Chapter 220 Madam Zhong's body had grown cold [2 updates]
Upon hearing this, Madam Zhong's eyes narrowed: "What does Patriarch Fang mean?"
"It's nothing." Fang Zhicheng picked up his teacup, speaking casually. "I just wanted to see if he had any other connections. It wouldn't be good if he got into trouble."
Fang Ruotong has leukemia.
Although it's not too serious, there are occasional bouts of anemia and bleeding, as well as chronic pain in the sternum and leg bones.
Fang Zhicheng has been searching for a bone marrow donor who can match Fang Ruotong.
Unfortunately, he had already checked the matching database in Ningchuan, but there was no one who could match with Fang Ruotong.
So he turned his attention to Shanghai, and to his relief, there were ten people there.
He has three sons and only one daughter, Fang Ruotong, so naturally he couldn't just stand by and watch her suffer from illness.
So he contacted Mrs. Zhong and asked her to help find these ten people and see whose bone marrow was the most suitable.
The Fang family is the leading family in Ningchuan, so naturally they have business dealings with the Zhong family.
However, when Fang Zhicheng contacted Madam Zhong, he was unaware that she had already divorced Zhong Haiyan and been expelled from the Zhong family.
However, Fang Zhicheng was relieved after finding out.
He has never been very upright in his actions, and the Fang family was able to become the leading family in Ningchuan not through any honorable means.
Having interacted with the Zhong family several times, Fang Zhicheng knew that Old Master Zhong and several of the Zhong family's shareholders were too straightforward and couldn't stand anything underhanded.
That's why he didn't go directly to Grandpa Zhong.
"Background?" Upon hearing this, Madam Zhong laughed. "What kind of background could a country bumpkin from Qingshui County, who used to struggle to even get enough to eat, possibly have?"
If Wen Fengmian really had some kind of background, would he still be able to live in a place like Qingshui County?
Even if it were possible, could it bypass the Fang family?
After leaving the Zhong family, she lost power and had no way to take action against Ying Zijin and the Wen family father and son.
Whenever she approaches that neighborhood, a group of tall, burly bodyguards come out to watch her.
Even if she had a way to bring Wen Tinglan and Wen Fengmian out, there was nothing she could do.
Just when Madam Zhong was unwilling to give up, Fang Zhicheng approached her.
Coincidentally, Wen Tinglan was one of the ten candidates.
Therefore, Madam Zhong didn't even look at the other nine people and directly decided on Wen Tinglan.
Then, by using Qingzhi's students, they tricked Wen Tinglan into going to the King Club.
It was far too easy to deceive Wen Tinglan.
Although he has an exceptionally high IQ, he is also very guarded.
However, due to his long-standing autism and psychological issues, he lacks communication with the outside world, and can easily succeed by using some tricks.
It doesn't require the slightest effort.
Mrs. Zhong did not see anything wrong with this.
“Then I’m relieved.” Fang Zhicheng nodded. “Please wait a moment, Ms. Yuan. We need to perform bone marrow matching to see if it can be used.”
Madam Zhong took another sip of tea, very elegantly saying, "Please make yourself at home, Master Fang."
Fang Zhicheng got up, leaving his wife in the living room to keep him company.
After he left, he went to his study.
On the computer was the information that his subordinates had just sent him, about Wen Fengmian.
Fang Zhicheng only believed about 10% or 20% of what Madam Zhong said.
He moved the mouse and began to look at the document.
The information is very short, just one page.
After reading it, Fang Zhicheng frowned.
According to available information, Wen Fengmian grew up in Qingshui County and was born in 1974. He is 46 years old this year.
In 1999, he married a woman from another county, and they had a daughter.
In 2004, the couple had another child, Wen Tinglan.
That same month, his wife ran away with their eldest daughter, taking all the valuables in the house with her.
The subsequent materials all describe how bitter Wen Fengmian's life had been over the past ten years.
However, Fang Zhicheng noticed that the data did not cover events that occurred before 1999, which was somewhat too clean.
Fang Zhicheng frowned and pondered for a while before shaking his head and smiling to himself.
He's overthinking things.
If Wen Fengmian really had something unusual about him, would he still be short of money for medical treatment?
It's too clean; there probably isn't much to write about.
Fang Zhicheng was completely relieved. He picked up his phone and made a call: "Go check on Miss and see how she is."
**
On the other side.
This is an operating room that the Fang family specially built for Fang Ruotong, and it is no worse than that of a top-tier hospital.
After all, they do some things privately, so it's not appropriate to go to a regular hospital.
Here, private doctors will conduct bone marrow matching.
Fang Ruotong is 19 years old this year. She dropped out of school a year ago because she was diagnosed with leukemia.
Even with lipstick on her lips, her pale complexion was still undeniable.
"It's been so long, and you're still thinking about it?" Fang Ruotong sat next to the boy, holding his phone and tossing it around. "It's just donating bone marrow, it's not like we need your kidney, is it really necessary to go to such lengths?"
Wen Tinglan did not respond.
A pair of dark eyes, cold and deep.
Fang Ruotong's heart tightened, but she smiled instead: "Have you never left home before? Are you missing your family? How about I have my dad bring your family over?"
These words finally elicited a response from Wen Tinglan: "You promised not to touch them, that's why I came with you."
"Fine, I won't touch it." Fang Ruotong stretched, her words casual yet threatening. "That depends on your performance."
She pointed to the equipment next to her and laughed brightly: "Look, our matching results will be out in a little while. You just need to sign this consent form, and I won't let my dad touch your family."
"Of course, if you don't sign, I have ways to make you sign, but you'll suffer a lot in the end."
Fang Ruotong leaned closer, her breath sweet as orchids: "Why don't you see if your sister and father can withstand the Fang family?"
Wen Tinglan prevented her from getting close, avoiding her and coldly saying, "Disgusting."
"So what if it's disgusting?" Fang Ruotong wasn't angry at all; instead, she laughed even harder.
She placed a pen in front of the boy, crossed her arms, and looked at him: "Sign it, and everything will be fine."
**
In the living room.
The pot of tea has been finished.
Mrs. Zhong wiped her mouth and picked up her phone: "I'm going to make a call."
Madam Fang said nothing: "Please go ahead."
Mrs. Zhong pressed a number.
This time she learned her lesson and didn't call Ying Zijing, but instead called Wen Fengmian.
With the Fang family's power, finding someone's mobile phone number is a piece of cake.
"Hello? Is this Wen Tinglan's father, Wen Fengmian?" After the call connected, Madam Zhong went straight to the point, sneering, "By the way, you may not know who I am. I am Yuan Lisi, Zhong Zhiwan's mother."
“Your daughter caused my daughter to have to go abroad, and I was also expelled from the Zhong family. I warned her before that if she didn’t back down, you would all pay the price.”
As she spoke, Madam Zhong laughed: "Didn't Wen Tinglan tell you that he went to a classmate reunion? And that he would be back tonight?"
"I'm so sorry, I had someone take him away. He won't be back tonight, and it's very likely he won't be back at all."
After saying all that, there was still no sound from the other end of the phone.
"Hello? Wen Fengmian, can you hear me?" Madam Zhong asked, half puzzled and half impatiently. "If you can hear me, tell your good daughter that she'd better come and apologize to me right away, and then have the old man welcome me back."
“In that case, I can also tell you where Wen Tinglan is.”
A soft laugh suddenly came from the phone.
Finally, someone spoke up.
It was a deep male voice, and although there was a smile in his words, it sent a chill down one's spine.
"I am Fu Yunshen."
With a clatter, Mrs. Zhong's hand trembled, and her phone fell directly onto the glass surface of the coffee table.
Mrs. Fang was startled: "What's wrong?"
Madam Zhong felt a chill run through her body and remained stunned, unable to come to her senses.
Why was Fu Yunshen the one who answered the phone?
What happened?
Mrs. Zhong's hands were still trembling: "It's nothing, I just couldn't hold the phone."
"I see." Madam Fang didn't ask any further questions, but just shook her head and smiled. "Look at this child, she's already overjoyed even before the matching results are completely in."
Madam Zhong forced herself to regain her composure, suppressing her unease: "What's wrong?"
"I forgot to mention, Tongtong is an inspirational blogger." Mrs. Fang said with great satisfaction, "Ever since she was diagnosed with leukemia, we have all advised her to rest, but she is still working hard to study."
"She told me she's doing some kind of live stream and has gained quite a few fans, but it's not appropriate for us to interfere in children's affairs."
Mrs. Fang handed over the phone: "Look, this is her Weibo account, she already has three million followers."
[@小童童V: Ahhhh, I have some great news to share! I'm almost fully recovered! Then I can be a normal person like you all! [Happy][Happy]]
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