High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Zhang Yufang, who accompanied him to the hospital, was sitting on a chair in the corridor holding the inspection report that had just come out.

All the data of Shen Qiang were basically consistent with the kidney that was about to be replaced, but there were risks in any operation, and the attending doctor could not guarantee that the final result would be successful.

She was thinking about what to do in the future when the crisp sound of high heels came to her ears.

The high-heeled shoes didn't stop until she got close to her. She raised her head to look, only to find that it was Sheng Yaohua wearing sunglasses and a sun hat.

Sheng Yaohua would not appear here unless she had to. Since she appeared here, there must be some reason.

Sheng Yaohua sat next to Zhang Yufang without changing his face, staring straight ahead, took out a document from his purse and handed it to her.

"Why did you come here?" Zhang Yufang looked at the other party suspiciously, then looked down at the document in her hand, "What is this?"

Sheng Yaohua didn't meet her eyes, but twitched the corner of her mouth lightly and said, "A report that surprises you enough to keep your mouth shut."

Seeing that she refused to speak directly, Zhang Yufang reached for the report and spread it on her lap to read it.

She just glanced at it, then dropped the report on the ground in fright, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"How could this be, how could this be, how could this be possible?!"

Zhang Yufang stared at the piece of paper that had slipped on the tiles in a daze, her heart beating extremely violently.

It was the latest medical examination report, and Sheng Mingzhu's blood type was found to be type B, but she clearly remembered that her daughter had type O blood, so how could this happen.

"Sheng Mingzhu, she is Sheng Mingzhu." Zhang Yufang held the phone with trembling lips, thinking of the face that often appeared on TV, and felt that it was indeed her daughter, "but she does look like my daughter. Exactly the same."

"This world is so big, there are not one or two people with the same face and the same voice." Seeing her shaken expression, Sheng Yaohua knew that she had achieved half of her goal. "She is just a fake with the name of Sheng Mingzhu. They just look alike."

Even if they are similar, it is too similar, even her biological mother can't tell the difference.If she hadn't seen this medical report, she might have been kept in the dark.

Zhang Yufang suddenly remembered that she was unwilling to appear in front of the media before. It was not until Shen Qiang committed suicide by jumping off a building that the other party reluctantly agreed to help him treat his illness.

The reason why she resisted that way was because there was no blood relationship between them at all, and Sheng Mingzhu naturally didn't have to go to the trouble of finding a kidney source for these strangers.

"She's not your biological daughter, and of course she won't honestly give you money to help your younger brother get medical treatment," Sheng Yaohua immediately saw through her deepest thoughts, and said insinuatingly, "Sheng Mingzhu is not being taken advantage of, she is so smart Very, otherwise it wouldn’t be revealed that your previous incident reversed the situation.”

She talked about Zhang Yufang's heart, and this is not a long-term solution. If you want to find a permanent meal ticket, you can only find your own daughter first.

Seeing that the other party was convinced by herself, Sheng Yaohua stood up gracefully, pressed the brim of her hat on her head and said, "When the operation starts tomorrow, I will find you a media to help you. Anyway, once the operation is carried out, you will No more worries, no matter how much she wants to stop the kidney transplant, there is no way to stop her.”

The matter was finalized in this way, Zhang Yufang clutched the medical examination report, the light in her eyes was dim.

She didn't expect the truth to be like this. She felt that she was wandering around the secret, as if she had spied on something.

Shen Qiang's operation was scheduled for nine o'clock in the morning. After Zhang Yufang watched her son being pushed into the operating room, she immediately met with the media reporters who came to start the live broadcast.

"Hello everyone, I am a reporter from the New News Agency. This is Shen Qiang's mother, Zhang Yufang. Shen Qiang had already entered the operating room for surgery at nine o'clock. Ms. Zhang seemed to have something to say to everyone. Let's all listen together."

The live broadcast of Xinxin News Agency was quickly pushed to major media, and even broadcast live simultaneously on Weibo and video sites.

Zhang Yufang looked nervously at the camera in front of her, clutching the physical examination report tightly in her hand.

"I want to tell everyone a fact, and at the same time I want to ask that person for an answer."

Her words were vague, and the reporter immediately asked, holding up the microphone: "Who do you want an answer from?"

Zhang Yufang held up the physical examination report with trembling hands, and put it in front of the camera: "This is Sheng Mingzhu's physical examination report. Her blood type is B, but my daughter is O. I want to ask Who is she, and where did my biological daughter go?!"

As soon as her words came out of her mouth, the major media platforms were detonated, and the comments scrolled like frantic swiping screens.

"The blood type doesn't match. Sheng Mingzhu, who is currently active on TV, is a fake? Why does it feel like filming TV?!"

"Who is real and who is fake, why can't I figure it out?"

"My God, where did the real Sheng Mingzhu go?"

The reporter was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She was only arranged by the leader to conduct an interview, but she didn't expect to hear such horrifying news from the other party.

The popular star Sheng Mingzhu is not herself. Is this a conspiracy or something hidden.

"I only want my daughter," Zhang Yufang continued to create the illusion that she loves her daughter, "I beg you to return my daughter!"

She was about to pretend to cry bitterly to win the sympathy of the public, when the hurried footsteps of doctors and nurses came from behind her.

The door of the operating room opened and closed, and nurses kept coming in and out with bloody cotton balls in their hands.

"The patient is bleeding profusely and has fallen into a coma!"

"The kidney source showed signs of mismatch, and the patient's body rebelled!"

"Blood transfusion immediately! Stop the bleeding quickly!"

Standing in the corridor, Zhang Yufang stared blankly at the hurried doctors and nurses, and vaguely heard a word or two that was not good.

She had been standing outside for less than 10 minutes when the lights in the operating room went out.

The doctor wearing a white mask walked up to her with a tired face, shook his head and took off the mask on his face and said, "I'm sorry we have tried our best, your son's body and kidneys have produced strong resistance. , and finally."

The doctor couldn't bear to say the second half of the sentence. When Zhang Yufang heard the news that Shen Qiang's operation had failed, she immediately sat on the ground with limp hands and feet, crying heartbreakingly.