President, madam, she can't read it anymore

Lin's mother complained to her husband while crying: "You said what is the use of earning so much money a year? Can you save my daughter if you earn so much money?"

"What is this nonsense?!"

Lin Zhi said angrily, "What does this have to do with my lack of money?"

"You work all day long and don't care about your family! With so much money, you still can't save our daughter!"

Mother Lin cried and said, "Now we have a daughter, the only one left, but we can't save her! What's the point of being alive?"

Hearing what she said, Yan Tingchen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Mother Lin.

Mother Lin noticed her gaze, froze for a moment, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looked at Yan Tingchen and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Yan?
Yan Tingchen sighed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You two failed to match, aren't you still Lin Nian?"

"..."

Lin Zhiguo also turned his head to him.

Yan Tingchen thought of Lin Nian who was still abroad at this time, and said, "I have already found Lin Nian, since both of them are twin sisters, will the chance of a successful match be higher?
"We don't know this either..." Lin Zhiguo hesitated.

Yan Tingchen didn't look at him, stood up abruptly from the chair, and said, "I'll ask the doctor."

Then turn around and leave.

Yan Tingchen came to the doctor's office, knocked on the door, entered and sat down.

But the doctor didn't seem surprised by his arrival, he smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Yan?"

Seeing his attitude, Yan Tingchen felt more and more strange in his heart.

But still silent: "I came to ask a question.

"Speak!"

"About Miss Lin Zihan's resource matching, you said before that the success rate of matching between relatives will be higher?"

"Yes, the kidney source between relatives, after successful transplantation, the survival rate will be longer and longer. Because of this, we have always advocated the matching of resources between relatives."

The doctor explained.

"You should know, Miss Lin has a twin concubine, right?"

"Then... I don't really know." The doctor replied.

Yan Tingchen looked at him quietly for a while, but in the end he still couldn't conclude that what he said was true.

So he sighed and said, "I want to ask, is the success rate of resource matching for twin sisters higher?"

"Ah."

The doctor seemed to have suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "This is a natural phenomenon."

"Really? Miss Lin also has a twin sister. That's great, why don't you call her to the hospital for a match?"

Yan Tingchen nodded, said no more, got up and took one last look at the doctor, turned and walked out.

The doctor heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him go out.

Then he stood up and closed the door, took out his mobile phone, edited a text message, and sent it out.

The recipient is Vice President Xu: Vice President, just now Yan Tingchen came to ask me about twin resource matching, I have already told him.

Vice President Xu replied: Good.

……

After Yan Tingchen went back, he told Lin Zhiguo and his wife the news, and Lin Zhiguo and his wife seemed very happy.

But after the joy, sorrow climbed to the brow again.

Lin's mother said worriedly: "She and this sister have unpleasant things every year, especially last time on father's birthday, Lin Nian agreed to a kidney transplant."

In fact, this is not only what she is worried about, but also what Yan Tingchen is worried about.

Yan Tingchen took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking. He actually knew Lin Nian better than Lin Zhiguo and his wife, so he knew Lin Nian's feelings for Lin Zihan very well.

This time, if the match was successful, Lin Nian would definitely not agree to a kidney transplant for Lin Zihan.

Plus, she might not even be willing to do it.

For some reason, she seemed to be very indifferent to her younger sister, without any affection at all, and it could even be said that she hated her.

It was evident in everything she did the night of their father's birthday party.

How deep is the hatred to record such a video, and then wait silently, until Lin Zhiguo's birthday party makes her sister embarrassing in public, and then plays the video that ruined her, and in front of so many people face, and slapped her three times.

Or, what did she go through before she possessed the kind of mind that allowed her to endure for a long time, just to give her enemy a fatal blow in the end.

Lin Nian always looks like an old man who sees through the vicissitudes of life, not like a 19-year-old girl at all. What happened to become like this?He was always very odd about it.

"Anyway, give it a try."

Yan Ting said, he turned his head and glanced, Lin Zihan was lying on the hospital bed drowsy.

Looking at her sleeping face, my heart suddenly softened.

Thinking of her protecting herself when she was a child, her eyes became firm.

Anyway, this time he will protect her.

When I grow up, it's time to repay the love I had when I was a child.

No matter what choice Lin Nian made, he would find a way to save Lin Zihan.

Even though... his gaze was deep, the temperature around him began to drop.

After stubbing out a cigarette in the trash can, he bent down, put one hand in his pocket, and said to Lin Zhiguo and his wife, "I know where Lin Nian is. I want to take her home. Please take care of her for two days first." .”

"What do you mean by that, she is our daughter, we should take good care of her, we should have troubled you, we two old couples who are very old have to put on this face to beg her, or I have to let her make a style for Zihan."

Lin Zhiguo sighed.

After thinking of all the previous encounters between himself and his little daughter, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

This little girl is very stubborn, and I'm afraid things won't be as easy as he imagined.

Yan Tingchen nodded, said nothing more, turned around and left the ward, took out his mobile phone while walking, and called Secretary Liu: "Book me a new flight to Los Angeles, USA.

"It doesn't matter if the location is bad."

"Yes, President."

……

"Mr. Qian, the eyeliner we arranged at the hospital just now said that Mr. Yan is leaving the hospital in a hurry."

A black-clothed bodyguard stood in Qian Wushi's office.

"Oh?"

Qian Wu raised his eyebrows, remembering the text message Vice President Xu had sent him just now, smiled and waved him to go out.

Soon, his bodyguard knocked on his office door again.

Mr. Qian, Mr. Yan, he has already arrived at the airport and is on his way to Los Angeles, USA.

After Qian Wu heard the news, he suddenly let out a low laugh and laughed happily.

Looking at his prey, walking into his trap step by step, which hunter would not be happy?It feels really good!Things went as he expected.

"You did a good job."

Qian Wu nodded, "Go to the finance department to receive the bonus."

"Thank you."

The security guard nodded, turned and left.