Mr. Huo sighed heavily, turned to see Yun Anan standing by the bed, and said to the doctors: "Contact other hospitals, no matter how much the price they have to pay, you must find a matching bone marrow as soon as possible."

The doctors nodded repeatedly and then left the ward.

Yun Anan took out the needle bag from the medicine box and applied acupuncture to relieve Jing Bao's body temperature that had not dropped and the pain he felt.

It was not until Xiao Tuanzi's unconscious frowning finally let go that Yun Anan took back the golden needle and gently wiped away the wetness on his face and neck with a handkerchief.

"An An, don't worry. If you put the Huo family into full force, grandpa will definitely find a suitable source of bone marrow for Xiao Jingbao."

Mr. Huo gently patted Yun Anan's shoulder and comforted her.

Yun Anan nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes were red in circles, and her voice was even more swallowed: "Thank you, grandpa.

In fact, Ah Qing has found a bone marrow that can match Jing Bao. I just informed him about this on the way here."

However, it was Qiao Mu who answered the phone at that time. He should have told Huo Siqing about this and arranged the operation as soon as possible.

Mr. Huo felt relieved when he heard this. Since Si Qing had already made arrangements, the result was enough foreseeable.

It’s not that Mr. Huo is arrogant, but that he knows Huo Siqing too much, even if any crucial things unexpectedly cause some subtle deviations in his hands.

He also has the courage to correct one by one.

But Yun An'an still couldn't stop worrying in her heart.

What Qi Lan said that day was still vivid in her ears, and the only thing she was worried about was that she would interfere.

"Miss Yun, someone is looking for it outside."

At this time, the nurse came in to pass the message.

Yun Anan came back from his thoughts, spoke to Mr. Huo, then walked out of the ward and followed the nurse's guidance to the bench.

When Yun Anan saw Qi Lan sitting there, his eyebrows frowned, and the bad premonition came up again, "Why are you?"

Qi Lan sat upright on the bench, her hands crossed gracefully, and looked at Yun Anan with a smile.

"Now, the only one who can save Jing Bao is my son, Qi Xinghuo."

She said leisurely, "Xinghuo has always listened to me very much. As long as I ask him to refuse to donate his bone marrow..." Qi Xinghuo is Qi Lan's son?

!No wonder that when she tried to test whether Qi Xinghuo knew Qi Lan that day, although he did not answer, there was warmth flowing in his eyes.

It turns out...this is Qi Lan's confidence.

Yun An'an's pretty face turned pale, his slender fingers tightly clenched, and his hoarse voice became more and more difficult, "What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I'm not Qi Wan, I won't cruelly ask you to sacrifice your life."

After hearing what she said, Yun Anan's tense heartstrings did not relax at all, and his little face looked at her with a concentric look.

"I want you to divorce Si Qing, leave the imperial capital, and never show up again."

Qi Lan's disguise face had a perfect smile, and she vomited cruel words word by word: "If you can do it, your son will be able to undergo surgery in the past two days.

If you can't do it...you can only collect the body for your son."

The last few words were like a knife, stabbing into Yun An'an's heart, and a fine and dense stinging pain spread from the wound.

Her limbs suddenly became cold and she fainted for a few seconds on the back of her head.

Qi Lan ignored Yun Anan's pale face and stood up and said to her: "Don't worry, you still have one day to think about it. I'll reply to me tomorrow, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"Not good! The patient started to have a fever again, call the doctor!"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from Jing Bao's ward, pulling Yun Anan back from the brink of loss.

"Jingbao!"

Yun An'an's eyes tightened, and she turned around and walked quickly towards the ward, even forgot to reply to Qi Lan.

Qi Lan didn't mind either and left here leisurely.

She knew very well that Yun Anan would definitely agree to her conditions.

Unless she doesn't want to save Jing Bao.

...Jing Bao's condition was not very optimistic. He had already had signs before, but he was suppressed by Yun An'an with traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and the situation was calm for a long time.

However, once the condition worsens, the fever will recur, the coma will not wake up, and the pain will be uncomfortable... These negative effects will come in full force.

Even adults can't stand this torture, let alone he is so young.

The ward was in chaos in the middle of the night, and Jing Bao's condition barely stabilized.

Yun Anan changed him into dry and comfortable clothes so that he would not wear wet clothes on his body and would cause him to catch a cold again later.

It was quiet in the ward, and Mr. Huo fell asleep tiredly leaning against the sofa.

His beloved great-grandson was still suffering, and Mr. Huo always loved him, so he refused to listen to Yun Anan's persuasion and went back to rest first, so he stayed.

Yun Anan took a blanket and covered Mr. Huo, then returned to the hospital bed and sat down.

Jing Bao's face was flushed and his eyes were closed tightly. His two little hands subconsciously grabbed the quilt, looking obedient and cute, making people's hearts collapsed.

Yun Anan didn't sleep for a long time. It was not until dawn that he realized that he had been sitting all night.

Seeing Jing Bao fading away his extremely rosy and pale face, the struggle and reluctance lingering in Yun An'an's eyes slowly faded away, turning into firmness.

Qi Lan said so confidently, she may not be the only way to go.

Without 100% certainty, Huo Siqing would not have promised her easily.

——She can’t be led by Qi Lan! Please help Mr. Huo take care of Jing Bao for the time being, and then instructed the secret guards guarding the ward not to take it lightly, Yun Anan returned to No. 8 alone.

Huo Siqing did not show up all night last night.

I think I was stuck by something.

Yun Anan had not urged Qiao Mu to ask, but all the answers he got were not that Huo Siqing was busy, but he had already arranged the operation and told her not to worry.

But he refused to tell her where Huo Siqing was.

How could she not worry?

Qi Xinghuo is Qi Lan's son, and she has the right to decide whether her son should donate his bone marrow.

She just wanted to ask Huo Siqing for an answer, one that would make her believe his answer regardless of the consequences.

...The villa has been decorated for a long time, and it is full of the smell of the New Year everywhere.

But for some reason, when Yun Anan looked at these, he felt cold and could not raise any motivation. He could only feel a little bit of energy when he thought of the agreement with Huo Siqing.

He promised her that she would spend it with them today, so he would definitely come back.

When the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Yun An'an still thought with anticipation that he was managing the huge Huo Group and had countless industries under his jurisdiction, and it was very common to be busy.

When the hour hand pointed to two o'clock, Yun Anan heard a sound from the door, and ran to open the door with joy, but found that it was quiet outside and nothing was left.
Chapter completed!