PARKING LOT.
Yang Liufang squinted and glanced back.
"Cousin, that's not an important person." Jiang Xinchen was not surprised by Jiang Xinran's attitude. He turned sideways without explaining Jiang Xinran's whole body. "The driver is here, just drop him off here."
"Be careful." Yang Liufang was not curious. She was indifferent to Pei Xi and his group, let alone Jiang Xinran.
Jiang Xinchen got into the Jiang family's car and left.
Yang Liufang held the phone and continued to go upstairs.
**
Upstairs, outside Yu Yong’s ward.
Zhao Fan found out Yu Yong's ward from the nurse and came straight over.
She stopped outside the window and looked at Yu Yong inside.
...
...
"You are..." The doctors and nurses here all know a group of Yu's relatives, and different relatives come here almost every week.
Seeing the nurse, Zhao Fan sighed, "I am the assistant of Mr. Yu's niece. His niece is sick now and can't come to see him. I am here to check on Mr. Yu's condition for him. Alas."
Zhao Fan had followed Meng Fu for such a long time, and although he hadn't learned 20% of his acting skills, he had at least learned half of them.
With that frown on his face, it does seem to be the case.
When the nurse saw Zhao Fan mentioned Yu Yong's name, she did not hide it and said, "Don't worry too much. The hospital is also working hard to find a kidney donor for Mr. Yu..."
Zhao Fan didn’t hear the rest.
Only the two words "kidney source" were mentioned.
In addition, Yu Zhenling was unusually willing to take care of Meng Fu today, and Zhao Fan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Yu family, are you crazy?
How could I have such thoughts? This is...
The idea of wanting to take care of Meng Fu is fake, but the idea of wanting Meng Fu's kidney is real, right?
Zhao Fan didn't listen to the nurse's next words. She found an excuse to return to Meng Fu's ward on this floor, stopped outside the ward door, and knocked.
Inside the door, Mrs. Yang, who was talking to Yang Hua, looked up.
She understood Zhao Fan's signal, nodded slightly to Yang Hua, and came out directly.
"Madam Yang," Zhao Fan took a deep breath, his face showing a mixed feeling of joy and anger, "I heard that Yu Yong, that is, Brother Fu's uncle, was poisoned by the tea he drank recently. His kidneys are not in good condition and he needs a kidney transplant."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire corridor suddenly turned cold.
Madam Yang's eyebrows were drooped.
From this angle, Zhao Fan couldn't see the expression in Madam Yang's eyes, but she could see the coldness condensing on Madam Yang's face. Madam Yang seemed gentle on weekdays, but the aristocratic aura in her bones was still there. When her brows were drooped, it was quite scary.
Without Zhao Fan saying much, Mrs. Yang could guess what the Yu family meant.
"The Yu family is getting old and confused. With the virus in Yu Yong, it's hard to prevent a thief from robbing the family." Madam Yang sneered.
Madam Yang's eyelashes drooped, and she could feel the coldness from a long distance away.
The nurse didn't dare to go towards her.
Zhao Fan had not thought that Yu Yong was poisoned. When Madam Yang said this, Zhao Fan raised his head suddenly, and an incredible thought came to his mind: "He..."
but--
Yu Yong is Jiang Xinran's backer, isn't Jiang Xinran cutting off his own path?
"You are so impatient to take Ah Fu back home," Madam Yang said with a cold look, "I want to see how many lives they have."
It was just a sentence, but Zhao Fan felt a little creepy when he heard it.
The Yang family wouldn't be doing that kind of scary business, right?
Mrs. Yang took out her cell phone and called Yang Lai. She walked to the end of the hospital corridor and looked at the dark path under the window with a dark look in her eyes.
On the other end of the phone, Yang Lai answered it quickly.
"I'm doing acupuncture," Yang Lai put the phone to his ear, his eyebrows showing a trace of anxiety, "How is the situation over there? Is Afu awake?"
"He's not awake, the doctor can't find out what's going on." Madam Yang shook her head, paused, and said in a colder voice, "That's not what I'm telling you."
Madam Yang followed Yang Lai into politics in her early years and was a strong woman.
Later, he cultivated his character, planted flowers, worshipped Buddha, and accumulated blessings for Yang Lai and his children. He became a much gentler person.
This was the first time in recent years that Yang Lai heard Mrs. Yang's voice so cold.
Yang Lai couldn't help but hold his legs and asked the servant to bring him a pillow. He leaned against the head of the bed, his face much more serious: "What happened?"
"He's just a clown," Madam Yang said calmly, pressing her five fingers on the windowsill, "When you come tomorrow, bring more bodyguards."
Yang Lai couldn't sit still anymore. When Madam Yang said to bring more bodyguards, he realized that things were not going to be simple. "What's going on? I'll come right away."
He sat up immediately and motioned for the doctor to remove the needle from his leg.
"I can hold my own. You'll know when you come tomorrow," Madam Yang said calmly. She also reminded him, "Remember to bring two more capable fighters."
Judging from what the man in black said today, it seems that the bodyguards of the "Tong family" are quite powerful.
Mrs. Yang hung up the phone with Yang Lai and looked at the lights all over the city downstairs with a cold brow.
Capital city.
With this interruption from Mrs. Yang, how could Yang Lai concentrate on acupuncture?
He stretched out his hand and called the housekeeper, frowning slightly: "Go ask Yang Jiu what happened."
Doctor Qin pulled out a silver needle and looked at Yang Lai like this, shaking his head, "Mr. Yang really cares about Miss Meng, but no one in T City should dare to mess with Mrs. Yang, so you don't have to worry too much."
Yang Lai naturally didn't think that anyone would dare to mess with them, but T City was full of women and children, so Yang Lai was still worried.
If I had known earlier, I should have gone back with Madam Yang.
"It's all because of this leg." Yang Lai frowned and looked at his leg, feeling dissatisfied with it.
Dr. Qin knew what was bothering Yang Lai. When Yang Lai first got married to Mrs. Yang, many people laughed at her. Later, when Yang Lai became the richest man in Asia, all those voices disappeared, but Yang Lai still felt resentful.
"I recently heard that a hospital has a set of acupuncture methods that can improve blood flow in the legs," Doctor Qin pondered for a moment, "I'll go and ask about it after I see Miss Meng with you."
Over the past thirty years, Yang Lai has no longer had any expectations for his legs.
Hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "Don't bother with that. I know my legs well."
"I'm just asking," Doctor Qin changed the subject, "Mr. Yang, you look much better recently."
"Really?" Yang Lai's tense expression finally relaxed a lot, "Thanks to the calming incense Afu gave me, I have been sleeping a lot better recently."
**
T City.
In the ward.
Yang Hua is talking to Su Cheng on the phone.
"She hasn't woken up yet," Yang Hua sat on the bed, holding Meng Fu's hand, her voice a little hoarse, "The doctor said there's nothing wrong with her body, she just can't wake up."
On the other side of the phone, Su Cheng was still on the mountain.
He raised his head and looked at the half-bloomed snow lotus on the rock. In the cold wind, he felt clear and calm. "Don't worry, I will be able to rush back tomorrow. I have found something that can wake her up."
Yang Hua is not familiar with Su Cheng, but she is particularly confident in the way Su Cheng does things.
Hearing Su Cheng's words, Yang Hua nodded. She paused for a moment and asked, "Are you in Xuanqing Mountain?"
Su Cheng remained silent and did not answer.
Yang Hua nodded, "Be careful. Uncle Afu will come tomorrow, so don't worry too much. Afu is in good health now. Apart from not waking up, he has no other injuries."
The two hung up the phone.
Su Cheng put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the snow lotus on the cliff.
Not far behind him, the magnificent Taoist temple was brightly lit.
Su Di walked towards Su Cheng holding a lantern, then handed the box in his hand to Su Cheng, "Master, this is the sandalwood box you wanted."
There are retro patterns on the sandalwood box, which are intertwined with each other, and seem to be covered with a layer of ice.
Su Cheng raised his hand to take it. He looked at the cliff under the bright moon and said softly, "It will be soon."
Behind the two people is the back door of the Taoist temple.
The young Taoist climbed up the tree and looked in Su Cheng's direction, "Master, he, he is going to take away the newly bloomed flowers again!"
Snow lotus blooms once every three years and is extremely difficult to cultivate.
The Taoist temple has only produced two rare flowers in the past ten years, and both were taken away by this weirdo with extremely high martial arts power.
On top of the tree.
Wei Mingzi poured a drop of wine and muttered, "It's okay, let him dig it, and wait for your uncle to come back and let her plant it."
**
at the same time.
On Yang Hua's side, she had just hung up the phone with Su Cheng when her cell phone rang again.
She looked down and saw that it was a local number.
Worried that it was Jiang Quan's people, Yang Hua pressed the answer button and answered the call directly, her voice still hoarse: "Hello."
"You are Ms. Yang Hua, right?" It was Old Man Yu who said in a calm voice, "I am Yu Yong's father and Meng Fu's grandfather. You should have heard of me."
Yang Hua's eyebrows turned cold instantly, "What do you want from me?"
"Let me tell you about Meng Fu's custody," Old Man Yu said slowly, "Don't hang up yet. Listen to the conditions I'm going to give you. Of course, you can refuse, but you also know that you are not her biological mother. Meng Fu's only relative is my daughter. You have to know that if I really provoke you, you will lose the lawsuit even if we sue you..."
“Pah—”
Yang Hua hung up without waiting for him to finish.
Outside the door, Mrs. Yang, who had just finished calling Yang Lai and calmed herself down, came in. Seeing Yang Hua like this, she narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Yu family?"
"Yeah." Yang Hua doesn't care about her family.
The Yu family would hire a lawyer, but she wouldn’t?
Yang Hua's eyebrows drooped, and there was a cold light in her eyes.
It really pissed her off...
Madam Yang sat on the bed, looking at Meng Fu's face, and then comforted Yang Hua: "It's okay, don't worry, Baozhu, I'm here, I'll see who dares to touch Ah Fu."
"I know, thank you, sister-in-law." The violence in Yang Hua's eyes disappeared. She looked up, looked at Madam Yang, and returned to her usual calmness.
"I've already told you, why are you being so polite to me?" Mrs. Yang shook her head.
**
Yu family.
Old Master Yu frowned. He didn't expect that after he listed such generous conditions, Yang Hua didn't even listen and just hung up.
Old Man Yu looked at the call that was hung up, suppressed his anger, and called Yang Hua again.
This time I called, but it didn't go through -
It's very simple.
Yang Hua directly blocked Mr. Yu’s phone number.
In the academic world, a highly respected old man has never been disrespected like this.
"Ignorant woman! How can this be possible," Old Master Yu never took Yang Hua seriously. When Yang Hua stood in front of him, he might not even recognize her. Now Yang Hua was giving him such a cold shoulder. Old Master Yu was so angry that he was shaking. "This is simply unreasonable! If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!"
"Dad, it seems they don't want to cooperate," Yu Zhenling was also annoyed. She didn't want to wait any longer. She was afraid that if she waited any longer, Jiang Quan would react and they would have no chance. Yu Zhenling stood up and said, "Let's go to the hospital to find her tomorrow. It would be best if she agrees. If she doesn't agree..."
Yu Zhenling narrowed her eyes slightly, "Then let's just use force."
Grandpa also agreed with this proposal and was not worried about anything else.
after all--
Yu Zhenling is Meng Fu's biological mother. Just this fact alone is enough to make it useless even if the police came.
Yang Hua, it would be better to be more sensible.
"Go contact the Tong family," Old Master Yu didn't want to use force, but now he couldn't help it, "Ask them to borrow a group of family bodyguards tomorrow. We'll go to the hospital early in the morning. Didn't the Tong family say that Yang Hua has a capable bodyguard?"
Then they would borrow a few more bodyguards to see if Meng Fu's bodyguards were really that capable of fighting and whether they could fight ten people at once.
Yu Yong’s situation can’t wait any longer.
It would also take time to match Yu Yong and Meng Fu's blood types.
Yu Zhenling put down her teacup, took out her cell phone from her bag, and went to contact Mrs. Tong.
Let the Tong family lend a few more bodyguards to the Yu family.
**
The next day.
Yang Hua still didn't sleep much that night.
Meng Fu lived in a single room, which had a bed-accompanying room and a sofa.
Yang Hua originally wanted Mrs. Yang to stay in a hotel near the hospital, but Yang Hua disagreed and insisted on staying in the ward, so the two of them squeezed into a room to keep each other company.
Yang Liufang originally wanted to stay overnight, but seeing that Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang also stayed, Yang Liufang did not insist on staying and went to a hotel near the hospital to spend the night.
I came over in the morning and brought breakfast to Yang Hua and the others.
Yang Hua had a poor appetite and only ate a few bites.
Yang Liufang looked at Yang Hua going to the bathroom, frowned, and looked at Madam Yang: "What happened? Why did you insist on staying here tonight?"
Yang Liufang was not stupid, and she also noticed something wrong with Mrs. Yang's strange behavior.
"Don't worry about it." Mrs. Yang glanced at Yang Liufang, "Your father has already boarded the plane. Let Yang Jiu take you to the airport later."
Yang Liufang frowned and did not respond to Madam Yang's question, "Is my cousin okay?"
"Then don't get in the way here." Mrs. Yang gave Yang Liufang a warning look.
Yang Liufang raised his hand to show his understanding.
After the group finished breakfast, the doctor came to check on Meng Fu and gave her a nutrient solution. "I have never seen Miss Meng's condition before. All the examination items have been checked. There is no problem with her body functions, but she just won't wake up..."
The doctor shook his head. "We have a specialist consultation this morning, and we will try to retrieve cases similar to Ms. Meng's from the database."
Yang Hua stood up and thanked the doctor, "Thank you, doctor."
The doctor looked at Yang Hua and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's okay, my son is still a fan of Miss Meng. He also said that he wants to apply to Beijing University like Miss Meng. I also hope that Miss Meng can get up as soon as possible."
The doctor is talking to Yang Hua.
Mrs. Yang looked down at her phone.
On the phone, Yang Laigang sent her a WeChat message: [Almost there. 】
Mrs. Yang's heart finally settled down, and she sent the address of the hospital and the ward to Yang Lai: [Is your leg okay? 】
T city is very humid.
Yang Lai: [It’s okay, I’ll be there soon. 】
Mrs. Yang put down her phone and walked the doctor out of the ward.
Then he picked up the medical record that the doctor had just hung on the head of Meng Fu's bed and just turned to the first page.
"Bang--"
The door of the ward was suddenly opened. Mrs. Yang put down the medical record. She thought it was Yang Lai and others, so she turned around.
But I was also surprised. Yang Lai should at least knock on the door, right?
Sitting on the sofa, Yang Liufang, who was reading a script, also raised his eyes, feeling that something was wrong.
Outside the door, it was not Yang Lai, but the Yu family.
The one leading the way was Old Man Yu, with Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran beside him, and further behind him were the bodyguards borrowed from the Tong family. After all, this matter was a family affair of the Yu family, and Mrs. Tong only borrowed the old man's men, and she herself did not come.
A group of people filed in, and the originally spacious ward suddenly became a little crowded.
Yang Hua sat beside the bed. When she saw Old Man Yu, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a cold voice, "I told you, I will not give up the custody of Afu."
There was no good expression on Mr. Yu's face. He looked at Yang Hua with a half-smile, "I came here today not to discuss with you, but to inform you that Afu will be under the care of our Yu family. I will give you five minutes to consider it. You can only agree. Otherwise, no one in the ward can leave today. Come, give her the things."
He tilted his head and asked the person next to him to pass a piece of paper to Yang Hua. In the corner of the ward, Yang Jiu walked directly to Madam Yang.
Yang Jiu has a sturdy build and his arm muscles are extremely tense.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Yu.
"Are you the bodyguard who beat someone up yesterday?" Old Master Yu turned to Yang Jiu and sneered, "I advise you to be sensible today. The people behind me are not vegetarians."
Yang Jiu was about to take action when Madam Yang raised her hand to stop him.
This scene was seen by the old man.
"Hmph, you guys are smart." Old Master Yu stopped paying attention to the irrelevant people and looked at Yang Hua again. "There are only four minutes left. Yang Hua, have you thought it over?"
"Mom, what's going on?" Yang Liufang walked to Mrs. Yang and frowned.
She felt something was wrong since Yang Jiu rested outside the door last night.
Madam Yang raised her hand and told Yang Liufang to stop talking.
"Three minutes and thirty seconds," Old Master Yu checked his watch. He didn't take Madam Yang seriously at all. He just stared at Yang Hua and said, "I hope you will think carefully about it. What's wrong with letting our Yu family take care of Meng Fu? You can get a lot of money and don't have to suffer. Your relatives will also be able to rise to higher levels. If you agree, just put your fingerprint on the paper."
Yang Hua was still looking down, looking at the contents on the paper. Although she had not graduated from elementary school, she still recognized the words.
The content on the paper was very simple: she could no longer interfere in Meng Fu's affairs.
Yang Hua threw the paper aside and said, "I don't agree."
The expression on Mr. Yu's face froze. "Do you think you have the right to disagree? There is only one result today, and that is that we take Meng Fu away. Yang Hua, you have three minutes to think about it."
Outside the door.
Yang Lai stopped just as he reached the door.
Beside him, Doctor Qin was about to push the door open. Yang Lai raised his hand and looked through the crack in the door at the group of men in black inside. His expression was indifferent: "Wait, listen again and see what they want Baozhu and Afu for."
These are probably what Mrs. Yang didn't tell him yesterday, and he needs to listen carefully.
Doctor Qin nodded and raised his hand, asking the others behind him to stop and wait for Yang Lai to say go in before going in.
The Yang family's bodyguards are different from those of the Tong family.
These people have traveled far and wide following the sun and have seen blood.
The nurse saw a group of tough-looking men in black gathered outside Meng Fu's ward, and they didn't even dare to approach within three meters of Meng Fu's ward.
**
In the ward.
Yang Liufang frowned and looked at the group of arrogant people including the old man.
Madam Yang listened to Mr. Yu saying three minutes. She raised her head and squinted her eyes slightly. "You guys, Qian, didn't care about Afu for twenty years. But now, you have a guilty conscience and remember Afu's kindness?"
Madam Yang's tone was somewhat sarcastic.
Yu Zhenling felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
"This is our Yu family's affair," Old Master Yu looked at Madam Yang calmly, then retracted his gaze, "Meng Fu is a member of my Yu family. We can intervene whenever we want. The Yu family has been a family of scholars for generations, and she is showing up in the entertainment industry all day long. How can this be allowed? I will teach her a lesson."
"I don't think you want to take care of Afu at all," Madam Yang crossed her arms and narrowed her sharp eyes slightly, "You obviously want to take Afu back and use her kidney to save your son!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire ward became quiet in an instant.
Yang Liufang turned around and looked at the old man and his group in disbelief.
Yu Zhenling seemed to have been exposed, and suddenly said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Yang Hua didn't look at Old Man Yu at first, but now she slowly raised her head and looked at him, and finally her gaze was fixed on Yu Zhenling, "Is what she said true? Even now, you don't really want to take Ah Fu back, what you want is... her... kidney?"
Yang Hua felt it difficult to even say the last word.
It’s not enough for these people to abandon Afu since she was born. Now that Afu is like this, they don’t ask what happened to Afu or when she will wake up.
What he was thinking about was her organs?
Yang Hua was glad at this moment that Meng Fu was unconscious.
I didn't hear these things that pollute the ears.
Seeing Yang Hua looking at her like that, Yu Zhenling couldn't help but turn her eyes away, not daring to look directly at Yang Hua.
"Are you sick?" Yang Liufang didn't know who these people in front of her were, or what their relationship was with Meng Fu. As soon as she heard what Madam Yang said, she knew that Madam Yang's guess was almost right.
"He just wants a kidney from her. That's her uncle, the head of the Painting Association. Save his life. I believe her uncle will not forget her when he wakes up." After being exposed, Old Man Yu stopped pretending with them. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Liufang and others in a condescending manner. "Don't be so angry. Of course you don't understand our life level. Yang Hua, there are still two minutes. Even if you don't agree, I will take Meng Fu away today."
"It is illegal to covet human organs." Yang Liufang looked up, her eyes and eyebrows were dark.
"You want to talk to me?" Old Master Yu looked at Yang Liufang and seemed to smile. "Yang Hua, there is still one minute. Of course, if you want me to use tough measures, then you won't even have the most basic compensation. I still hope that we can resolve it peacefully."
Yang Hua has always been a bit Buddhist, and Jiang Xinran doesn't recognize her.
She doesn't force it.
Ever since Meng De's death, she has become very indifferent and rarely has any extreme expressions on her face.
However, this time, she looked at Old Man Yu and Yu Zhenling, and her voice turned completely cold.
She asked softly: "Yu Zhenling, do you think you can really force me?"
This sentence was different from Yang Hua's usual indifferent tone. This was the first time that Yang Hua expressed anger that could not be ignored.
Yu Zhenling was most annoyed by Yang Hua's behavior. She actually knew that Mr. Jiang had treated Yang Hua very well when he was alive. Even now, Jiang Xinchen was very respectful to Yang Hua.
This is a treatment Yu Zhenling has never received before.
Yu Zhenling tilted her head, and a bodyguard beside her walked directly to Yang Hua, holding the previous agreement, and forced Yang Hua to put her fingerprints on it.
Yu Zhenling just looked at Yang Hua's anger with cold eyes, "Yang Hua, are you angry now? I thought that even if you don't have much knowledge, you should know that you can't fight me."
Right at this moment.
Behind everyone, a deep voice like a bell came, "I can't fight you? Do you really think there is no one left in my Yang family?"
Inside the ward, Mr. Yu and the others turned their heads in confusion.
Outside the door of the ward, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair being pushed in. The man in the wheelchair had a gloomy face, sharp eyebrows, and two cold rays of light shot out from his dark eyes. This face not only often appeared in major financial reports in Asia, but was also frequently reported by news and media in China.
Anyone with a little knowledge can recognize that this is the richest man in Asia who often appears on national TV stations.
Yang Lai.
Seeing Yang Lai, Yang Liufang walked directly to his side and pursed her lips, "Dad, my cousin..."
Yang Lai patted her hands, signaling her to be quiet, and then looked at Old Man Yu and the others who were frozen in place: "What a big show, you touched my niece, Yang Lai, and even wanted her kidney, have you thought about how many lives you want to pay her with?"
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**
Please give me a monthly ticket! ! Is it really true that you don’t have a monthly ticket in the middle of the month?
Recently it's been over 10,000 every day. Pretty hardworking, isn't it?
Good night~
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