Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Xiao Liang thought he was teaching the ignorant young man, but Xiao Chengguang's eyes turned cold and he responded rudely:

"Everyone has their own aspirations. I won't keep you company!" After saying that, he walked away.

Xiao Liang shook his head helplessly. He thought that everyone has their own aspirations meant not living a life of debauchery, but in fact, Xiao Chengguang might have other intentions.

Leng Qianhan also went to the hospital to see Xiao Wuyang out of guilt or sympathy.

When he arrived, a lawyer just walked out of the door with documents in his hand.

Leng Qianhan noticed the words on the cover of the document: will, and a wave of pity surged in his heart again.

He had never thought that he would feel pity for his mortal enemy named Xiao. He wondered what the contents of his will were, and whether it would be related to Qing Qian?

When he walked into the ward, Xiao Wuyang was already lying down, holding a photo in his hands and looking at it.

The photo was a photo of Qingqian, a photo of Qingqian at her happiest time. There was only one of them, and he had picked it up and snatched it from Xie Dongyang.

He liked it too much and treasured it, but now he was confused by it. The advanced stage of cancer could easily make him lose consciousness and feel uncomfortable.

He finally couldn't resist the disease, and his hands slowly dropped down, falling onto the quilt along with the photo. The photo was facing up, and Leng Qianhan saw Qingqian's long-missed face.

His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world. He strode forward in surprise and reached out to grab the photo.

His hand had already grabbed the photo, and when he was about to pull it away, Xiao Wuyang held it tightly, and Leng Qianhan pulled harder.

Even Leng himself couldn't stand himself. He came to visit poor Xiao Wuyang, but he snatched his things!

But he would never let go and was determined to get it. This was Qing Qian’s old photo!

Mrs. Li just came out of the bathroom. Seeing this, she immediately rushed over and said, "What are you doing? Let go of your hand!

You look like a decent person, but you actually stole my young master's things. He is so sick and weak, but you still stole his things. Do you have any shame?"

She was so angry that she slapped Leng Qianhan's hand hard again and again, but the frail old lady could not snatch it away from the strong Leng Qianhan.

Leng Qianhan pulled the photo away with one hand, not knowing that Xiao Wuyang's hand had grabbed his arm and he said with all his strength:

"Leng Qianhan, if you treat Qingqian badly again, or fail to protect her, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He gave up Qing Qian's photo as a warning and instruction to Leng Qianhan before his death.

Leng Qianhan felt the strength of his hand, but perhaps because he was exerting too much force, he was shaking and became so weak.

He did not shake off Xiao Wuyang, and said: "You can go in peace. I will take good care of Qing Qian and will not let anyone hurt her again, including myself. If I can't do it, I will go down to accompany you."

He had never said such calm words before, but a dog can't spit out ivory. Mrs. Li grabbed a stainless steel cylindrical insulated lunch box and smashed it at him.

"What are you talking about!? My young master is not dead yet, and you are cursing his death!"

"boom!"

"what!"

There was a sound of stainless steel banging and the man screamed in pain. The hard lunch box hit Leng Qianhan right on the head, leaving a big bump and almost bleeding.

Leng Qianhan pulled his hand away from Xiao Wuyang, touched the big bump on his head, turned around, and looked at Mrs. Li with angry eyes. He didn't expect that this old woman was so strong. It hurt him so much!

Fortunately, he was broad-minded and did not bother with the old woman. He grabbed Qingqian's photo and ran away quickly, fearing that it would be snatched back.

He walked out of the hospital and returned to the car to watch Anfen look at Qingqian's photo. On the back of the photo was written in beautiful handwriting: Mu Qingqian.

He clearly felt Xiao Wuyang's sadness, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth because he had obtained a wonderful treasure!

Mu Qingqian waited patiently for the bone marrow matching results, but a week passed without receiving any notification.

She felt uneasy and decided to go to the hospital to ask in person.

While Leng Qianhan was at the company, she found Da Zhuang and said, "Da Zhuang, accompany me to the hospital. Since we had blood drawn last time, let's go get the results."

The lady didn't see anything unusual, and Da Zhuang was simple-minded and didn't realize anything.

Mu Qingqian knew very well that it was not possible for her to go to the hospital secretly by herself, and it would be easy to be discovered, so she asked Dazhuang to go with her to conceal her whereabouts.

The car drove to the hospital parking lot, and Mu Qingqian said, "Da Zhuang, just wait for me in the car. I'll get the report and come out soon."

"it is good."

Da Zhuang agreed very well, but as soon as Mu Qingqian walked into the hospital, he followed her, like a complete follower!

The self-service printer is right in front of her, but Mu Qingqian cannot use it rashly because she must not let Dazhuang see the bone marrow matching report.

When he was worried, Da Zhuang suddenly ran away and hurried to a woman holding a baby, "Xiao Lan, why did you bring the child to the hospital?"

He was extremely anxious and worried. Without waiting for his wife to answer, he immediately hugged his daughter from her arms, feeling very distressed.

The petite Xiaolan felt much more relaxed and relieved, but she said hurriedly: "The baby has a fever. I took the baby to see the doctor and just got an appointment."

Mu Qingqian knew what was going on and hurried over, "Da Zhuang, please accompany your wife and children to see a doctor. I'm fine. I'll wait for you in a while."

"Okay, I'll go first."

Da Zhuang hurried there with his wife. Mu Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief and took her ID card to the self-service machine to check the report, but found that there was no report from the last blood test.

So she went straight to see the doctor she had communicated with last time.

The doctor told her clearly: "The results are out. The match is successful, but you cannot give the patient a bone marrow transplant because your physical condition does not allow it."

This is Anmin Hospital. The doctor checked Mu Qingqian's previous medical records and determined that she could not donate bone marrow, so he even withdrew the report.

Mu Qingqian understood what the doctor meant. She was neither anxious nor hurried, and asked calmly, "What if you don't consider the danger to my life?"

The doctor didn't understand why she wanted to do this. "One life for another, the hospital won't do that."

"Bai Muqi is my brother, my biological brother, and I want to save him."

The doctor was shocked, it turned out they were siblings. No wonder the matching was so easy.

"This won't work..." The doctor naturally disagreed.

"Doctor, please.

You also know my physical condition. I won’t live long. It’s better for one person to die than two people to die!

He is my brother, I just want to save him, I don’t want him to die, I hope he can live well, and live for me too.”

Mu Qingqian stood up from her chair and bowed deeply to the doctor eagerly, with tears in her eyes.

The doctor was deeply moved and wanted to persuade her again: "Have you really thought it through? If you are anesthetized and have your bone marrow extracted on the operating table, you will directly lose your life and will never wake up."