Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"I'm sorry, brother, I just want to live so much!"

Nan Ketong was crying while talking. He looked like a pitiful little boy, which was heartbreaking to see.

Yan Jiang stared at the little boy with an indifferent expression, his eyes deep.

After a while, Yan Jiang sneered.

Hearing laughter, Nan Ketong looked up in confusion. Staring at the sarcastic smile on Yan Jiang's lips, Nan Ketong's face felt hot and ashamed.

Yan Jiang said: "If you want to live, join up with your mother to deceive me. Nan Ketong, at a young age, who taught you to deceive your relatives?"

Hearing Yan Jiang's question, Nan Ketong's lips trembled for a while, but he couldn't even answer a single word.

Obviously, he also knew in his heart that it was wrong to deceive Yan Jiang.

You know it's wrong but you still do it, this is selfishness!

At this time, the doctor walked in.

On the way here, the doctor had heard the nurses talk about Nan Yiyi and the others. Entering the ward, the doctor looked at Nan Ketong and then at Yan Jiang.

He asked Yan Jiang: "Mr. Yan, do you still want to do this surgery?"

Yan Jiang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

The doctor didn't rush him either.

Nan Ketong was keenly aware of the hesitation in his brother's heart. He must seize the opportunity to influence Yan Jiang's heart before he made up his mind.

Nan Ketong cried.

Yan Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at the child.

Nan Ketong cried and said: "Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't want to save me. Anyway, after the bone marrow transplant surgery, there may be a rejection reaction, and I don't know whether I can survive. Besides, it is indeed my mother and I who deceived you." First, it’s normal that you don’t want to give me your bone marrow.”

"It doesn't matter to me. Anyway, this disease has tortured me to the point where I would rather die than live. I will die early and be relieved soon."

Nan Ketong wiped his tears, raised his head and looked at Yan Jiang with red eyes. He actually begged for Nan Yiyi's love.

Nan Ketong said: "Brother, don't blame mom, she loves you too. Over the years, my mom has always mentioned you to me. She said that my brother is very smart and kind, and she has always cared for her since she was a child."

"Mom said that the thing she regretted most in her life was leaving you behind and running away from home alone."

"Brother, my mother was forced to leave you because she was helpless. I don't ask you to forgive my mother. I just hope that after my death, you can occasionally come to accompany my mother. She is too lonely alone."

"These days, I am very happy to be able to stay with my brother. I used to envy those children who had older brothers, and now I also have an older brother."

"Brother, thank you for being willing to accompany me."

After Nan Ketong finished speaking, he lowered his head and wiped away tears.

Nan Ketong's words were so sincere that they made people shed tears and were moved. The two young nurses behind the doctor had their eyes red, and the doctor also fell silent.

In the silence, Yan Jiang spoke up and said, "If Tongtong understands my brother, then I will feel relieved."

Nan Ke Tong:!

He raised his head in astonishment and stared at Yan Jiang, whose expression was a little dull.

Yan Jiang actually refused?

".elder brother."

Yan Jiang did not take the unusual path and actually refused to donate bone marrow. This made Nan Ketong, who was originally planning to do a sad drama, confused on the spot.

Yan Rufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Jiang, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Yan Jiang said to Nan Ketong: "You joined forces with Nan Yiyi to deceive me. Naturally, it is impossible for me to donate my bone marrow to a little liar."

Turning to look at the doctor, Yan Jiang nodded apologetically and said, "Sorry doctor, I won't donate this bone marrow."

Although the doctor was surprised, he understood.

But as a doctor, the doctor still hopes to save every patient.

He looked at Nan Ketong's green cheeks, and his eyes touched the unwillingness and will to survive in the young man's eyes. After all, the doctor still couldn't bear it.

The doctor couldn't help but do ideological work with Yan Jiang, "Mr. Yan, look, this bone marrow donation will not do much harm to the body. After a few months of rest after the operation, the body will recover. And a little bit of your bone marrow , but it can save a life.”

"Not to mention, Nan Ketong is still your brother. Even if he is an ordinary stranger, if the genetic match is suitable, we hope you can generously donate bone marrow."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Doctors are benevolent doctors and will save one if they can, but Yan Jiang is ruthless.

He said: "Sorry, I would rather donate my bone marrow to a stranger than to a selfish, bad kid."

Considering that I have been preparing for a long time to donate this broken bone marrow, and now I have even been injected with stem cell drugs, it would be a waste to not donate this bone marrow even if I said I didn’t want to donate it.

Yan Jiang suddenly said to the doctor: "I will donate bone marrow as usual, but the beneficiary cannot be Nan Ketong."

Looking at Nan Ketong meaningfully, Yan Jiang said firmly: "Let's see if there are any other leukemia patients with a suitable genetic match for me. I am willing to donate bone marrow to other patients!"

After saying that, Yan Jiang left Nan Ketong's ward.

When he came to the corridor, Yan Jiang heard the noise. He turned and looked towards the end of the corridor and saw the police dragging Nan Yiyi who was making trouble with a knife and preparing to take her away.

Yan Jiang walked toward Nan Yiyi and the others.

Yan Jiang walked very quickly. He stopped in front of the policeman and said politely: "Comrade policeman, this is my mother. I have a few words to say to her. Please make it easier for me."

Yan Jiang used to be an artist, and now he is a forensic doctor. There is also an old fan of his among the policemen.

The fan comrade said: "If you have anything to say, you can only say it here."

It is impossible for the police to allow a dangerous person who commits murder in a hospital with a knife to leave under his nose.

"OK."

Yan Jiang took a step forward, and his toes almost touched Nan Yiyi's.

Nan Yiyi still didn't know that Yan Jiang refused to donate bone marrow to Nan Ketong. Seeing Yan Jiang coming, Nan Yiyi's eyes shone with astonishing brightness. "Jiang Jiang, mom may not have sent it out for a while, but your brother, please leave it to you!"

Yan Jiang shook his head.

Seeing this, Nan Yiyi was a little confused. "What's wrong?" She felt a little panicked.

Yan Jiang slightly curled his lips and said, "I will not donate bone marrow to Nan Ketong."

Nan Yiyi was shocked, her eyes widened, and she asked Yan Jiang in shock and anger: "Why! Yes, I deceived you, but that's your brother! Your brother is about to die, you can obviously save him, Why don’t you save me!”

Yan Jiang snorted, "Why should I save him? A little devil who has learned to deceive people at a young age, what should I do to save him?"

"I can save people, but I don't save idiots."

Nan Yiyi was furious, "Yan Jiang, you are not human!" Because of Yan Jiang's rejection, Nan Yiyi suddenly broke her gentle face and yelled at Yan Jiang:

"You are nothing. You can even risk your own brother's death without saving him. You are really vicious and heartless!"

"How could I have a son like you!"

"You are so disappointing!"

Nan Yiyi, who was still holding Yan Jiang's hand and greeting him this morning, suddenly seemed to be a different person.

All kinds of ugly and insulting words came out of Nan Yiyi's mouth.

Yan Jiang waited for Nan Yiyi to finish scolding, and then he said lightly: "Selfish, heartless, and vicious. These are all good qualities you inherited from me, mother."

Yan Jiang smiled evilly, and then said: "Nan Yiyi, ask yourself, is it really out of love that you want to save Nan Ketong?"

Nan Yiyi's pupils narrowed, "What do you mean?"

Yan Jiang: "You want to save him, but you are just using him as a tool to rob the Yan family's property from Xu Fangyuan and his daughter."

Yan Jiang leaned over and looked closely at Nan Yiyi's trembling pupils. He grinned and said in her ear: "Nan Ketong will die, and your dream of being a noble lady will be shattered. How do you feel?"

After saying that, without waiting for Nan Yiyi to react, Yan Jiang straightened up, raised his head and said to the police: "Thank you for your accommodation. We are done talking."

The police escorted Nan Yiyi and left.

Yan Jiang turned around and saw Yan Rufeng with an unpredictable expression behind him. He raised his eyebrows at Yan Rufeng.

Leaning against the wall, Yan Jiang asked Yan Rufeng: "What do you want to say? You also want to scold me for being heartless? Are you worse than a pig or a dog? You don't even want to save your own brother?"

Yan Rufeng shook his head.

"Oh, what do you want to say?"

Yan Rufeng stepped forward and held Yan Jiang's arm. He said, "I want to say that if you feel uncomfortable, just lie down and rest more. Don't stand."

Yan Jiang was stunned.

He lowered his head, looked at Yan Rufeng's flattering look, and suddenly laughed. "Yan Rufeng, you make me sicker than Nan Yiyi."

Yan Rufeng: "Well, yes, after all, I am a pervert."

Yan Jiang's vision suddenly blurred. He opened Yan Rufeng's hand and walked slowly back to the ward alone.

He doesn't need a father.

His parents had died long ago, and the grass on their graves was three meters high.

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That afternoon, a patient from a neighboring city who matched the Yan Jiang gene was transferred to Fengcheng First People's Hospital. She was a young girl, only two years old.

She has a pair of black eyes as clear as water, and she always has a smile on her face, showing her small white teeth when she smiles.

Before the operation, Yan Jiang met the little girl, who was already able to speak. Seeing Yan Jiang, the little girl obediently called out: "Uncle."

Yan Jiang corrected her title, "I want to call her brother."

The little girl pointed to the beard root on Yan Jiang's chin and said, "Beard, uncle."

Yan Jiang: "."

Yan Jiang lost his temper because of the little girl's troubles, so he had no choice but to acquiesce in the call of uncle.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Jiang was pushed into the operating room. After being injected with anesthesia, he knew nothing.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that he was back in the ward.

Standing by the window of the ward was a slender girl.

Yan Jiang blinked and adjusted to the dazzling afternoon sun, and then he recognized the person as Song Fei.

Song Fei wore a red leather jacket, a red and black plaid shirt, and a pair of straight and slender legs wrapped in black tight trousers.

Her much longer black hair was tied into a high ponytail. She wore no makeup on her face, but she wore a pair of black diamond earrings on her ears.

Seeing Yan Jiang wake up, Song Fei made a pistol gesture with her right hand and shot Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang couldn't help laughing, "Ah Fei." When he opened his mouth to speak, Yan Jiang realized that his voice was hoarse.

Song Fei came over and held Yan Jiang's hand.

"Do not talk."

Yan Jiang really stopped talking.

Yan Jiang fell asleep again, and when he woke up again that night, Yan Jiang smelled an attractive fragrance. He slowly sat up and saw Song Fei sitting at the small table, eating spicy hotpot!

How cruel!

Yan Jiang swallowed secretly and asked in a low voice: "A Fei, can you go out to eat?"

Song Fei said: "If you eat in the ward, you will only be hungry for you. If you go out to eat, you will be hungry for everyone in the ward. What do you think?"

Yan Jiang rubbed Since's belly.

"I'm so hungry too."

Song Fei put down her chopsticks, stood up, and walked to Yan Jiang's bed. Song Fei directly held the back of Yan Jiang's head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed Yan Jiang on the lips.

Yan Jiang's eyes widened.

After kissing for a while, Song Fei let go of Yan Jiang and asked him calmly: "Are you still hungry?"

Staring at Song Fei's slender figure, Yan Jiang replied with a pun: "I'm even hungrier." It could be said that he was unbearably hungry.

Song Fei understood Yan Jiang's hint and said, "Take a two-week rest to recover your lost bone marrow, and then we can have a good meal."

Yan Jiang was very sad.

Song Fei continued to eat the spicy hotpot, while Yan Jiang rubbed his hungry belly and asked her, "How is the work going, Mr. Fu?"

Song Fei: "The research results are out, and we are one step closer to completely conquering the Ebola virus. I feel that an antidote will be developed in two years at the latest."

"Amazing."

"That is."

Song Fei lost the mala tang, returned to the ward, and took down a food box from the locker.

There was porridge in the food box, with meat and salt. Yan Jiang ate a big bowl.

"When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"tomorrow."

"That little girl, was the operation successful?"

Song Fei nodded, "It was successful. It is said that the effect is very good. It depends on whether there will be rejection reactions in the later stage."

"That's good."

Yan Jiang couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He opened and closed his lips several times and then closed them again.

Seeing Yan Jiang's hesitant expression, Song Fei knew what he was thinking and suddenly said, "Yan Rufeng will have a gastrectomy tomorrow. Han Qingshen came here personally to capture him this afternoon."

Hearing this, Yan Jiang was surprised. "Surgery tomorrow?"

"Um."

He frowned and complained: "People are already undergoing surgery, why are they running around blindly?"

Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang with a complicated expression. "What do you think you can do?"

What could it be for?

It's not because I'm worried about Yan Jiang, and I don't feel relieved if I don't look at him.