Chapter 803: Waves

Go to Qingjiang to invite someone, who is invited?

Everyone has the answer in their hearts.

It's just that Mu Zi announced openly before that she was not a child of the Situ family, and she clearly wanted to clear up the relationship.

For so many years, the Situ family has ignored her, and now as soon as she opens her mouth, she asks someone to donate bone marrow, and she feels panicked if she goes to anyone.

However, the son's life is far more important than his face.

The old gentleman is already seventy years old, and he only has such a son, if it is really gone, it can be said that the old man has nothing to think about the rest of his life.

Situ Yan was silent when he heard this, and did not object.

Now is not the time to think about face, but the time to think about life and death, and he also wants to live.

This matter was settled, and when Mr. Situ and Mrs. Situ went home, Ning Yuewei heard about it, but it made waves.

"Will she disagree?" At dinner that day, Ning Yuewei asked out loud.

Her words were like a stone thrown into the lake, and everyone's heart was pounding, and then there were different ripples.

Ning Yuewei saw that everyone's expressions were solemn, and explained in a low voice: "I...... I don't mean anything else, I just think that if she has been out there for so many years, if she holds a grudge against her uncle, and we go to ask her for help, will she take the opportunity to ridicule us? …… I also feel sorry for my aunt and grandfather, who is so old......"

At the dinner table, the old lady and the old gentleman both stopped their chopsticks.

Ning Yuewei's words were exactly what they were most worried about - what was Mu Zi's attitude towards the Situ family? …… Does she feel that Situ Yan is a negative man who abandoned his wife and daughter, and now he is terminally ill and unhappy?

If that is the case, the old gentleman's trip is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation.

"No......" Chen Cailing said softly, "I don't think Miss Mu is that kind of person......

"What kind of person is she, you know?" Old Madam Situ glanced at her, and her voice was cold, "How many times have you seen her?" Do you know what kind of person she is? ”

Chen Cailing lowered her head, not wanting to anger the old lady again.

"Now it is not as good as before, the blood bank is full of stock, and the success rate of matching is high." Ning Yuewei still wanted to persuade again, but it was too obvious to behave, so she sneered and said, "I also want Uncle to get better as soon as possible, but I just think that we don't bet all our hopes on Miss Mu, we have to try any method......"

"Yuewei is right, we really shouldn't bet all our hopes on her." The old lady had gloomy eyes and said in a cold voice, "And whether that girl is Ayan's child or not, there has been no conclusion, people have taken out all the family photos on the show, and the photos don't look fake, if you make a mistake, wouldn't it be empty joy?" ”

This is indeed a problem.

As long as there is no paternity test, it is impossible to be 100% sure that Mu Zi is Situ Yan's daughter.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was solemn, and after a long time, Mr. Situ said: "First wait for the news from the blood bank, it's really not good, I will go to Qingjiang, whether it is or not, I have to go to know it." ”

The old gentleman spoke, and no one objected.

However, for nearly a month, the blood bank failed to find a suitable match.

Some patients find a suitable match within a few days of being admitted to the hospital, and some patients do not encounter a suitable case until they die.

Mr. Situ didn't dare to gamble with his son's life, so he immediately set off for Qingjiang.

And because Chen Cailing and Mu Zi had contact, and the old gentleman was old and needed someone to take care of him, Chen Cailing also followed.

……

When the train arrived at the train station, it was just two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Zi stepped out of the train, a gust of wind blew, and she subconsciously gathered her scarf. Compared with Qingjiang, the air in Jingling is less soft and more cold.

The bodyguard came over to help Mu Zi with her luggage, but Mu Zi didn't let go.

She pulled her suitcase and looked at Mr. Situ and Chen Cailing: "Since I'm here to donate bone marrow, I can ask you for anything, right?" ”