Hope dashed

It was almost noon when Jian Jian came out of the examination room. He had cooperated with all the hospital's testing projects. Zhao Mufeng and Qian Yi were also with him in the hospital. When they saw Jian Jian appearing, they hurriedly greeted him.

"After the examination is done, let's go home and make you some black-bone chicken soup to replenish your health."

He simply nodded and followed their instructions and returned directly to the Zhao family villa. At the door, he met Zhao Ziyu who was going out.

Zhao Ziyu dressed very maturely today, wearing a slim sleeveless red lace dress, white high-heeled sandals, and a jade bracelet that was simply given to her on her wrist. Her hair was styled and gently let down, and she was holding the latest model in her hand.

snakeskin satchel, got into a red convertible and drove away.

Qian Yi quickly explained briefly to Zhao's father:

"Tzuyu is going to attend the coming-of-age ceremony of the Xi family's son today, and we were originally invited, but Jian Jian just had her check-up today, and I'm not very reassured, so I gave the invitation to the party to Tzuyu and asked her to go there on our behalf.

Just take a trip."

Zhao Mufeng also frowned rarely,

"Okay, there will be many opportunities in the future, and this time is not bad. But next time I will change Ziyu's stylist and the clothes will not suit her age. Don't embarrass our Zhao family."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qian Yi suppressed the displeasure on his face.

"Father, Aunt Qian, it seems that this banquet is very important. After all, Ziyu is young, so it would not be good without you adults. If you have time, you can also pack up and go there. I have Butler Zhao here,

You don’t need to worry too much.”

"This" Zhao Mufeng was a little hesitant. After all, this was the coming-of-age ceremony for the children of the No. 1 family in Kyoto. It was still very valuable to go there. This kind of social occasion was an opportunity to make friends, expand contacts and connect children. To be honest, he didn't

I don’t want to give up, but I still have to take into consideration the image of a loving father.

Jian Jian continued: "Okay, I'm not made of glass. I just drew a few tubes of blood. When I rest at home, I eat and sleep. I don't need you all to accompany me."

Zhao Mufeng seemed to be persuaded by his daughter's suggestion and reluctantly agreed to go out to attend the banquet. Qian Yi looked happy and immediately went back to the room to change into a festive Chinese cheongsam dress, and then went out arm in arm with Zhao Mufeng who was wearing a well-tailored suit.

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For three days in a row, Zhao Ziyu showed off to Jian Jian from time to time about attending the coming-of-age ceremony for the youngest son of the Xi family. How big the occasion was, how many big shots were there, and how precious the youngest son of the Xi family was. Jian Jian was not annoyed when he heard the wonderful things.

She would also reply with one or two sentences: Really? It’s really good!. After talking about it, Zhao Ziyu herself felt bored.

After dinner that day, the hospital's matching test results were sent to the Zhao family as scheduled. It was rare that the family of four and Jian Jian were all there. Zhao Mufeng received the test results with some excitement.

Opening the seal, he read the report carefully and carefully. His expression changed from calm at first to disappointment, then unwillingness and a little anger at the end, and finally calm. He looked up at Jian Jian, smiled briefly, and then asked:

"Father, what are the test results?"

"No match."

Three words shattered the family's expectations and truly shattered their hopes.

"That's such a pity." Jian Jian replied without any expression.

Zhao Zihan's face turned pale again. He didn't know what a pity was for this simple sentence. Qian Yi started wiping tears on the spot, Tzuyu was a little panicked, and Zhao Mufeng put the report sheet on the table.

, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and then said:

"Forget it, it seems that we can only find people from the Sun family. I will think of a way and there will always be a suitable kidney source. I will try my best as a simple sister."

After hearing his words, Zhao Zihan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Mufeng, with resentment in his eyes. Then he lowered his head without saying anything and slowly went upstairs to rest. Zhao Ziyu was the best at looking at his face and had already slipped away.

In the study, Qian Yi wiped her tears and cried silently, while Zhao Mufeng frowned.

"I thought that if the matching was successful, our Zihan would be saved, but how could this be the case?"

"Hey, we just took it for granted and thought it would definitely succeed."

"Could it be a simple trick with wrong results?" Qian Yi said through gritted teeth.

"No, she has only been in Kyoto for a few days. We decided the hospital and arranged the doctors. We are all our own people. How can she do anything when we look at her blood draws and various examinations?"

"I am."

"Okay, I know, you are angry that Jianrou took your place back then, and you think her daughter should return it, but this is a kidney transplant, not a joke. If there is no match and rejection occurs, why don't you still

Do you want Zihan to live? How can his body withstand such torture?"

Faced with Zhao Mufeng's dissatisfaction, Qian Yi could only remain speechless, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

In the past life, a simple test was a match. During Zhao Mufeng's family affection offensive, Qian Yi's tears and Zhao Zihan's eyes grasping the life-saving straw, he donated his kidney.
Chapter completed!