President Daddy, you have to be good

The Jiang family has been looking for suitable blood for Jiang Yiqing for the past few days. Even if someone in the family transfuses him, they have to prepare a very large amount. If the operation goes a little bit wrong, the blood needs to be exchanged, so they need to reserve a lot.

Qin Weiqian just went in and came out after a while, is it really enough?

"How much did you smoke?" Jiang Yuansang asked.

The doctor said: "400ml."

"Is it enough? Why don't you draw 1000?" Jiang Yuansang asked.

The doctor said: "1000 is fatal, and [-] is enough. Qin Weiqian's blood type is just the same as that of the Patriarch, and she didn't have any adverse reactions when she saved the Patriarch last time. Her blood is considered to be of the highest quality in our family." Yes, I remember that the young master in the border town is about the same quality as the owner of the family, if possible, we can also prepare an operation for him at that time."

"Come on, why do I care so much about the side branches? Didn't you see that Feng Jiuci treats Qin Weiqian like a treasure? You want her blood, Feng Jiuci wants your life." Jiang Yuan Sang Leng snorted, his mouth full of ugly words.

The Jiang family's second uncle scolded: "Have you said enough? If Feng Jiuci doesn't treat her as a treasure, does he treat you as a treasure?"

Jiang Yuansang's throat was stuck, as if a mouthful of old phlegm was stuck in his throat, and he was sullen and unhappy: "Second Uncle, I have nothing to say if you do this."

"What else do you want to say? When the Patriarch wakes up, kneel down in front of him with a whip and tell him carefully! How big of an idiot you are to do such a thing, you will completely embarrass our Jiang family!" Uncle was very annoyed.

Jiang Yuansang refused: "It's all their fault, why blame me?"

"Did they ask you to beat Qin Wan'er's blood on your elder brother?" The second uncle of the Jiang family pointed at him, hating iron but not steel: "You said you, it's fine if you don't do human affairs all day, can your eyes grow better? Qin Wan'er also likes it, do you want Second Uncle to arrange an ophthalmology department for you, so you can take a good look?"

"I don't like her!" Jiang Yuansang hurriedly denied.

The second uncle of the Jiang family snorted coldly: "That's all you have."

"My, my vision? Second Uncle, it's true that I did something wrong, but don't insult my IQ!" Jiang Yuansang was furious.

The second uncle of the Jiang family: "You still dare to mention IQ to me? Before Feng Jiuci has gone far, quickly prepare a generous gift and come to the door to thank you!"

"I won't go, my majestic fourth young master of the Jiang family, why should I thank her? And I also promised to treat her son's illness, the Jiang family owes nothing to them!" Jiang Yuansang was very stubborn.

Jiang's second uncle was so angry that he wanted to find a whip.

Mrs. Rong saw that one big and one small were about to fight, stopped her, and said to her second uncle, "Don't be angry, I have already prepared this thank you gift, and I also sent a group of professional doctors to go there. Something I don't quite understand."

Jiang's second uncle was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Rong said: "Jiang's family has a history of genetic diseases and a special constitution. Usually, operations require the cooperation of direct relatives of the family. Even if they are not direct relatives, they still need to have the same blood as collaterals. But Qin Weiqian..."

"She is not from the Jiang family, this matter is indeed a bit strange!"

This sentence woke up Second Uncle Jiang.

He suddenly remembered what Qin Weiqian said at Jiang's house before.

Mrs. Rong said, "Can I tell the Patriarch about this?"

Second Uncle Jiang was silent for a while, and said, "Of course I want to say it, but..."

"Just what?" Mrs. Rong wondered.

Uncle Jiang said: "If we really want to investigate this matter clearly, it may have to be traced back to decades ago. By then, there may be some turmoil in the Jiang family."

Mrs. Rong was puzzled.

Jiang Yuansang whispered: "Could it be that this Qin Weiqian is really from our Jiang family? Shouldn't it be?"

Their family lineage has always been very pure, even the younger cousins ​​of the eighth aunt's seventh aunt's family are all classified as members of the Jiang family. If Qin Weiqian is really related to the Jiang family, it is impossible that there is no trace of it.

Jiang Yuansang said: "Second Uncle, don't think about it, Qin Weiqian is Hu Meifeng's daughter, just like Qin Wan'er, she is not a good person."

"Shut up, you bastard." Second Uncle Jiang was very upset when he was interrupted, feeling offended by the junior.

Jiang Yuansang's face puffed up with anger.

Second Uncle Jiang flicked his whip: "Every day, you talk too much and don't do anything human. Hurry up and apologize to Qin Weiqian. Immediately, bring some valuable gifts and go in person!"

"If you don't go, how could this young master go to seek self-humiliation? There are so many people from my family outside, so I'm shameless?" Jiang Yuansang crossed his arms around his chest, looking very arrogant.

Uncle Jiang was about to get angry when he saw the closed door opened in the distance, which was the door of the operating room. Excited, he ran over.

"How's it going?" Second Uncle Jiang asked.

The doctor who came out took off his hood and mask, revealing his white hair and dense sweat, and said, "The master has woken up."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Mrs. Rong said, "Can I go in?"

"The Patriarch will come out in a while, but he is relatively weak, so don't let the Patriarch get angry." The doctor urged.

Knowing that Jiang Yiqing was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of the operating room, Jiang Yiqing went upstairs to rest in the ward.

The ward is very large, and the windows are all floor-to-ceiling. In order to fully maintain ventilation and anti-virus, the curtains are all open. Jiang Yiqing can clearly see the situation downstairs. There are many people gathered below. He must have heard the news of his old illness. yes.

"Yuan Sang, come in." A calm voice of command came out.

Jiang Yuansang hurriedly opened the door and entered: "Brother."

"What's the date today?" Jiang Yiqing asked.

Jiang Yuansang said, "It's the 10th."

The man frowned.

Jiang Yuansang said: "Your condition is critical this time, and you have been in a coma for a few days."

"What's going on outside?" the man asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Yuansang said: "The stock market plummeted, several partners asked us to terminate the contract, and some people came to ask for trouble..."

He roughly talked about what happened in the past few days, and they were all people who thought Jiang Yiqing was about to die. He finally found that Jiang Yiqing's expression didn't fluctuate too much, as if he didn't put those jumping clowns in his place at all. His eyes were normal, but when it came to Feng Jiu Ci, Jiang Yiqing's expression changed significantly.

"Half of the contracts that Feng Jiuci signed for us before Feng Jiuci had problems. Whenever something happened to my eldest brother, he would come to Jiang's house and snatch your fiancée away." Jiang Yuansang was indignant.

Jiang Yiqing raised his head slowly, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent: "So, where is Xiao Jinyun?"

"In the hands of Feng Jiuci." Jiang Yuansang almost lowered his head to the floor.

Jiang Yiqing slowly raised her hand...

Jiang Yuansang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a thud: "I'm sorry, brother, this is all my fault..."

"Who was working that day?" Jiang Yiqing asked him.

Jiang Yuansang froze for a moment, and said a series of names...

Jiang Yiqing said, "Get rid of them all."