On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Let the director of the oncology department make assumptions based on these two data.

After reading it, the director thought there was a great possibility of matching: "But we need to observe the biopsy results specifically and test the high-resolution matching."

Song Tang nodded.

In any case, this is also a hope for Nannan.

It has been two years since my daughter suffered from leukemia, and she has been taking medication to maintain it for the past two years. Zhou Silai invested material and manpower in trying to find a match for her, but the result was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The oncologist looked at Song Tang in admiration: "But Dr. Song, your memory is really impressive. You can actually see such complex gene sequences and matching data at a glance."

It's not that Song Tang has a photographic memory, but what happened with Lao Kong has always made Song Tang feel guilty about Nannan, so she wanted to cure Nannan's disease, so she memorized all her genetic data.

After taking blood samples from Ningning and Nannan, the director of the oncology department said to Song Tang, "The results will be available in three weeks."

Song Tang nodded.

This matter has not been resolved for the time being, and Song Tang is also afraid of being overjoyed in vain, so he does not tell anyone and only waits for the results to come out before making a decision.

Ji Er and Zhinian had a quarrel, and after they broke up, Ji Er took Ning Ning away. As soon as he left the hospital gate, a black bag was hooded over his head. Then his arms were empty, and Ning Ning was also covered. Robbed!

Before Ji Er could cry out, Ji Er felt a sharp pain all over his body! He screamed and couldn't fight back after being beaten.

After a severe beating, the fists on his body stopped. Ji Er pulled the black bag off his head and looked around angrily, but only saw the shadows of a few motorcycle exhausts leaving.

Turning back, he saw Zhinian standing indifferently at the door of the hospital, still holding Ning Ning in her arms.

Seeing Ji Er being beaten and injured, Chinian ignored him and returned to the ward with the child in his arms.

Zhinian doesn't care who is helping her secretly, as long as Ning Ning is still there.

Ji Er carried a bag on his head and returned home viciously.

As soon as he got back, he got into Ji Yingzhuo's room and wanted to complain. But when he learned that Ji Yingzhuo had gone to the teahouse, he chased him to the teahouse.

Although Ji Er and Ji Yingzhuo fought overtly and covertly, he still followed Ji Yingzhuo's lead openly, and he would go to Ji Yingzhuo to resolve any matter that offended others.

This time he kept getting beaten, and he wanted Ji Yingzhuo to come forward to help him.

After all, beating a dog depends on the owner. Despite Zhou Si's pressure, Ji Er did not dare to touch Song Tang.

But he couldn't keep being beaten like this. Even if he had thick skin and could withstand beatings, would he still want this face?

These few times he was beaten in front of Miss Lin, Miss Lin thought he was a coward and couldn't make a date for several days.

The mountains and rivers are endless.

At the entrance of the teahouse, two women in cheongsam stood gracefully.

Ji Er came over angrily, and the two cheongsam women opened a wooden door respectively, and then slowly closed it after Ji Er entered.

Ji Er walked around the screen and walked into the inner room.

The entrance to the inner room is a floor-to-ceiling wooden window. Outside the window is a beautiful view of sparse bamboos and flowing water, with the gentle sound of springs.

There is a wooden table under the window, and a beautiful woman in cheongsam is sitting on her knees in front of the futon, holding a teapot in one hand and pressing the lid with the other.

Holding the teapot in her hand, she poured out two cups of fragrant tea at different heights. The beauty in cheongsam pushed the two cups of fragrant tea to the guests on both sides of the wooden table.

Ji Er was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the face of the man on the side of the wooden table, he suddenly retreated.

Why is Zhou Sihuo here?

He was about to leave but was stopped by Ji Yingzhuo: "You're already here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Ji Er walked over bravely, and the beauty in cheongsam held down the teapot and poured him a cup of tea.

Ji Er sat next to Zhou Sitai and felt that the body next to him was tense and hot. He couldn't help but raise his head to drink a cup of tea.

Zhou Si'ai deliberately looked at Ji Er and said jokingly: "Why did you get injured all over your body?"

Ji Yingzhuo glanced at Zhou Sihui. This man was really bad. He was obviously the one who beat him, but he still pretended to ask questions with good intentions. Ji Er even had a constipated face, and it was not okay to complain. If he didn't complain, he would feel aggrieved.

I thought it wasn't your little wife who beat me!

Zhou Si took a sip of tea and asked Ji Er, "Why don't you speak? Do you have something to hide?"

Ji Er's face turned even uglier and he still didn't speak.

He even started to think about whether the two of them did it on purpose?

If Ji Yingzhuo had told him in advance that Zhou Sihui was there, he would have refused to come even to death.

Zhou Silai added: "If it's not convenient for you to tell me, just tell your elder brother, and your elder brother will definitely support you."

The tea cup in Ji Yingzhuo's hand tilted, they were all foxes of thousands of years, how could they pretend to be brothers and sisters?

Zhou Si'ai made it clear that he was teasing him.

Ji Yingzhuo stopped pretending, stretched out his hand to stop Ji Er and said: "Don't tell me, you are holding it in your stomach. I can't help you with this matter. I can't afford to offend the person who beats you. You might as well think about yourself. Didn’t you offend someone?”

Ji Er was aggrieved and angry. He glanced at Zhou Sihui furtively, but was afraid of being discovered by him, so he quickly looked away.

"I don't know the other person, and I don't know why she hit me. It's just inexplicable!"

Zhou Sihuo asked like a cat: "Who is it?"

Ji Er paused and refused to say anything.

Seeing this, Zhou Sizhen said: "It's okay if you don't tell me, but if this matter is not resolved, you will still be beaten."

Old God Zhou Si'ai leaned back, as if waiting for Ji Er to beg him.

Speaking of which, how could Ji Er not hear Zhou Si's hint at all?

Even if you die, you must be a wise man!

Ji Er said unwillingly: "Mr. Zhou, a wise man doesn't tell secrets, can you tell me the truth? Where did I provoke Dr. Song?"

After all, Ji Er didn't even dare to scold Song Tang out of fear.

"Doctor Song?" Zhou Siyi's words ended with a question.

The one who beat him was Zhou Sitai. When did he get involved with Song Tang?

Ji Er said angrily: "I quarreled with my wife, and Dr. Song sent someone to beat me. I thought that Dr. Song was not named Ji, and he didn't find a man named Ji. Why was he so willing to take care of our Ji family's affairs? Where is your son?"

Zhou Sihui chuckled and understood.

It must be that Ji Er acted meanly in front of Song Tang, which angered Song Tang's few sense of justice, and he was beaten as a result.

He played with the tea cup with his fingers and said casually: "Maybe she can't stand the scumbag and her hands are itchy."

"Scumbag?" Ji Er suddenly looked at Zhou Sihui: "So Dr. Song beat me to vent his personal anger? Then I am not very unjust!"

Zhou Siyi didn't understand his logic for a while.

It was Ji Yingzhuo who pointed out: "What my second brother means is that compared to Brother Zhou, how can his behavior be considered a scumbag?"

Being exposed to his inner drama, Ji Er couldn't sit still anymore. He was afraid that Zhou Sihu would also seek revenge, so he quickly found a bad reason to be upset and ran out.

As a result, half a cup of tea was enough for Ji Er to run out of the teahouse, and Ji Er's screams could be heard in the distance!

Needless to say, he must have received another beating.

Ji Yingzhuo looked at the cheongsam beauty as if he hadn't heard anything.

The cheongsam beauty changed the tea bowl in front of Zhou Sihui and poured a new cup of tea.