No one dares to offend this little bully in the family. Even Zhang Wei's father, who is supposed to be the master of the family, does not dare to offend his own son. After all, they will rely on this son to support themselves in the future.
Is a son important? Too important. Think about it. If an elderly person is undergoing an operation in the hospital without the signature of his immediate family members, the doctor would not dare to operate on the elderly person. It depends on the daughter. The daughter's family is naturally disadvantaged and cannot help them fight for their rights.
He must have known this to his parents. Zhang Li sneered and said, "What should I ask her to do? The doctor said that Taotao has this disease and needs someone to donate bone marrow. If she doesn't come, will you donate to Taotao?"
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"Donate bone marrow?" Zhang Wei's mother was shocked, not knowing that the problem was so serious.
"Ask her to come to the hospital to cooperate with the doctor for examination, and the donation will be given to my son." Zhang Lifang said, "I also told the people on my wife's side that everyone must come and cooperate with the doctor for examination one by one. Who is suitable?"
Who has to donate? Tell your aunt and ask her to come to the hospital."
Zhang Wei's mother's heart was beating so fast that she felt like she was having a heart attack.
Asking other people to donate bone marrow is much more difficult than asking people to donate money. Think about it, call your daughter to the hospital to comfort your son first.
"Call Zhang Wei immediately!" Zhang Li issued a military order to his parents. "Otherwise, I will make her die a miserable death."
Zhang Li was making noises in the corridor, and every sound seemed to convey a hatred for his sister.
It seems like these two brothers and sisters have a deep hatred.
"I have always wanted a sister." Classmate Zhao Zhaowei said, and he couldn't understand why Zhang Li hated his sister so much. Generally, older brothers prefer to take care of their younger sisters.
"That's because you don't have a sister. If you had a sister, you might be just as annoying." Classmate Zhang Desheng slapped Classmate Zhao on the face.
As classmate Xie said, it’s hard to deal with other people’s family affairs.
Zhang Wei's mother temporarily found a doctor friend to ask about bone marrow donation, and later called her son back and said: "We have asked the doctor. If our family members do not want to donate, we can ask strangers to donate, and we can find a suitable one in the National Spinal Cord Bank."
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The first thought of rich people is that spending money can eliminate disasters.
Is this a matter of finding someone to donate to treat his son's illness? Zhang Li's fire was like a volcano erupting. In fact, listening to his previous words and tone, we knew that he wanted to find someone to take responsibility for his son's illness. It was a family member who caused the illness.
Yes, someone must take the blame. Grandma, father, mother, and aunt can't do anything. He wants to use his sister to sacrifice his son with a knife. The knife will chop at the softest persimmon.
"Mom, just tell me a word. Will Zhang Wei come?"
"Don't be impatient. Your dad and I are on the way. We're on the plane. We'll fly there soon. I'll talk to you later," Zhang Wei's mother said.
"My son needs bone piercing!" After Zhang Li said this, he turned his head, his eyes were like wild beasts and tigers, glaring hard.
The passers-by and medical staff who were stared at by him ducked away.
Not far away, three-and-a-half-year-old Taotao was crying on the hospital bed, shouting loudly: Mom and Dad, please don't, it hurts.
Any parent would be heartbroken to hear their child cry like this.
Zhang Li clenched his fist and smashed it against the white wall of the hospital.
Seeing this scene, several surgical students couldn't help but glance at the internal medicine students worriedly: Do you do bone puncture?
Zhang Desheng and Zhao Zhaowei broke into a cold sweat.
