Chapter 30

Shen Zhao put away the phone nervously, her heart was pounding, she glanced back at the operating room where the operation was being performed, and said lightly, "It hasn't come out yet."

Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes lightly and answered her in a low voice, without saying a word.

Thinking of the donor of the bone marrow transplant, Shen Zhao hurriedly asked, "By the way, is the person who donated the bone marrow all right?"

Ji Mingshu's expression paused, seeing that she finally remembered the person who donated bone marrow to her father, but the boss had instructed him not to let Shen Zhao know, so until now, Shen Zhao probably thought that the person who donated bone marrow to his father was just a stranger.

Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes and replied softly, "Fortunately, she is resting."

Both wards are on the first floor, but there is no elevator exit, so if you want to go there to visit, you can only go around from the other side.

Shen Zhao pursed her lips, she wanted to thank the person in person, but Meng Yunan revealed that the person was unwilling to reveal the information.

Seeing her silence, Ji Mingshu suddenly asked, "Miss Shen just... who was she talking to?"

The boss had instructed her to watch Shen Zhao anytime and anywhere, and she obviously saw Shen Zhao's panicked expression on the phone call just now.

If she guessed correctly, the person on the phone is Raisel.

When Shen Zhao heard Ji Mingshu's words, she was stunned, Zhang Huang looked up at Ji Mingshu in confusion, pursed her lips tightly, and did not speak.

Ji Mingshu stared straight at her, and finally asked tentatively, "Is it Raisel?"

Shen Zhao's heart beat like a drum, knowing that Ji Mingshu had seen the clue, she was from Song Ling, and she would definitely tell Song Ling about this.

After a long stalemate, Shen Zhao finally compromised. She called out Ji Mingshu: "Mingshu - can you not let Song Ling know?"

Ji Mingshu's eyes were light, knowing that Shen Zhao admitted it in disguise, admitting that she was talking to Rui Sier just now.

The matter between them, in the end, was indeed the boss who forcibly intervened first, and their breakup was also facilitated by the boss. But then, things turned into a deal.

Shen Zhao didn't give up on Rui Sier, anyone could see that. But even if there is such an idea, there is no need to bring it up at this time.

The operation is still in progress, the boss is still lying in the ward, and he can't even stand up. What is she talking on the phone with Rui Sier at this time?

Ji Mingshu felt a little injustice for the boss, she raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhao, her tone was a little indifferent, "Miss Shen, you probably forgot, I'm the boss's private secretary, and I only listen to the boss."

She is Song Ling's private secretary. Song Ling didn't even take her on a business trip, but kept her in the hospital. She could guess what Song Ling told her to do, perhaps to monitor, or to have sex.

In short, she wanted to win Ji Mingshu to help her keep the secret, which was simply delusional.

Shen Zhao stood there, neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere was a little low for a while. Shen Zhao didn't know how to deal with it. While hesitating, the operating room behind him was suddenly opened, and the operation was over!

Shen Zhao rushed over, Meng Yunan came out wearing a surgical gown, wearing a mask, with a slight smile in the corners of his eyes, nodded and said, "The operation was a success."

The tone in Shen Zhao's heart was released, and she happily forgot all her troubles.

The surgery was a success and everything was worth it.

Shen Zhao burst into tears with excitement. She cried and laughed at Meng Yunan and said gratefully, "Doctor Meng, thank you, thank you very much!"

Meng Yunan was busy for a whole day, and tiredness appeared between her brows and eyes. She smiled and said nothing, but said, "The bone marrow transplant was a success, and the challenge of transplanting is now. You can go in and see him after you observe the situation."

Shen Zhao nodded hurriedly and said yes, as long as the operation was successful and her father survived safely, nothing else would be a problem.

Shen Zhao was lying outside the transplant chamber, looking at the person lying on the bed.

Excited mood can not calm down for a long time.

Meng Yunan caught a glimpse of Ji Mingshu on the other side. She glanced at her, walked to her side, and said softly, "Mingshu, come with me."

Ji Mingshu tapped his chin and walked forward with her.

As Meng Yunan walked in front of the tide, he asked in a low voice, "How's Ah Ling?"

Ji Mingshu said truthfully: "I'm a little weak, I fell asleep after taking the peripheral dry, and I have no energy."

Meng Yunan lowered her eyes and blinked lightly. Song Ling's body was a little weaker than she thought. In fact, the operation could be postponed for two months. The date was set by Song Ling herself, and she was probably afraid of Shen Zhao's worries.

Meng Yunan knows Song Ling. From childhood to adulthood, she has never been willing to show her vulnerable side to others, so in the eyes of outsiders, she will always be the indifference that rejects others thousands of miles away.

This kind of temperament is the most unpleasant.

"The iron and calcium supplementation oral solution prescribed, let her drink it in the morning and evening, don't leave, don't bother her about the company's business, let her take a good rest for two days." Meng Yunan distressed his niece, so he ordered Ji Mingshu.

Ji Mingshu nodded and said yes.

Meng Yunan: "Go to her place to have a look. When she wakes up, she must ask about the operation and tell her that everything has been successful so far, so she doesn't need to worry."

"Okay." Ji Mingshu said, turning around and detouring from the other aisle to Song Ling's ward.

After sleeping for half a day, Song Ling didn't wake up until more than eight o'clock in the evening. She chose the bed, so she slept intermittently and was not very stable, and her head was dizzy.

Ji Mingshu stayed in the ward the whole time. Seeing her awake, he walked over quickly and whispered, "Boss."

Song Ling closed her eyes, her face was pale, her waist was sore and she couldn't move. She tried to change her posture and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"

Ji Mingshu: "It's almost nine o'clock."

Song Ling frowned slightly, "Is the operation over?"

Dr. Meng guessed correctly. The boss asked about the operation as soon as he woke up. Ji Mingshu hummed and told her all the details of what Dr. Meng said.

When Song Ling heard that the operation was successful, she felt relieved. She stretched out her hand to her. Ji Mingshu walked over knowingly to help her sit up and asked, "Will you not lie down again?"

Song Ling said, "No need, the more you lie down, the more tired you will be."

She took two deep breaths and asked in a low voice, "Is she still in the hospital now?"

Ji Mingshu knew who she was asking, she nodded and said, "It's still in the hospital, it should be outside Shen Chonghua's ward." She paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "In the afternoon, she and Rui Si were together. by phone."

Sure enough, when Ji Mingshu finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Song Ling's fingers holding her arm. She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were covered under her eyelids, and the light came over, casting a blue shadow, covering the look in her eyes. .

The room was quiet, and after a while, she asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

Ji Mingshu: "When I saw it, the phone was hung up and I didn't hear it."

Song Ling lightly closed his eyes, his thoughts were disturbed.

They have not been in contact for two full months after the breakup.

She had only been away for a few days, and on the day of the operation, they actually spoke on the phone.

Oh, should she foolishly believe that everything is a coincidence?

Coincidence... all coincidences, but carefully planned.

Song Ling pursed her dry lips, with no emotion on her face, and said lightly, "Go and burn some water."

Ji Mingshu glanced at her face, saw the tiredness on her face, and said nothing, turned around and picked up the kettle on the table and went out of the ward to pour water.

At the end of the corridor outside the ward, Shen Zhao just came out of the bathroom with his forefoot, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure turning and hiding into the boiling water.

She was stunned, the person just now was Ji Mingshu.

Is she still in the hospital?

Shen Zhao stood there suspiciously, she turned her eyes to the ward on the other side.

She remembered that the person who donated the bone marrow was in that ward. From this perspective, Ji Mingshu just came out of that ward...

Does Ji Mingshu know the bone marrow donor?

No matter what, she should go and thank them.

Thinking like this, Shen Zhao pursed his lips, raised his feet and walked towards the ward not far away.

The door didn't close, just closed gently.

Shen Zhao knocked on the door, and a faint voice came from inside, "Come in."

There is some kind of familiarity.

Without thinking much, Shen Zhao pushed open the door and went in. He raised his eyes to look at the person on the hospital bed. Before he could say the words in his mouth, he suddenly froze when he caught a glimpse of the person in front of him.

The person who donated bone marrow to his father turned out to be Song Ling!