The other party was finally willing to speak when she looked up.

But there was no temperature on that gloomy face, and the man's voice was a little sad, "Your daughter Qiao Xinrui has serious heart failure and will die at any time if she doesn't have surgery. I've asked people to compare the examination reports of two children. Qin Yuxi is my only daughter. She had a car accident and brain death six months ago. Now the doctor has given an ultimatum, so I want to transplant the child's heart to your daughter."

“……”

Qiao Wenyang raised his head in amazement and stared. The gray fundus of his eyes condensed light in an instant, "are you serious?"

She squeezed the report sheet in her hand.

Looking at the man opposite, Qiao Wenyang wept with joy, and tears poured out of his eyes. At that moment, he couldn't think of anything. When she was in despair, someone really reached out to save her!

"However, I have conditions."

The man spoke slowly.

"You said, no matter what the conditions are, I will promise you!" she nodded hard.

The man sat on the sofa with slender legs. His eyes were gloomy. Qiao Wenyang could understand his mood. If he gave his heart to Xinrui... His daughter would leave forever and would never live in this world again.

Another way is to trade one person's life for another.

"I can transplant the child's heart to you." before Qiao Wenyang came, he had thought for a long time. The child had brain death for a long time and would never wake up again, but he refused to believe it, so he kept asking the doctor to hang the child's life, but now the child's life has come to an end.

Instead of letting the child die, it's better to find another way to let the child live. His dark eyes fell on the woman's small face. The woman's face was quiet, and her watery eyes looked at herself and waited for him to speak.

“……”

"When we get married, after the child's operation is successful, the child must take my last name and call me father." this is his condition.

"..." Qiao Wenyang suddenly looked up and shook his head, "Sir, it's impossible. We don't know each other and get married..."

Is he crazy?

"Let's get to know each other from now on. My name is Qin Shijin." he glanced at Qiao Wenyang and said in a commanding tone, leaving Qiao Wenyang no room to resist, "Qiao Wenyang, I'm not interested in you. However, your daughter has my daughter's heart in her body. In the future, she will live instead of my daughter. From now on, she will be my daughter and can only be my daughter. I will treat her as my own daughter. You don't have any choice. Do you want to see Qiao Xinrui die in front of you?"

The man's slender fingers nodded at the table.

This is a posture that only those in the upper position have.

She choked her throat every word, so that she had no room to resist.

Qiao Wenyang choked and didn't speak for a long time, and Qin Shijin didn't hurry. He got up calmly, stood up at the table and handed her a bronzed business card.

"If you think about it, call me. After dealing with these things, I'll ask the doctor to arrange the operation."

For a long time after Qin Shijin left, Qiao Wenyang didn't return to his mind. His mind was full of noise and he was carefully recalling what had just happened.

Fingers are still trembling slightly.

Looking at the business card, Qiao Wenyang's mobile phone vibrated again. After she grabbed the mobile phone and answered the phone, she hurried to the direction of the hospital. Just now Ruirui had an emergency and sent it to the rescue. If it hadn't been found by the nurse in time, Ruirui might have gone.

"Is Ruirui okay?"

Xing Weidong came out of the ward and looked at Qiao Wenyang. He couldn't help scolding, "Qiao Wenyang, how on earth do you become a mother? Don't you know how serious Ruirui's situation is? She even left her side? If she has any problems, I think what do you do!"

"I..."

She tried to explain, but she couldn't say anything.

She is not a good mother.

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