If she hadn't suddenly found them today, saying her bone marrow could also save their Ting'er, they wouldn't have known she had hidden it so well.
Thinking this, Wu Yanhong suppressed her emotions, forcing a smile onto her face. With great affection, she said to Liu Xinran on the hospital bed, "Xinran, Mom thanks you on behalf of your little Ting. You should focus on resting and recovering in the hospital. Mom is going home to take care of your brother. I'll visit you when I have time."
Liu Xinran: "..."
She didn't understand how things had become this way. It clearly hadn't been like this before.
Watching Wu Yanhong's receding figure, Liu Xinran bit her bloodless lips, and something suddenly flashed through her mind.
Could it be that Qin Qingli was responsible for all of this? But how was that possible? How could she possibly have these methods?
Suddenly, the scene from the day she went to find Qin Qingli flashed in her mind. Thinking about everything that had happened that day, Liu Xinran felt completely uneasy.
Seeing Wu Yanhong leave, Liu Zhengguo thought for a moment, then stood up and said, "Xinran, Dad still has some matters at the company, so I'll be busy with them. Call me if you need anything. I'll send a caregiver to look after you later."
Hearing this, Liu Xinran suddenly looked up, staring at Liu Zhengguo in shock, as if she were seeing him for the first time.
She was donating her bone marrow. Although it wasn't voluntary, shouldn't they be taking good care of her? Was it only because she wasn't their biological daughter that they could treat her like this?
Thinking this, Liu Xinran's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and she tightly clutched the blanket on her body.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Liu Xinran looked up and saw a man in a white shirt, holding a bouquet of flowers, standing outside. The man looked somewhat familiar.
The man also saw Liu Xinran lying on the hospital bed. He pushed the door open and walked in, "Senior Xinran, I heard you were sick and in the hospital. Are you feeling any better?"
Liu Xinran frowned, looking at the man in front of her with confusion. "Who are you?"
Hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed across the man's face, but he quickly recovered his composure. He placed the flowers in his hand on the table beside him and said, "Senior, I'm a new member of the student council. I couldn't find my way to the student council before, and you led me there..."
Upon hearing this, something flashed in Liu Xinran's mind, and she suddenly understood. "So it's you. What are you here for?"
"No, I... I came because I want to take care of you, senior..." Before he could finish speaking, the young man's face turned completely red.
Seeing this through the system's display screen, the system looked bewildered and asked Ming Li, "Host, why is his face red? Is this female lead a poisonous constitution?"
Ming Li: "..."
The scene shifted to a luxuriously decorated room where a handsome man was sleeping.
Suddenly, the man's eyelashes trembled, and the next moment, he opened his eyes.
Liu Ting licked his dry lips and laboriously raised his hand.
As soon as he moved, Wu Yanhong, who was guarding the bedside, noticed.
Seeing that Liu Ting had finally woken up, Wu Yanhong breathed a sigh of relief, almost crying with joy. She grabbed Liu Ting's hand and said excitedly, "Little Ting, you're finally awake. Mom was so worried about you."
Liu Ting withdrew his hand, furrowed his brow, and asked, "How long was I unconscious?"
Wu Yanhong was stunned for a moment before replying, "Four days."
For some reason, after the bone marrow transplant surgery, Liu Ting had fallen into a coma, which had terrified her.