When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

“Uncle Shen, spread these things out.

Facing the phone, Fu Chuan's voice sounded cold and cruel.

"I know what to do."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Shanhe immediately ordered his men to do the work.

On the other side, Ju Mei tried her best to stop Fu Zhengchao who wanted to throw Fu Zichen out: "Husband, calm down. Zichen must be in trouble because he knelt at the door of the house for a long time and refused to leave. Now he is still unconscious. If you try to put him out again, If you throw him out, he will really die! If the matter becomes a hot topic, it will not be good for the cooperation between the Fu Group and the Shen Group!"

The topic related to the interests of the group finally stopped Shen Shanhe from wanting to drive away Fu Zichen, and he said coldly: "What trouble did he encounter? Haha, do you know what trouble he encountered? Just dare to say that!"

"Husband, do you know..."

"He asked me to donate bone marrow to him! He said there was a 5% cure rate! Haha, what a big statement! Not to mention that he is useless now, I feel like it is an eyesore when I look at it, even if it was impossible before!"

Isn’t this a waste of money? If Fu Zhengchao suffered any side effects from this, even ten Fu Zichen deaths would not be enough to compensate him!

"Donating bone marrow...5% cure rate..."

Ju Mei finally understood why Fu Zichen appeared at the door of Fu's house tonight, and would rather kneel in the heavy rain than leave. It turned out that it was really a matter of life and death.

It's just impossible for Fu Zhengchao to donate bone marrow to Fu Zichen. The cure rate is too low, and Fu Zichen is destined to die of disappointment.

For a moment, Ju Mei felt extremely sorry for Fu Zichen.

Fu Zichen woke up slowly, his throat hurting as if on fire.

"Water...water..."

Fu Zichen spoke extremely weakly.

It was true that he pretended to be faint, but he didn't expect that Fu Zichen really fainted as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Brother Zichen, the water is here."

Fu Qingqing quickly handed Fu Zichen a bottle of mineral water.

Fu Zichen raised his head and poured it into his mouth frantically. He was choked and coughed crazily for a while.

"Drink slowly, drink slowly..."

Seeing Fu Zichen like this, everyone felt heartbroken.

When his mind was a little clearer, Fu Zichen swept towards the crowd, accurately caught Fu Ling'er in the crowd, and shouted pitifully: "Sister! Please! Save me! Save me!"

Everyone looked at Fu Linger with confusion.

Fu Ling'er sighed softly: "Brother Zichen, I can't donate bone marrow to you."

"What? Donate bone marrow? Sister, brother Zichen, what does this mean?"

Fu Qingqing was immediately stunned.

Fu Ling'er explained the doctor's call today.

"Sister, I have asked the doctor that donating bone marrow does not cause much harm to the human body. It will only cause weakness for a short period of time. Just pay attention to rest. This is the only way I can hope to survive. Sister, please save me! "

Fu Zichen cried bitterly and spoke, this time it was not an act, but sincerity... In order to survive, to survive, to change his fate against the will of heaven!

The true feelings are revealed, and tears are shed.

It's a pity that these can't impress Fu Ling'er, and they can't make Fu Ling'er turn around.

"Brother Zichen, you know that I have headaches, which are getting worse day by day. The torture makes me worse than dead. Without Fu Chuan's treatment, I would like to commit suicide. How could I donate bone marrow for your 5% cure rate? ? What should I do if something happens and my headache gets worse? You can’t be so selfish!”

Fu Ling'er spoke directly.

No one can blame Fu Ling'er.

They are not the ones who want to donate bone marrow. Of course they can make sarcastic remarks, but Fu Ling'er will definitely sneer at them.

In order to get Fu Chuan's treatment, Fu Ling'er paid 5% of Fu Group's equity.

If anything happens in the future, Fu Ling'er will be an absolute accomplice and cannot escape the blame. In order to survive, Fu Ling'er can only gamble! Betting on Fu Chuan is just for money! Don’t hesitate!

Everyone fell into silence.

Yes, they saw with their own eyes how miserable Fu Ling'er's headache was. Fu Ling'er spent countless money and time to get nothing for this headache. In the end, he could only kneel down and beg Fu Chuan for treatment. How miserable.

What if something happens to Fu Zichen's bone marrow donation... No one can afford this responsibility. No one can accuse Fu Ling'er of staying out of the matter, unless Fu Ling'er is a normal person.

The critical cure rate was only 5%, which was not worth the risk Fu Ling'er took.

Fu Qingqing could only persuade: "Brother Zichen, eldest sister is right, the cure rate is so low, and to be honest, the hope is slim. You can't selfishly ask eldest sister to do all this for you..."

"How can I not ask for it! I'm going to die! I only have less than two years to live! I was kicked out of the Fu family, suspended from school, and my life is gone! If I can't survive, I still beg What! What to ask for!”

Fu Zichen suddenly shouted crazily, interrupting Fu Qingqing's words.

Fu Qingqing looked shocked: "Brother Zichen, how did you know..."

"Do you still want to hide it from me? How can you hide this matter! The doctor also said that it is not just two years, it may be one year, half a year... the situation suddenly worsens, and even the gods can't save me! I just I can rely on the opportunity of bone marrow transplantation!”

"And you! You keep saying that I am your precious brother's eldest sister! But you actually stand idly by and do nothing to save me!"

Fu Zichen's eyes seemed to be spitting flames, which was the counterattack of a dying person, wanting to burn away his last life and get the last shred of life.

Fu Ling'er was really surprised to hear that Fu Zichen only had this little life left, and then Fu Ling'er became angry.

"Brother Zichen, in all fairness, why have I treated you badly in the Fu family for so many years? The reason why you were kicked out of the Fu family was not because of me! It was Dad and Fu Chuan's idea! I asked Fu Chuan to help you plead for mercy. I have done all kinds of trampling on you, my brother, and my eldest sister, and I have a clear conscience!"

"If I were a normal person, of course I could accompany you to bet on this 5% chance, but I am sick and it is excruciatingly painful when I attack. How can you be so selfish and ask me to accompany you to bet this time? The consequences will most likely be yours." Death, I will never recover!"

Do you really think that Fu Ling'er is a fool and doesn't know anything?

What are the side effects of donating bone marrow?

Bone pain, low immunity, allergies... If Fu Ling'er's headache worsens even slightly, and Fu Chuan's treatment doesn't work, Fu Ling'er can just die with Fu Zichen!

After Fu Ling'er roared like this, Fu Zichen fell silent.

Fu Xinling came out to make peace: "Okay, eldest sister, brother Zichen, please stop arguing, so as not to affect your health...Brother Zichen, what eldest sister said is that eldest sister has a headache, and the cure rate is still so low. I will go and bet with you." It was really unwise. We have never given up on finding a cure for your strange disease. You have to believe in medicine..."

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