Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1057 Heart Transplant (8)

"No, there are medicines in the drawer." Zhao Jiale said.

"Medicine...Okay, just wait, I'll get it right away." Saying that, Lan Feifei frantically found the medicine bottle in the drawer.

She took a look at the medicine bottle, but the bottle was obviously not in the original packaging, and there was no instruction manual, which proved that he didn't want anyone to know. Lan Feifei asked Zhao Jiale, "Is it this?"

"Bring it."

Lan Feifei handed him the medicine and poured him a glass of water. After Zhao Jiale finished drinking the medicine, she took the medicine bottle and asked Zhao Jiale, "What medicine is this?"

"None of your business." Zhao Jiale said weakly.

Lan Feifei tentatively asked: "I remember that the last time you were hospitalized was because of a heart attack. This is... medicine for heart disease, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiale gave her a cold look: "If you still want to see the child in the future, I advise you not to know too much."

She glanced at him worriedly: "You have heart disease, why don't you let them know?"

"Do I need to explain to you?"

If it was just a common illness, why did he hide it from everyone?

The more Lan Feifei thought about it, the more something was wrong. She remembered that Tang Ruochen's sister who had just passed away died of a heart attack. Lan Feifei's expression changed instantly, and she asked Zhao Jiale, "Could it be...your heart disease and...sister Tang Ruochen's?" Is the disease the same? Need a heart transplant to cure it?"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a slap, and a slap had already landed on her face.

About this kind of behavior, Zhao Jiale didn't expect that he would have such a reaction. He was stunned at Lan Feifei: "You ask so many questions, do you want to die?"

Lan Feifei was slapped suddenly by him. Apart from the humiliation, she became sober in an instant. She looked up at Zhao Jiale, and seeing his reaction, it was probably as she guessed. She looked at Zhao Jiale in disbelief. : "So, you also need a heart transplant?"

But how is this possible? His body is obviously very good, which is different from Tang Ruolin. Why, why does he need a heart transplant?
Zhao Jiale didn't speak because of the pain.

Obviously a person who humiliated herself, but Lan Feifei shed tears when she saw his painful appearance. He was the first person to give her an umbrella on a rainy day. He was the father of her child. How can the person she fears and loves have a heart attack?Why, why is this so?

Will he be like Tang Ruolin one day, because there is no suitable donor...to pass away?

Or do you want to transplant an artificial heart, and you can only live mechanically?

Seeing her looking at him, Zhao Jiale cried. So far, no woman has shed tears because she loves him, "Why, love me?"

Lan Feifei wiped away her tears and said to him, "If you don't want your family to know, let me find a way to send you to the hospital?"

"No, it will be fine in a while." Zhao Jiale directly refused.

After a pause, Lan Feifei asked concerned: "Do you really need a donor?"

Zhao Jiale glanced at her: "Why, if I need it, can you give it to me?"

Hearing this, Lan Feifei didn't speak.

Seeing Lan Feifei's reaction, Zhao Jiale couldn't help laughing. He risked his life for love, and all he knew was Lan Weiwei and Tang Ruochen.

For this reason, he also envied Tang Ruochen. If there was a woman who was willing to treat him like this, then he...maybe he would marry her, but for a man like him who doesn't live long, marrying anyone is a disaster for others, so Never married.

For him, Zhao Jiale, life is so short, and it is true to enjoy the fun in front of you.

(End of this chapter)