St. Mary's Private Care Hospital.

Wen Mengxin looked at her father who had been placed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daughter, your dad is fine now, mom will take you to see a doctor." Zhao Meilan cried and wiped her tears and stepped forward to pull Wen Mengxin's little hand.

All the way, the mother and daughter were both worried.

Fortunately, Yan Yechen has always been very patient, and he handled it all by himself from transferring his father to the VIP ward where he went here.

From the initial panic to the peace of mind, Wen Mengxin really felt like she had lost a layer of skin.

It feels quite a sense of gratitude that he has survived the disaster.

"Mom, I'm fine." Wen Mengxin was always worried and didn't notice the injuries on her body at all.

Wen Mengxin didn't care about herself, but she was very worried about her mother: "Mom, are you injured? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Zhao Meilan's eyes were red and swollen when she cried. She shook her head and tidied up Wen Mengxin's messy hair.

"Mom is fine, mom is not injured, but you."

Zhao Meilan just kept pulling the foot of the bed, but she was only stepped on a few steps in the chaos, without any serious injuries.

Wen Meng was worried, so she checked her mother and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was really okay.

"Mom is okay, daughter, don't worry about mom, I'll take you to see a doctor." Zhao Meilan just now protected her husband's hospital bed. She fell to the ground and did not notice that her daughter was beaten and injured by an iron stick.

If I had known that those people were so hateful, she would have wished that those sticks would hit her.

"I arranged the doctor and wait outside the door. You all went to check. Your father's place is fine."

"But I want to wait for my father to wake up." Wen Mengxin wiped away her tears and looked at the man walking into the ward.

Yan Yechen was tall and as soon as he entered the ward, he was striking and dazzling.

"Go and check, I'll talk about the rest when you come back." Yan Yechen looked at her, his clear voice was gentle, but he had a majesty that people could not refuse.

Wen Mengxin looked up at him, and when she saw his face was cold, she nodded: "Okay..."

"Mom, let's go check it out."

"Okay, mom will accompany you to check." Zhao Meilan took Wen Mengxin's hand and walked outside.

Two middle-aged female doctors outside were waiting with nurses.

"Miss Wen, Mrs. Wen, please come here."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Meilan pulled Wen Mengxin and walked with the female doctor and nurse.

"Daughter, who is this gentleman? Why does mom feel that his identity seems to be extraordinary? His temperament is not something that ordinary boys from ordinary families have."

Zhao Meilan has also attended major occasions with her husband for social engagements. Looking at Yan Yechen, she really felt that he was not an ordinary person.

"This St. Mary only serves wealthy families and powerful families. I won't mention the high consumption here, and the services are all top-notch. Your father made an appointment for a long time before he came to check it out. Who is he? He can arrange to transfer your father here so quickly?"

"Mom, I'll tell you after the examination first. I feel like my back and shoulders hurt a little."

There are many people, and Wen Mengxin doesn’t know how to explain it, so she simply said that she was feeling uncomfortable.

But as soon as she finished speaking, when she pressed her shoulders gently, the piercing pain made her almost fall to the ground.

Thinking about it carefully, she was beaten several times by those people just now.

Now my whole body seems to be falling apart.

When Zhao Meilan heard this, she didn't dare to be curious about Yan Yechen's identity. She directly supported Wen Mengxin and asked the doctor to check it out.

The mother and daughter were about to enter the examination room, and a kind female voice called them tentatively.

"May I ask, are you the two of you the wife of the Wen family and Miss Wen Mengxin?"

The mother and daughter turned around and were a graceful woman.

"Yes, who are you, this woman?"

"My name is Bolan. Maybe both of you don't know me, but I know that my husband is a rare blood type like you, and his name is Zhao Cheng."

Both names are strange.

Wen Mengxin had never heard of it before. She looked at her mother, and Zhao Meilan shook her head.

"Is this lady asking us for anything?"

"That's right. My husband received blood donation from Miss Wen during his lifetime. I always wanted to take time to visit him, but I had no time."

Wen Mengxin seemed to remember something.

There will be a list of their rare blood types. If blood transfusion is urgently needed, the hospital will contact them one by one for their help.

Two months ago, Wen Mengxin did go to the hospital to donate blood, but she didn't know who the other party was.

"Oh, I remember it, but you just said your husband..."

"The husband was not saved."

Wen Mengxin felt a little sad when she heard this: "Mrs. My husband is gone, but he must hope that you can live well for him, be safe and healthy."

"Well, although my husband is gone, he still lives in this world in different ways. He signed a donation agreement before his death. His cornea and heart and liver were donated. I just came to see you in the hospital for regular examinations and wanted to see him."

Listening to the gentle and kind words of the lady, Wen Mengxin and her daughter looked at each other, a little confused.

Wen Mengxin had a doubt in her heart, but she didn't dare to determine whether it was true.

“Mrs. said…”

"My husband's heart recipient is your father. I have seen the list of recipients at that time. It's also fate. I met you when I went out today."

Wen Mengxin was very surprised when she heard this.

"Madam, can you ask, the organs donated by your husband are through..."

"The hospital has a list of rare blood types and will investigate and contact. At that time, the doctor came forward to contact your father and completed the operation."

Wen Mengxin's cat eyes were full of shock.

The heart donated to her father should be a distant relative of Wen Keke. Because of his special blood type, in order to ensure that the body does not experience particularly large rejection and reactions after the operation, it is basically necessary to match it. His father only matches a middle-aged uncle from the Wen family.

It is also because he has a good relationship with Wen Keke's family that they are willing to use it for Wen Keke to threaten her to marry Wen Keke into the Yan family.

But now what!

Wen Mengxin looked at the lady who suddenly appeared, and her whole body was a little unreal, with a heartbeat indiscriminate manner.

If it weren't for Wen Keke's home, then who would have contacted it all?

Wen Mengxin felt suffocating, and the pain that she had just left her body, she didn't feel anything now.

"Madam, can I ask who contacted my father's attending doctor?" Wen Mengxin's eyes were a little distracted, and she was completely confused and disbelief.

"It seems that the director of this hospital is contacted by the head."

Isn’t this hospital the property of Yan Yechen’s family?

If it was a hospital contact, would he know something?
Chapter completed!