"Um."
"Knock knock knock".
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhan Jingting composed himself and said in a low, cool voice, "Come in."
"Master Zhan, Madam," Jiang Dong reported as he entered, "Someone has arrived outside, saying they can rescue Miss Cheng!"
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