C71 They Are Getting Married(2)

Sighing slightly, she shook her head and went into the bedroom, took out a blanket and lightly covered him.

Looking at his quiet sleeping face, she felt that he was not as hateful as she had imagined. At the very least, his sleeping appearance was very cute. As expected, this was a world that looked at faces. Just because he looked good... She easily forgave the humiliation he had previously given her.

Thinking of this, she was stunned. She forgave him? After carefully interrogating her inner heart, Jiaang Xin discovered that... I don't really hate him anymore. Perhaps, the moment he rushed out to save Tongtong, let's write off all our past grudges.

She shrugged and returned to the bedroom. She was also a little tired. While the Water Dream was giving her the holidays, she needed to have a good rest and recover. Only then would she be able to deal with any sudden incidents that happened next.

And this sleep lasted until the lanterns were lit.

Looking at the deep night outside the window muddle-headed, Jiaang Xin's mind gradually became clear. The first thing she did was to confirm if there were people around her.

Seeing the empty side, she heaved a sigh of relief. She got up and walked out of the bedroom. There was no one in the living room. There was a piece of paper on the coffee table, and she curiously picked it up to take a look. It was indeed left by Zhang Teng. The bold and powerful words carried some insolent strokes. It really was like his personality.

The simple sentence "I'll come back for dinner" was indeed very similar to his style.

Putting down the note, she stretched out her waist. At this time, a gentle music echoed in the living room. When she saw that it was a call from the hospital, she quickly picked up the call. However, she was so shocked by the other party's words that she could not even hold her phone. Before she could manage the broken phone, she rushed into the bedroom, grabbed her bag, and rushed out of the house.

Not long after Jiaang Xin left, Zhang Teng knocked on the door again outside the room. He waited for a while, but there was still no response. He took out his phone but heard a mechanical reply, "The number you have dialed has been turned off..."

A bad feeling passed through his heart. He dialed the special assistant's number. He wanted him to confirm whether Jiaang Xin was in the hospital within three minutes and he immediately turned around and went downstairs. Just as he walked out of the neighborhood, the special assistant called, "President, Miss Jiaang is not in the hospital, but the hospital said that they called Miss Jiaang ten minutes ago. They said that Tongtong's condition suddenly worsened..."

Before the special assistant could finish, Zhang Teng hung up the phone and reached out to stop a car to rush to the hospital. As expected, she was standing outside the operating room, staring blankly at the red "in operation" sign.

Her dazed look overlapped with a certain figure in his memory, and his heart skipped a beat. He walked over and stood in front of her. He held her shoulder tightly. Facing her helpless eyes, he said gently and firmly, "Tongtong will be fine."

Tears suddenly gushed out. Jiaang Xin's forehead was pressed against Zhang Teng's chest, and she cried silently. Hot tears fell on his chest.

Until Jiaang Xin calmed down, he did not move. He held her shoulder with one hand with strength. When she was at her weakest, he gave her the most solid encouragement and support.

After crying, she wiped away her tears. There was no confusion and helplessness in her eyes. She smiled at Zhang Teng and said thank you.

Just like that, the two of them stood outside the operating room and waited for the result.

After who knew how long, the lights in the operating theater turned off and the doctor walked out. Jiaang Xin hurriedly went forward and looked at the exhausted doctor with hope.

"We did our best."

Jiaang Xin felt as if she had been hit hard. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she could not make any sound.

Seeing her ashen face, the doctor realized that he had said something wrong. He quickly added, "The patient is out of danger, but the situation is still unstable. It is best to arrange a bone marrow transplant surgery as soon as possible."

Jiaang Xin almost lost her balance when she heard the doctor's words. Luckily, Zhang Teng supported her from behind, so she did not fall.

"Thank you, thank you doctor. I will think of a way to get enough surgery fees as soon as possible." Jiaang Xin looked at the doctor gratefully. At the same time, her heart was filled with bitterness. Where should she find so much money?

"The transaction still exists." He reminded her at the right time.

She looked up and saw his bright eyes and calm expression. He didn't kick her while she was down. He added some extra requests. She was touched by this.

She gritted her teeth and calmed down the complicated emotions in her heart, "Mr. Zhang, I know I'm going too far, but I still hope you can consider it."

He guessed what she wanted to say, so he smiled and said first, "During the contract period, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

His face was slightly red. He had seen through her concerns. She smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

However, she smiled and laughed until she shed tears. As she looked at the horizon, her belly turned white. She wiped away her tears, and her gaze became even more determined.

Since she had made this decision, she would not regret it. With Zhang Teng's help, Tongtong would definitely be able to recover within a year. What she needed to do was to take good care of him, and at the same time, cultivate a skill that relied on survival.

With a plan in her heart, her mood became much better. She asked Zhang Teng when he would sign the contract.

Zhang Teng smiled and did not care about the quality of the special assistant's sleep. He called him to wake him up and made a contract. An hour later, he would be sent to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

During this period of time, the two of them returned to the neighborhood. They washed up and changed their clothes. They prepared the relevant documents, ate breakfast, and waited at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning.

After a while, the special assistant also rushed over with the contract. Jiaang Xin checked the contract and signed it. She put away her share. At this time, the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau also opened.

Jiaang Xin only felt that it was a little absurd when she saw the staff cleaning up. Was she going to get married?