Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Tong Hua calmly sat down on the stool beside the bed and picked her nails. "You can ask Mr. Jiang Shihong to make a will to leave all his property to you, and you just need to donate your bone marrow to him."

Tong Huan doesn't care about Jiang Shihong's small shares.

Jiang Xingrou was so angry that she wanted to throw Tong Huan out of the window, but looking at the two black-clad bodyguards standing behind Tong Huan, she felt that if she made a move, there was a greater possibility that she would be thrown out by the bodyguards.

Jiang Shihong quickly stopped his stupid daughter and glared at her fiercely.

He turned around and said to Tong Huan with infinite tenderness, "Xiao Huan, you don't believe Dad, but Dad doesn't blame you. It's all because of what Dad did in the past that made you sad.

Xiaohuan, don't worry, Dad is serious. Whether you donate bone marrow or not, Dad will leave his property to you.

Dad worked hard for you. Dad can write additional clauses in his will. Dad will never repent and will never modify this will. "

What does it matter if he makes a will? Once Tong Huan dies, none of his property will fall into Tong Huan's hands. Instead, all of Tong Huan's property will be his!

Jiang Shihong thought so, so he called his assistant on the spot and asked a lawyer to come over. Under the witness of the lawyer, he wrote the will.

Tong Huan saw that Jiang Shihong was trying so hard to plot against her that it seemed unreasonable for her not to cooperate with him.

Tong Hua looked at Ye Tingshen beside her, and Ye Tingshen nodded slightly at her. His deep and firm eyes gave her strength.

"Okay, okay," Tong Hua said, "It's just donating bone marrow. I'll donate it to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Shihong finally succeeded in curling up the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

His fleeting expression did not escape Ye Tingshen's sharp eyes.

Jiang Shihong, since you are the one seeking death, then he will not be polite. Ye Tingshen had already made all the preparations.

Subsequently, according to the surgical procedure, the bone marrow transplant patient needs to undergo pretreatment, which is chemotherapy.

In order to deceive Tong Huan into believing him, Jiang Shihong was very cautious and actually went into the warehouse to start chemotherapy.

Of course, as for the saline solution and what exactly is in it, only he and the doctor in charge know.

Tong Huan was already familiar with these processes.

Because I have experienced it once in my previous life.

It’s just that in the previous life, the bone marrow transplant took place four years later, but this time it was done earlier.

After two days of pretreatment.

The formal bone marrow transplantation began.

Tong Huan was sent to the treatment room for a puncture to extract her bone marrow. The treatment room was separated from the isolation chamber by only a glass.

Before the puncture, Jiang Shihong looked at Tong Huan with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Huan, you are really my good daughter. You gave me my life. I will never forget you."

However, the moment the curtains were drawn, Jiang Shihong wiped his eyes, revealing his true cruel face.

On this side, when the curtains were drawn, Ye Tingshen stopped the doctor's action, "Wait a moment."

With a glance from him, the doctor who was performing the operation had his mouth covered and was pulled aside. He was replaced by a doctor from the Ye Group and equipped with regular puncture instruments that had been sterilized at high temperature.

In order to cooperate with Jiang Shihong and to make Jiang Shihong suffer the consequences.

Tong Huan completed the bone marrow puncture under the guidance of the doctor of Ye Group.

"Does it hurt?"

Even though Ye Ting knew that there was no danger, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw the puncture needle piercing Tong Huan's body.

Ye Tingshen held Tong Huan's hand tightly and accompanied her.

Tong Huan placed his hand on her cheek. She was usually not afraid of pain, but for some reason, at this moment, tears welled up in her eyes. She nodded hypocritically, "It hurts~"

What girl is not afraid of pain?

She didn't tell others about the pain before because she knew no one would care about her and no one would listen to her even if she cried out in pain. It was a forced choice.

However, if someone feels sorry for her, she is also a delicate girl.

Ye Ting looked at her tears deeply and his heart tightened.

If I had known this earlier, I would have let Jiang Xingrou donate bone marrow and see how this plan by his father and daughter would end.

After the bone marrow was removed, it was handed over to the doctors at Linzhong Central Hospital.

He was also the doctor bribed by Jiang Shihong.

"You should know what you can say and what you can't say!"

Ye Ting looked at the doctor with a cold gaze. Although he said nothing, he seemed to have said everything. Just a look was enough to send a chill down the doctor's spine.

The doctor took the needle with trembling hands, and then went to the transplant chamber like a zombie.

Bone marrow transplant, Tong Huan’s part is completed.

Next, it’s up to Jiang Shihong.

Generally speaking, for a normal bone marrow transplant, it usually takes about one month to one and a half months for the patient to enter the transplant chamber and exit smoothly.

Tong Huan watched from the glass window as the processed bone marrow was injected into Jiang Shihong's body. The needle used was the one that was originally intended to be used on Tong Huan but was replaced.

After reading it, Tong Huan said goodbye to Jiang Shihong and returned to Huxinju.

As soon as Tong Huan left, Jiang Xingrou entered the transplant cabin openly.

Jiang Shihong himself does not have leukemia, so the transplant was just a formality and there was no need for isolation.

Jiang Xingrou sat on the hospital bed and hugged Jiang Shihong's neck, "Dad, Tong Huan is gone. She didn't know anything, hahahaha."

Jiang Xingrou smiled happily.

"But she will surely have a fever by evening."

Jiang Shihong's eyes were sinister. "That's for sure. That set of needles not only had bacteria, but I also deliberately infected someone with the AIDS virus."

Jiang Xingrou laughed wildly, "Really? Haha, maybe she thought it was just a common fever and never thought she would have AIDS."

Jiang Xingrou felt so happy when she thought that Tong Huan would suffer from AIDS for the rest of her life.

"But she won't pass this on to President Ye, right?"

Jiang Shihong snorted coldly, "It's hard to say."

Jiang Shihong didn’t know if it was because of the coldness in his body, but he couldn’t help but shiver.

However, Jiang Shihong did not expect that this was just the beginning. In the following hours, Jiang Shihong felt his body getting colder and colder, and he had constant chills.

He felt as if an entire snow mountain was pressing down on him. He was shivering with cold. The more he shivered, the more his limbs began to ache, as if they were soaked in icy water and being sawed by ice.

After shaking like this for an hour, he started to have a fever.

Jiang Xingrou didn't understand what was going on, so she went to find a doctor.

The doctor also came to check on his condition.

At this time, Jiang Shihong felt something was wrong. Tong Huan had been too cooperative since she agreed to donate bone marrow to him.

This doesn't seem like something the Ye family would agree to.

At that time, Mr. Ye strictly prohibited it. If Jiang Xingrou was also a successful match, Tong Huan would not be allowed to donate bone marrow to him.

But why didn't Ye Tingshen stop it?

Why does he have a fever?

Could it be that the set of needles he prepared were used on him?

Jiang Shihong wanted to ask this question, but his throat seemed to have grown a thousand blades. It was so painful when he opened his mouth that he couldn't speak at all.