Surrogate wife every step of the way

The two looked at each other and smiled, Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes and worked hard.

Zhao Zifeng withdrew his gaze and was about to get up and go out, but at this moment the phone rang.

It was almost lunch time, Sun Mengjiao cleaned up her desk, got up and was about to knock on Zhao Zifeng's office door, but saw the door was opened from the inside.

Sun Mengjiao's hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in the air. She saw Zhao Zifeng walking out with an ugly face, looking very angry, she frowned slightly, and called softly, "Mr. Zhao..."

But he walked very fast, he didn't know if he didn't hear it, or what, he ignored Sun Mengjiao and walked straight to the door.

Sun Mengjiao turned around and stared at his back, anxiously, as if there was something urgent.

I have never seen Zhao Zifeng like this.

I didn't hear her words just now, for some reason, my heart seemed to be tugging, very uneasy.

But I can't tell where I feel uneasy.

She sighed softly, sat down, lost her appetite for food in an instant, and stared blankly at a certain part of the table.

It was already time, she was the only one left in the office, and Zhao Zifeng still didn't come back.

She took out her mobile phone, hesitating whether to call him, but the mobile phone vibrated in the palm of her hand.

She was surprised, she didn't catch it for a while, and fell on the table, glanced at the screen, saw that it was Kang Haoxuan calling, and felt indescribable in her heart.

As if hoping it was him and not him.

The faint hope slowly fell to the ground, and the disappointment gradually rose. Another kind of expectation suppressed the disappointment again. She regained her senses and quickly answered the phone.

"Mengjiao, a foreign doctor is here, are you free now?"

"I'm free, I'll go there right away."

Sun Mengjiao put on her coat and left the company with her bag in her hand. Sun Zhenxing's medical treatment was more important, while Zhao Zifeng's matter was temporarily forgotten.

The car was on the road quickly, and she waited at the intersection of traffic lights, anxious.

There is both worry and expectation in my mind. This time, the experts Kang Haoxuan hired hope to cure Sun Zhenxing's illnesses over the years and allow him to live the life he wants to live instead of becoming a child in the hospital like now. The day is with the medicine.

When the green light jumped, her car drove out like an arrow off the string, and soon arrived at the hospital.

When they got to the ward, the experts were coming out of the ward with serious expressions, and Kang Haoxuan was the last one to come out.

"what did the doctor say?"

She tugged at Kang Haoxuan's clothes and asked worriedly.

Kang Haoxuan took Sun Mengjiao's hand and followed behind the expert doctor, "I just finished the examination and went to the consultation."

Sun Mengjiao nodded.

There are two doctors in the consultation room, one of whom she has met before, is the director of the department in charge of the hospital owner, and the other doctor, blond and tall, should be the expert invited by Kang Haoxuan.

"Doctor Brown, may I ask the gentleman's condition just now, is there hope?"

Kang Haoxuan looked at him seriously and asked.

"Can you wait a while?"

After Mr. Brown said something politely, he and the chief doctor next to him exchanged medical terms with each other.

Sun Mengjiao waited quietly and listened carefully to what they said, but the technical terms were too strong, so she didn't understand why.

On the contrary, he became even more nervous, clenching his fair and slender fingers tightly, never feeling so nervous.

Kang Haoxuan, who was at the side, was not in a much better mood than her. He caught a glimpse of her clenched hands, stretched out his big hands with well-defined bones to wrap them, and comforted: "Don't be nervous, listen to the doctor."

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Sun Mengjiao relieved her mood a little and nodded.

The discussion lasted for half an hour, and Brown's blue eyes finally looked in their direction.

Sun Mengjiao immediately held her breath and focused on the foreign experts.

"Mr. Kang, after our consultation, Mr. Sun is not suitable for surgery."

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded into Sun Mengjiao's heart, and she didn't even have the strength to get up. She asked hoarsely with red eyes, "Why?"

Kang Haoxuan supported her body, feeling that her little hands were as cold as ice and snow in winter.

"Mr. Sun's illness has dragged on for too long, and his age, if surgery is performed at this time, his resistance to rejection, etc., are the focus of our consideration. The failure rate is too high, so..."

Sun Mengjiao's nose was sour, and she felt her chest tight. She bit her lip and shook her head, as if she didn't want to accept this fact.

If there was no hope in the beginning, there will be no disappointment now.

The chief doctor knew that the result was disappointing, but he had to analyze her condition carefully, and sighed, "It's also hard to find a kidney now."

"Mengjiao, are you okay?"

Kang Haoxuan lowered his eyes slightly and asked worriedly.

Sun Mengjiao forcibly suppressed the bitterness and sadness in her heart, opened her eyes wide, and tried to force back the tears, "Doctor, what if there is no operation?"

Brown told the truth, "If there is no surgery and conservative treatment, the degree of deterioration will be very small if the mood is stable."

Sun Mengjiao sat on the stool with downcast eyes, touched her cheeks with the palms of both hands, propped her face to consider, her complexion turned pale, and said slowly: "Then treat conservatively."

After she finished speaking, her heart was even more oppressed, as if she had been stabbed by a knife, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Kang Haoxuan sighed inaudibly, and persuaded: "It's not worse, don't be too sad."

It's not worse, but it won't be better either.

In fact, her wish was very simple. Ever since Sun Zhenxing fell ill and was hospitalized, she had only one thought, which was to make Sun Zhenxing recover from his illness and live like a normal person.

But until now, that has been a luxury.

And her father, who must be in the ward now, is more nervous than she is looking forward to the result.

She stood up and walked slowly towards the ward, but each foot was lifted with great effort, as if it weighed a thousand catties.

Kang Haoxuan followed behind, looking at her fragile but pretending to be strong back, a pain in his heart for no reason.

He really wanted to hug this kind girl into his arms and pamper her.

Sun Mengjiao didn't know what the man behind her was thinking, she just stood at the door of the ward and remained silent for a long time.

She frowned and stared at the doorknob, raised her hand slightly, and then lowered it slightly. After going back and forth several times, she made up her mind to open the door.

"Dad, I'm here."

As soon as Sun Mengjiao entered, she put away her sad and slumped expression before, and said with a light smile.

"Our family, Mengjiao, is here. Your friend just brought a foreign expert to check me up. You should thank him very much."

Sitting on the bed, Sun Zhenxing looked in good spirits and was not so haggard. While speaking, his eyes shifted from Sun Mengjiao to Kang Haoxuan who followed him.

"I will, the doctor says you are all well and nothing will get worse."

Sun Mengjiao sat by Sun Zhenxing's bed, filtered and analyzed all the doctor's words, and then selected the best ones to relay to him.

Kang Haoxuan raised her long eyebrows slightly, her gentle eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist, which couldn't be blown away, let alone erased, it was full of Sun Mengjiao's figure.

He could see her filial piety to his father.

Hide sadness and sadness by yourself, and bring happiness to others.

Before he knew it, his heart was like a calm ocean, the silence was broken by a small stone, dizzying circles of water patterns.

When Sun Zhenxing heard it, the corners of his mouth parted, "That's good, then you don't have to worry too much, I can spend more time with you in this life."

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? You want to stay with me for the rest of your life, don't talk nonsense!"

Sun Mengjiao glared at him angrily, and reprimanded him lightly.

But this obviously fierce appearance, in Kang Haoxuan's eyes, is cute, but in Sun Zhenxing's heart, it is uncomfortable.

"Mengjiao, you should live for yourself. For me, you have paid too much. I hope you can be happy."

When Sun Zhenxing thought about the matter between Sun Mengjiao and Luo Hao, he was still filled with remorse.

"Dad, don't worry, my daughter will have a good life, and you promise me to stay with me all the time, okay?"

Sun Mengjiao held Sun Zhenxing's hand and looked at Sun Zhenxing, who had already been tortured by the illness and became emaciated. Now and in the future, he could only use medicine to maintain his life, and his heart was tightly squeezed.

Sun Zhenxing held her back, and replied with a weaker and older voice than his peers, "Okay."

Only then did Sun Mengjiao slightly twitch the corners of her lips, and laughed, "We've made an agreement, don't break the contract."

After coming out of the ward, the two walked slowly down the hospital corridor side by side.

Doctors, nurses and patients occasionally pass by them.

Seen from the back, these two people are a perfect match in terms of height and body shape.

"It's really useless."

Sun Mengjiao's footsteps suddenly stopped, she closed her eyes, supported the wall next to her, frowned tightly, and laughed at herself, "After so many years, if I could have..."

If he could invite foreign experts earlier, and if he had money earlier, Sun Zhenxing would not lose his chance of surgery.

She was powerless now, really completely helpless, and could only watch helplessly as he walked towards death day by day.

"I don't blame you, Mengjiao."

Kang Haoxuan felt pain in his heart when he saw her accusing her very much, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

He looked sideways, seeing that Sun Mengjiao's eyes were starting to turn red again, and he couldn't help reaching her back, wrapping his arms around her shoulder.

He wanted to hold her, to give her safety and comfort.

"Yeah, I shouldn't be so pessimistic."

Sun Mengjiao stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, comforting and encouraging herself, and there was a stubbornness and determination in her eyes that most people didn't have.

She is strong in her bones, not as weak as her appearance shows.

Kang Haoxuan immediately withdrew his hand, and also hid his desire to express.

"I will let the professional medical team take good care of your dad, and nothing will happen to him. Please relax."

"Thank you, Haoxuan."

Sun Mengjiao readjusted her emotions and left the hospital with him.

The sun at noon was very hot, scorching the earth, and it seemed to be steaming upwards.

The moment she came out of the hospital, it immediately turned from cool to hot, and a gust of hot air rushed towards her face. The tears in Sun Mengjiao's eyes felt so hot that they were evaporated.

Kang Haoxuan answered the phone and left in a hurry. Sun Mengjiao walked down the street boredly alone, feeling the heat of the scorching sun.

The hands that were as cold as snow gradually warmed up.

She raised her wrist to check the time, it was past noon work time, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Zhao Zifeng to explain that she would be late to the company.

The phone has been in a state of no one answering, beeping.

Sun Mengjiao frowned lightly, turned off the phone screen and stuffed it back into her bag.

She was walking under the green shade, with green branches and leaves above her head, very lush, she recalled Zhao Zifeng's serious expression when he went out at noon, and she was very puzzled.

She never wanted to take two steps, but suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe in her chest, and something seemed to be sprayed out of her throat, and she was depressed and uncomfortable. She frowned, leaned over to vomit while supporting the tree next to her.

"vomit……"

She clutched her chest, feeling that bile was about to be spit out, her mouth was bitter and unbearable, and her throat was extremely uncomfortable, and there was a faint tendency to vomit.