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"Fen, you are using Xiaotian's kidney now, just like Xiaotian is always by your side. You have just had an operation, so you can't cry or be sad. You must let..."

Xia Zhisheng is an old man. He didn't shed a single tear when the bullet hit his leg, even when his wife abandoned him and his daughter. Now, the tears can't be stopped.

Ling Fen nodded with tears in her eyes. She must keep Xiaotian's kidney and not allow him to be rejected.

The entire ward was filled with deep sorrow, and the family of three was immersed in the grief of losing a loved one.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Ping Weixuan and Xu Tiantian came in one after another.

"Uncle Xia, Aunt Ling, Weixuan bought you some food, you can eat as much as you want."

Xu Tiantian felt that what she said at this time was pale and superfluous, and she who hadn't slept all night was not much better than Xia Chun.

As soon as she walked into the ward and touched their red and swollen eyes, her own nose was followed by pantothenic acid again, and her eyes quickly became wet.

A look of emotion flashed across Ping Weixuan's eyes, and then he greeted politely, put the lunch he bought on the small table beside him, and called Father Xia to eat.

Xia Chun got up, took Ling Fen's lunch, sat down in front of the hospital bed again, and said softly:

"Mom, I'll feed you."

Xu Tiantian picked up a tissue to dry Ling Fen's tears, took the bowl from Xia Chun's hand, and said gently:

"Chunchun, I'm here to feed Aunt Ling. You haven't eaten anything these two days. Go and eat something first."

Xia Chun wanted to refuse, but under the eyes of Ling Fen and Xia Zhisheng, she had no choice but to nod. Since she couldn't eat, she had to force herself to eat.

Xu Tiantian was very careful, feeding Ling Fen the porridge spoon by spoon, while Ping Weixuan took care of Xia Zhisheng and Xia Chun's father and daughter eating.

**

"Young Master Liang, Xia Chun's mother's surgery was very successful, and the transplanted kidney is in good blood supply. She is currently removing excess water from her body. It's just Ms. Ling's pain of losing her son, which will definitely affect her mood..."

While Xia Chun was eating with her parents, Liang Shangjun was listening to Ling Fen's attending doctor report on her condition.

Liang Shangjun frowned slightly. When encountering such a thing, Ling Fen was already calm enough. At least she knew that what she had transplanted was her son's kidney, and she had been trying her best to control her emotions.

His deep eyes landed on the LCD screen, staring coldly at the screen, Xia Chun, who was eating mechanically, and Ping Weixuan, who was beside him, spoke from time to time.

He frowned slightly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and his deep eyes settled on the screen. Suddenly, he pulled away the chair and got up to leave.

The attending doctor on the side asked suspiciously:

"Young Master Liang, do you want to go to the ward in person?"

"I'm going to see Ah Hao, you should pay more attention to Ling Fen's postoperative recovery, and absolutely no mistakes are allowed."

Liang Shangjun walked out of the office without looking back. He felt an indescribable depression in his heart, as if his heart was being held by an invisible hand, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

**

"I'll go to the bathroom."

In the ward, Xia Chun couldn't eat anymore, so he choked up and said something, got up and left the ward quickly, Xia Zhisheng's eyes flashed with pain, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to the bed in two steps, took the bowl and spoon from Xu Tiantian's hand, Put it mildly:

"Tiantian, go and see Chunchun."

Xu Tiantian nodded, answered and followed her out.

Just as Ping Weixuan was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly. He apologized to Xia Zhisheng and Ling Fen, walked out of the ward, and answered the phone.