Chapter 29: Blame

"Ms. Jiang, Yang Baoying's current condition is very critical. If a liver suitable for transplantation is not found within a week, this child... it will be too late. Therefore, persuade the child's father to donate the liver as soon as possible." The doctor warned with a serious look, and she also She once said the same thing to Yang Zian, but the Yang family was too ruthless, so she gave up her attempts to persuade him.

Jiang E trembled, "You mean, Xiaobao only has a week at most?"

"Yes. Miss Jiang, you should be mentally prepared..." The doctor nodded and took out a stack of documents for her to sign. "In addition, the medical expenses also need to be paid back."

Jiang E took a look and saw that there were nearly 50,000 yuan left to pay, and there would be 10,000 yuan in expenses every day in the future.

Jiang Wei suddenly fell to the ground.

"If the father of the child refuses to donate his liver, and you can afford the cost, I suggest you use other channels for liver transplantation, but in this case, the cost will be much higher."

"What is the success rate of liver transplantation?"

"If the liver is suitable, the success rate will be higher." The doctor explained, "Actually, the best hospital is the one in Kyoto..."

Yes, the one in Kyoto is the most authoritative, has the most advanced equipment, and has a better medical team, but the problem is that the beds there are more crowded and the charges are more expensive, which are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Jiang E, don't be afraid. We will find a way and we will find a solution." An Wei noticed that Jiang E's hands and feet were cold and her mental state was not right, so she quickly comforted him.

Jiang Wei lowered her head, her face expressionless, probably because she was heartbroken.

But An Wen feels that as long as money can solve a problem, they can always find a way. They can crowdfund and ask for donations, and they can also find people to borrow...

An Wen went out to get food for Jiang E. When he came back, he heard the urgent voices of doctors and nurses.

"It's not good. Patient No. 1 in the intensive care unit needs emergency treatment. Hurry..."

There was Xiaobao in bed No. 1. When Jiang E heard this, she immediately grabbed the nurse's hand and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Xiaobao?"

"The patient's condition suddenly broke out and he vomited blood. The doctor will rescue him. Don't worry." The nurse explained. Soon, one critical illness notice after another was sent to Jiang E, asking her to sign.

Jiang Wei stared at the door of the intensive care unit with a pale face and red and swollen eyes.

"My child, my child, must not leave."

"Cup, An Wen, where is the cup I brought for Xiaobao? Where is it?" Jiang E turned around in a panic and looked around.

An Wen went to buy the cup this morning, but in the end Jiang E took the cup to the store and exchanged it for another one. She said that she had to pick out the things for her little treasure.

"Jiang E, Xiaobao is still being rescued and we don't need the cup for the time being. Come sit down here and take a rest. Soon..."

"My little baby is dying, you ask me to sit down? Why should I sit down?" Jiang Wei suddenly burst out and cursed An Wen angrily.

An Wen was speechless for a moment and looked at Jiang E sadly.

"An An." Jiang E suddenly grabbed An An's hand, "Give me change. I want to save Xiaobao. As long as there are a few million, Xiaobao will be saved. This is what you owe me. It's you who saved Xiaobao." You owe me for killing my parents.”

The lunch box in An Wen's hand fell instantly, and the food spilled on the floor.

"An Wen, it was you who caused me to be like this. You have to take responsibility. It was you who dragged me into this abyss. You can't just stand by and watch. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have married Yang Zian. If it weren't for you, my parents She will also treat me like a little princess."

An Wen stared wide-eyed, holding back tears, biting her lip, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm sorry Jiang E."

But her tears made Jiang Wei even more angry.

"Do you think my accusation is innocent? But I was harmed by you. An Wen, please go. I don't want to see you again, and I don't want you to be an eyesore here anymore."

An Wen felt like someone was pinching her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe. She couldn't even speak if she wanted to.

She was pushed away by Jiang Wei, turned around and ran out of the hospital in a hurry.

Tears blurred her eyes, but the strange thing was that she didn't bump into anyone, and smoothly landed on the beetle sent by Lin Yan. She bit her hand, adding old wounds to new ones, and the blood flowed happily. But An Wen felt no pain.

She didn't know that Jiang E hated her, and she didn't know that Jiang E thought so in her heart.

However, what Jiang E said was not wrong. It was her fault that caused the death of both Jiang E's parents...

It started raining outside the window again, just like that day three years ago, when it was drizzling. An Wen wanted to cry, but couldn't.

With trembling hands, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Director An, "Uncle An, can you lend me money?"

Director An quickly called her. An Wen hesitated and answered, "Uncle An."

"An Wen, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why is your voice shaking so much?" Director Jiang was very concerned about her. When she didn't answer, he asked again, "How much money do you want to borrow?"

"Is it okay to borrow as much as you have?" An Wen murmured, "If a liver transplant operation has several million in preparation, it will definitely be successful."

"You want a liver transplant?" Director An was surprised and immediately became nervous.

"No, it's the child of one of my friends who is sick." An Wei explained, "She is a relative of mine and also my best friend. Her child is my child."

"Well, I'll find a way to transfer it to you, but it may take a week. I just bought a house and there's no cash in my account."

Director An's family also has a pair of parents with constant problems and a grandmother who is nearly a hundred years old. The expenses of these elderly people are not small.

Although he can make a lot of money as a director, due to investment failures in the past few years, his bonus is short-lived. If it weren't for the fact that he has many children and there is no room for him, he would not take out a loan to buy a villa.

Now it is difficult for him to come up with millions of cash at once. Even if he borrowed it, he wouldn't be able to borrow it right away.

Hearing this, An Wen was disappointed, "Can't it be done as soon as possible? The child can't wait."

"I'll call you 500,000 yuan first, and we'll figure out a way for the rest as soon as possible." Director An hung up the phone.

An Wen waited in the car for a full three hours. Her patience was exhausted and she wanted to call Director An to ask if he regretted it.

But she still held it back, as she didn't want to push the person too hard.

Three hours later, Director An finally transferred 500,000 yuan.

An Wen immediately transferred the money to Jiang E, but soon received a call from Jiang E.

An Wen quickly picked up.

"An Wen, the money problem has been solved. I met a friend who was willing to lend me money to treat his child." Jiang E's voice returned to calmness and was no longer hysterical.

"Really?" An Wen was suddenly shocked by the surprise and beamed, "That's great."

"An Wen, I'm so tired in the hospital these days that I'm about to collapse. Why don't you come eat with me and relax." Jiang E said in a hoarse voice.

"Okay." An Yan agreed without thinking.

They made an appointment to have dinner at a small restaurant.

Jiang E's spirits improved a lot and there was a smile on her face.

At the dinner table, Jiang Wei ordered many dishes, and she had a great appetite when eating.

Since Xiaobao fell ill, Jiang Wei has become much more haggard, but now she feels that her vitality has returned.

The two of them lowered their heads to eat, and neither of them spoke, let alone the incident where Jiang E accused her in the hospital.

It wasn't until An Wei put down his chopsticks that Jiang Wei spoke, "An Wei, I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to apologize to me for." An Wen shook his head quickly.

"I apologize for hurting you with my unscrupulous words in the hospital." Jiang Wei had tears in her eyes, "Actually, I know that my fate should not be blamed on others."

An Wen lowered his head and looked at the water in the tea cup without saying a word.

She couldn't speak and didn't know what to say.

"An Wen, Lu Yuan contacted me." Jiang E suddenly said.