Shi i looked sowhat bewildered as she unfolded Shi i’s dical examination form and compared it with Tang Wu’s, noticing that the data indeed differed.
Even though the gap was slight, Shi i understood that when it ca to a sensitive and critical organ like the heart, a tiny deviation in data could often be fatal.
Suddenly, Shi i grasped what that phrase, "fatal deviation," ant.
The data on these two dical examination forms were entirely different!
No wonder Shi Lingyan had no intention of keeping her by his side. Was it because her heart data did not match Bai Yuejie’s at all?
But she had clearly heard the conversation between Fei’er and Bai Yuejie.
They said her heart was more suitable for Bai Yuejie than Tang Wu’s had been, and that if they could transplant her heart, Bai Yuejie’s risk of rejection would be significantly lower than with Tang Wu’s heart.
In that case, Bai Yuejie’s heart would naturally reach an unprecedented state of health, and her lifespan would increase dramatically.
What she heard with her own ears could not be mistaken.
And if the data were truly that low, Bai Yuejie would have no need to murder her.
Shi i was certain that the "accident" from a few days ago was no accident at all—it must have been Bai Yuejie hiring soone to kill her.
But if her guess was correct, then the data in Shi Lingyan’s report right now... could very likely be fake.
Or perhaps, she had misunderstood—could these two pieces of data just be sothing Shi Lingyan had written down carelessly, unrelated to the chances of heart compatibility?
No, that couldn’t be.
Shi Lingyan wasn’t soone so frivolous.
The fact that he had written it down ant that this data was very important.
Apart from being the success rate of heart compatibility, she could think of no other data he would need to note down on this page.
Unable to co to a conclusion, Shi i glanced at the door to make sure Shi Lingyan wouldn’t be back soon, took out her phone, snapped a photo of each form, and saved them.
She continued to look down and saw a work resu.
The photo and na on it were too familiar to her.
It was Shen Ming.
Shi i paused, realizing she was becoming more and more confused about what he was planning.
He had not only bailed out Shen Ming, he had also personally arranged a job for him in the company...
"He’s the leader of your support group; even if you don’t let Ye Tiao co to , I can’t just ignore it. Asking you to co to was just because I wanted to see you."
His words still echoed in her mind, the way he held her and whispered softly, earnest and imrsed.
Once more, Shi i’s heart that had been as firm as a rock was shaken.
This ti, the stir was fiercer and more intense than before.
To be fair, he really was a good person.
Not to ntion, the way he treated this little fool by his side was indescribably good.
Whether it was feigning politeness or affectation, or acting like a hypocrite, if soone could go to such lengths, were they truly a hypocrite?
"Shi i?" Grandma Shi saw Shi i and said, "Why are you here? Don’t ss with your husband’s things, go back to your room."
"Oh!" Shi i put everything back in its place and quickly returned to the room.
As soon as she entered, she heard Shi Lingyan’s phone ringing; it was Bai Yuejie.
Shi i naturally picked up the phone, answered, and called out, "Hello~"
Bai Yuejie, hearing Shi i’s voice, felt her full anticipation cool by more than half, "Where is Brother Ling Yan?"
"He’s taking a shower," Shi i said mischievously and in a hushed tone, "After his shower, we’re going to sleep. Is there anything you need, Sister Bai?"
Reviews
All reviews (0)