Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

"As for Changshang, she usually goes to bed early, but today she was cold again, and she had a severe cold and fever. She took medicine early and fell asleep. If Uncle Huang really wants to recognize his niece, why not go early tomorrow?"

"She was already sick, and I woke her up in the cold weather. I was afraid that her condition would get worse in the cold."

"What's more, it's not easy for her to be an orphan. No one cares about her since she was a child. I think Chang Mian is the only one in the world who cares a little about her life. To be honest, I don't want to wake her up at this time."

"Men, there is always someone who loves his own woman and is reluctant to suffer. Uncle Huang, you must understand this better than me. I heard that Uncle Huang is famous for loving his wife."

Chang Mian shook his head and smiled: "As for the source of liver that Aunt Huang said, if Aunt Huang doesn't dislike it, I do have some contacts and connections. I will contact you more to see if I can find a matching source of liver?"

"Her brother is not out of danger yet, just asked her to go for an examination to see if the match does not match, can a small cold compare with my son's life hanging on the line of life and death?" Ms. Mentioned.

"Eh... Aunt Huang, what you said is not treating people as human beings," Chang Mian kept smiling warmly: "Maybe a cold is nothing in your eyes, but in my eyes, my woman has a cold." It’s also a matter of life and death.”

"Besides, according to my investigation, it seems that Changshang's mother only gave birth to a daughter. How could a brother appear out of nowhere?"

Although he looked like a tiger with a smiling face, his aura was definitely not weak, and there was a hint of hostility in his tone.

"As for the matter of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan, I heard from her that she doesn't seem to have this idea. As for donating livers, it should be a voluntary thing. Aunt Huang, don't you come here today to be a guest, but to grab a liver? ?”

"If that's the case, my nephew can only say sorry. We can't help you. It's getting late. Uncle Huang, look at me. I've been busy all day and I'm really sleepy. I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. If there's something I need to do, someday Another appointment?"

He yawned as he spoke, wishing he could say a word to see off the guests right away, but the two of them were obviously not that easy to dismiss. Chang Mian did not expect that Aunt Huang, who was still domineering just a second ago, suddenly knelt down in front of her with a plop. Tears freely, hard ones come soft ones, I wish I could hang myself when I make trouble twice.

Chang Mian hurriedly knelt down to help her: "Aunt Huang, what are you doing? Aren't you Zhesha's little nephew? Get up quickly, I can't bear it."

"Xiao Chang, it was indeed my fault in the past. I shouldn't have come to my house last time. You should be considerate of my mother's heart. Let that girl come out and tell us to meet and go to the hospital for an examination. I beg you I beg you, save my son... As long as she is willing, I will not pursue anything. I will take her home and take care of her as my own daughter..."