Chapter 699

"Miss."

The nanny bowed respectfully.

Shi Qianqian walked into the house, and from the sound of her footsteps, she probably wasn't in a good mood.

The sound of the TV came.

It was Shi Zhenhua who was watching the evening news without turning his head.

"Come back so early."

Listen.

This is not like what a father said.

With such an enlightened father, it is not surprising that Miss Shi can develop such a character.

"I'm furious."

Shi Xixi sat down on the sofa, and couldn't help but grab the pillow next to her and smash it.

Shi Zhenhua didn't change his face, and looked away from the political news, "What's wrong? Who dares to provoke my precious girl?"

Maybe all parents in the world are like this.

Even though the daughter has taken over the group and is in charge of it all by herself, in the eyes of this business legend, she still seems to be just a child.

"Say, who is it, Dad will vent your anger on you."

Although he has retreated from the front line, his momentum has not diminished over the years. Shi Zhenhua is calm and calm, not angry.

"Who else could it be. That bastard Jiang Chen!"

For some reason, Shi Qianqian gritted her teeth even more, grabbed the pillow and smashed it down, and Shi Zhenhua next to her was almost affected and suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

"Why did Xiao Jiang make you angry?"

Shi Zhenhua didn't complain, but asked with a meaningful smile.

"Dad, he doesn't like me at all, he's been playing with my feelings!"

Shi Xixi blurted out, the words were amazing!
Rao Shi Zhenhua couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at this moment, calmly asked, "Where do we start?"

"I asked him to marry me just now, but he refused to agree!"

Shi Qianqian was concise and to the point, as if she took the sofa pillow on her lap as a substitute, squeezed it hard, and then added: "He even drove my car away!"

Shi Zhenhua didn't reveal anything, and automatically ignored what his daughter said behind him, and asked, "Did Xiao Jiang send you back?"

Shi Qianqian nodded, her resentment hard to dissipate.

"Why don't you ask him to come in and sit down?"

"Does he dare? He slips faster than a loach."

Shi Zhenhua suppressed a smile and coughed lightly, "What did you say to let him marry you?"

"What's the matter? That's the way it is! Dad, you said that he can be so good to his ex-girlfriend, but why is he so unfeeling to me. "

Shi Zhenhua frowned.

He has long been accustomed to his daughter's style, but why did an ex-girlfriend appear suddenly?
"Xiaojiang's ex-girlfriend? What's the situation?"

"Aunt Wang, pour me a glass of water."

A nanny immediately came over with a glass of water.

Shi Qianqian took it, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, as if she had just calmed down the boiling anger in her chest.

"His ex-girlfriend was sick, and he took great pains to find a hospital and the best doctor for her. Dad, you said we broke up. Is it necessary?"

Originally, for this kind of emotional problem, the mother should be the best mentor.

But Meng Meiling and Shi Zhenhua have divorced.

In the absence of mother, there is nothing wrong with asking father for advice.

"Sissy, you can't be too narrow-minded. If you break up, you can't be friends. Could it be that Xiao Jiang should stand by and watch because you have separated? According to your understanding, when your father and I were injured by the bomb, why did your mother take care of me?" me that long?"

Shi Zhenhua was unhurried, "There used to be a saying in the business world that there is no righteousness in business. I don't think there is any problem with Xiao Jiang doing this. On the contrary, it proves that he is a man of love and righteousness."

"Dad, why do you always speak for him?"

Shi Xixi asked.

"Dad didn't speak for him. Dad just discussed the matter. Although you are my daughter, you can't help him or not."

At other times, this business tycoon might not have been so selfless, and then he changed the subject without leaving a trace, "What's wrong with Xiao Jiang's ex-girlfriend?"

"Blood cancer."

Shi Qianxi said casually.

Shi Zhenhua frowned.

"leukemia?"

Shi Xixi nodded, "Yes."

Shi Zhenhua was silent for a while, "You shouldn't make trouble for no reason. Human life is at stake. You can't let Xiao Jiang die without saving him."

"I didn't let her die. On the contrary. I can help him save others, but he doesn't agree!"

Shi Zhenhua didn't quite understand what he heard, and asked in confusion, "You help him save someone?"

"Aunt Wang, pour me another glass of water."

Immediately, Shi Xixi explained: "His ex-girlfriend has Rh-negative blood, and like me, I can donate bone marrow to save his ex-girlfriend's life."

Shi Zhenhua frowned heavily, and immediately reprimanded in a deep voice: "Nonsense!"

"Where am I messing around?"

Shi Qianqian asked rhetorically, "Dad, didn't you say that you can't be narrow-minded? Is it wrong for me to save people?"

Shi Zhenhua kept a straight face, and was not blocked by his daughter, "Do you need to save me?"

"There are not many people with this blood type..."

"So what? Do you know the risk of donating bone marrow? It will cause many side effects to the body... You are simply fooling around!"

The more Shi Zhenhua talked, the darker his face became.

Shi Qianqian curled her lips, probably because she felt that the righteous father just now was inconsistent, but at least she didn't directly sneer.

"What do you mean by this expression? Let me tell you, I absolutely disagree, and neither will your mother. "

Shi Zhenhua said categorically.

"You don't need to agree, they just rejected me."

Shi Xixi muttered.

"Look at you, you are still older than Xiao Jiang, see how much more mature he is than you."

Shi Zhenhua reprimanded him.

"Miss, water."

Shi Qianqian took a sip from the water glass, "Mature? I don't think so, he just has no feelings for me!"

"madness!"

Shi Zhenhua taught: "If he has no feelings for you, he will refuse you to donate bone marrow? Can you use your brain to think about it!"

Shi Qianqian held the water glass and turned her head, "Dad, do you think so too?"

Shi Zhenhua didn't make a sound.

Shi Qianqian looked thoughtful, and said to herself: "Actually, I thought so too. If a stranger donates bone marrow instead of me, he should not refuse. Are you right, Dad?"

Shi Zhenhua was silent.

"Oh, I knew that guy must like me, but he just likes to be brave."

Shi Qianqian was talking to herself, and suddenly she laughed, becoming more and more energetic.

Shi Zhenhua remained silent.

"Dad, I'm going to take a shower."

After finishing speaking, Shi Qianqian put down the water glass, stood up quickly, and turned around briskly to go upstairs, completely different from the angry look just now.

Shi Zhenhua shook his head, wanted to call Jiang Chen, but immediately chose to give up.

That young man is calm and mature, he should know what to do, there is no need for him to do anything extra.

----

Space Center Hospital.

A man in black walked up to a Bentley, bowed through the lowered window, and said, "Miss, she is walking downstairs."

Shi Xixi took off her sunglasses.

The bodyguard respectfully opened the door.

Shi Xixi stretched out her beautiful legs with pleasing lines, and her black stiletto high heels fell to the ground.

"You stay here."

"Yes."

Shi Xixi walked towards the hospital alone.

Ai Qian was sitting on a bench basking in the sun, her whole body was soft under the warm winter sun.

Wei Chuyin accompanied her down, and after the meeting, she went to the doctor to find out about her current condition.

Generally speaking, the chemotherapy went smoothly. After all, it is a leading hospital in the treatment of blood diseases, which effectively curbed the speed of deterioration and stabilized the development of the disease in the acute phase.

of course.

Chemotherapy is a double-edged sword.

While killing cancer cells, it also destroys normal cells in the body.

Under the enormous devastation, Ai Qian, who was already thin, became "slim" in just two weeks, almost as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Even though the hat can cover her bald head after chemotherapy, her sickly pale face can still tell the difference between her and a healthy person at a glance.

Ai Qian raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the sunshine.

suddenly.

The unhurried sound of high heels stomping on the floor came, and then stopped, and then someone seemed to be sitting next to her.

Ai Qian opened her eyes.

"Is there no one sitting here?"

The other party looked ahead and asked politely.

"No."

Ai Qian smiled.

"Do you know where Building 8 of the Inpatient Department is?"

The opponent turned his head.

This is a beautiful and noble woman, even though she seems approachable at this moment, her innate aura of wealth cannot be concealed.

Ai Qian raised her hand and pointed to the ward building she owned, "That's Building 8."

The young woman, who should not be much older than her, glanced in that direction.

"Thank you."

Not surprisingly.

It should be a relative who came to visit the sick.

"are you alone?"

The young woman asked casually. Although she was wearing a coat, the patient gown and pants under the coat showed the identity of Ai Qian's patient.

Patients come downstairs for air, usually accompanied by relatives, like those around them.

"My friend went to the doctor."

Ai Qian answered casually.

"Then I'll accompany you and wait for her to come down."

The noble woman who met by chance did not leave in a hurry, but was quite enthusiastic, perhaps out of gratitude for her guidance.

Ai Qian did not refuse this kindness.

"Today's weather is really nice."

She looked at the blue sky and smiled softly.

"This good weather will continue for another week."

The noble woman answered, "But it will cool down soon."

"It's winter, it's time to cool down."

Ai Qian said softly: "It's a pity that in the East China Sea, there is no snow."

"I can't see the East China Sea, so I can go to other places."

Ai Qian smiled without saying a word, noncommittal.

The atmosphere quieted down.

The breeze is not dry, and the light is warm.

If it weren't for a place like a hospital, the atmosphere would be even better.

Ai Qian reached out her hand and took out a box of medicines from her pocket, then picked up the thermos cup next to her, and ate one.

"What's wrong?"

The noble woman asked presumptuously but not presumptuously.

After taking the medicine, Ai Qian stuffed the medicine bottle back into her pocket, held the thermos cup with one hand, and pulled down the woolen cap that covered her ears with the other hand, with a light curve.

"Those who lose their hair, guess what disease it is."

The noble woman was silent for a while, then looked at her bloodless face, "You are still very young."

"Maybe it's doing too many bad things."

Ai Qian didn't complain, and there was an incomprehensible tranquility on her face that she couldn't bear to see.

"What about you? To see a friend?"

The noble woman looked at her for a while, then looked away.

"No."

"It's just that many people say that visiting the hospital occasionally can bring some inspiration to how to live in the future."

Ai Qian smiled, as if she didn't notice the flaw of the other party's unnecessary asking for directions before.

"It makes sense. But in places like hospitals, it's better to come as little as possible. It's unlucky."

The two met by chance, but they seemed to hit it off quite well, without any restraint or embarrassment.

"How is the current treatment situation?"

The noble woman asked.

"It's okay, I can eat and sleep."

Ai Qian responded easily.

The noble woman couldn't help but smile, "The mentality is very good."

"I can't make things difficult for myself. At least there are friends who want me to get better. For them, I have to cheer up."

"Isn't the best treatment for this disease a bone marrow transplant?"

The extravagant woman asked reasonably.

Ai Qian nodded: "Yes, but the right person is not easy to find."

"You don't seem to be in a hurry."

The noble woman glanced at her.

"If it's useful to be anxious, I'm anxious. But it's useless. Everything I'm going through now is what I should go through. Before the experience is over, the right person won't appear, or maybe, never will appear."

"I have the feeling of listening to a Buddhist master lecture."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ai Qian laughed, but with a smile, she suddenly coughed twice, as if she wanted to cough up all her internal organs.
She quickly fumbled for a handkerchief from another pocket, covered her mouth, and after taking a breath, she put away the handkerchief, opened the thermos, and took a few sips of water.

"Feel sorry."

Her voice was hoarse and her coughing violently made her face a little more flushed.

The noble woman didn't mind.

"Go back to the ward, you may need more rest now."

"Ah."

The chatting time was not long, but Ai Qian seemed to have exhausted her energy and stood up on her knees. It seemed to be very difficult for her to do an action that was so simple for normal people.

The illness may not have broken her mind, but it was destroying her body all the time.

The noble woman sat on the bench, motionless, and did not extend a helping hand sympathetically.

"You slow down!"

Wei Chuyin trotted over, hurriedly and carefully supported Ai Qian.

"It's all right."

Ai Qian smiled, and then looked at the noble woman who had been chatting for a while.

Wei Chuyin also noticed the other party.

"Miss Shi, let's go first."

Ai Qian said goodbye.

Shi Qianqian's eyes flashed, "You know me?"

"Last year at Tunghai University's New Year's Eve party, you were a guest invited by the school. I even sang a song on it and saw you."

Shi Xixi was stunned.

She had long forgotten about it.

"You have a really good memory."

"Miss Shi is so young and outstanding, it's hard not to remember."

Wei Chuyin, who couldn't get in the conversation, looked at Shi Qianqian strangely.

"Let's go."

Ai Qian said.

Wei Chuyin silently helped her turn around.

"Who is she? Why is she with you?"

Accompanied by low-pitched inquiries, the two drifted away.

Shi Xixi, who was domineering and domineering in front of Jiang Chen and her father, looked back and sat alone on the bench.

She raised her head and looked at the blue sky, she seemed to be a little drowsy under the warm light, and slowly closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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