After the divorce, the ex-husband cried and proposed to remarry

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Jian Yining slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was the snow-white ceiling of the hospital.

Bai Jin stayed by the side all night. When he saw Jian Yining's movements, he immediately got up and rang the bell to call the doctor: "Yining, you finally woke up!"

Jian Yining's body has not fully recovered due to the effect of the anesthesia. She has obviously been on the operating table and wants to give her mother her heart. Now...how is she still alive?

"Where's my mother?"

Bai Jin looked at her pale cheeks, her weak look made people feel very distressed: "Your mother is in stable condition now, don't worry."

"Then why didn't the surgery..."

Jian Yining felt it was too strange. The operation had been prepared and the anesthesia had been administered. How could he change his mind so quickly? What could be more important than the patient on the operating table?

"Last night, just as you were on the operating table, someone said that there was a patient in the emergency room who had a car accident and needed blood urgently. The blood type is the same as your spare blood. There is no extra blood in the hospital's blood bank, so the hospital will give priority to him. Used it." Bai Jin explained to Jian Yining.

Car accident?Same blood type?Is there such a coincidence in this world?

"Where is the car accident patient now?" Jian Yining struggled to get up.

She had to see with her own eyes how the car accident patient was doing. She always felt that there was no such coincidence in the world. It was incredible that someone with the same blood type happened to be here after she was anesthetized.

Bai Jin quickly pressed her down on the bed, frowned slightly, and explained: "Don't worry, the hospital has said that blood will be transferred from the city's blood center in the next few days."

Jian Yining still felt very strange. The person had clearly agreed to donate organs before, so why was he suddenly unwilling and clamoring to commit suicide?As soon as I was on the operating table, someone got into a car accident and needed the same blood type?
"How could it be...such a coincidence?"

Bai Jin knew she would ask this when she got up, so he comforted her: "I went to confirm last night. It was indeed a car accident, but the person has been transferred to the hospital."

Jian Yining felt relieved after hearing Bai Jin's explanation. Thinking about it carefully, even if that woman Hu Laier could use money to bribe the first person who agreed to donate organs to refuse to donate, it would be impossible for her to do so. To stop herself from saving her mother, find someone with the same blood type as her, fake a car accident, or bribe the hospital. There are so many people in the hospital, how could they all be bribed by her.

The doctor hurried to Jian Yining's ward and saw that there was nothing wrong with her.

"It's just that the anesthesia has not worn off, and she is so weak due to the influence of her own condition." The doctor turned to Jian Yining and reassured: "The hospital is already adjusting the blood. If you wait any longer, In a few days, you can have surgery.”

Jian Yining nodded feebly. Her mother's condition was relatively stable now. As long as she could transplant her heart to her, she could afford to wait a few more days.

"Thank you, Doctor."

When the doctor heard her thanks, he waved his hand quickly, looked at Jian Yining unnaturally, and left the ward without saying a word.

Jian Yining was still thinking about her mother and didn't pay too much attention to the doctor's expression.

"Can you rest assured now?" Bai Jin smiled.She twitched her lips and thanked Bai Jin: "Lawyer Bai, thank you very much. Please come to the hospital to take care of me."

Jane's mother's hospital room.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here! Ahem..."

Jane's mother wanted to throw the fruit basket brought by Hu Laier on her, but due to illness, she lacked strength and could only hit her feet.

Hu Laier sat beside Jian's mother's hospital bed, playing with the delicate nails in her hands with a smile, not angry at Jian's mother's actions.

"Oh, I just came to see you. You are sick. If you act in such a grand manner, be careful with your body."

Mother Jian covered her mouth and kept coughing. Her cheeks were pale without a trace of blood. She looked at Hu Laier with eyes as if she wanted to eat her, and said sarcastically.

"Looking at me? Are you here to see when I will die?"

When Hu Laier heard this, she chuckled, raised her head and looked at Jane's mother on the hospital bed, her eyes full of viciousness, as if she was laughing at her: "Look at what you look like now? Where can you see the same thing as back then?" What does the beautiful Mrs. Jane look like? If I were you, I would find a place to kill myself, so that I don’t have to ask my daughter to give you her heart.”

"What did you say? Why do you ask my daughter to give me her heart? Please explain it to me clearly..."

Mother Jian was not in good health and could not get angry. The anger aroused by Hu Laier now made her heart even more uncomfortable. However, in order to find out, Mother Jian still endured the pain and asked Hu Laier.

Hu Laier pretended to be surprised: "Didn't the doctor tell you? The person you successfully matched has committed suicide. He did not sign a donation agreement before committing suicide. Jian Yining wants to give you his heart."

When Jane's mother heard the news, her heart skipped a beat, she couldn't breathe for a while, and she couldn't say anything even as she held her chest in pain.

Seeing her like this, Hu Laier stood up, smiled contemptuously, turned around and walked out of the ward.

She knew that Jian Yining went to the operating table and was given anesthesia, and would definitely not come to her mother's ward for a while, so she found a gap and went in to give a few "instructions". The final result depended on this. Women, don’t know what’s interesting.

A thorn in his heart was finally resolved, and Hu Laier had a smile in her eyes when she left the hospital.

Jane's mother sat on the hospital bed blankly, recalling what Hu Laier said just now. Did she mean that Yi Ning wanted to transplant her heart to herself?
He raised his hand and looked at his fingers, which had become skinny due to illness, and his hair, which had fallen out. Because this disease had dragged down Yi Ning for so long, would it drag Yi Ning to death?

Then, as if she had made some important decision, she supported her weak body, took out a clean and neat skirt from the cabinet, put it on, picked up the cosmetic bag that Jian Yining put here, and painted herself Put on an exquisite make-up.

Looking at myself in the mirror with makeup on, I seemed to see myself before getting sick. Then I sat on the edge of the bed, arranging my things, thinking about Jian Yining, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Although she was very reluctant to let go, only by doing this would she not drag down Yi Ning, and Yi Ning could live a better life. Otherwise, Yi Ning would always live a very unhappy life because of herself.

Mother Jane dragged her sick body and moved to the elevator step by step with difficulty. As if she had made a lot of determination, she pressed the button to go to the top floor.