The beautiful wife of the president

Zhanyan was very nervous, her fists were clenched tightly, and her palms were covered with cold sweat. In many cases, the more hopeful she was, the more fearful she would become. ∑ ~!love

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Ji Weiyang held Zhanyan's hand lightly. He kept smiling at her, but the heart in his chest kept beating wildly. He was far more nervous and frightened than Zhanyan .

Professor Johnson's efficiency was very fast, and it didn't take long for the test results to come out.He came out of the examination room with the film in hand, with a very strange expression on his face.

"How is it? Is my wife's condition suitable for surgery?" Ji Weiyang asked nervously.

"Surgery?" Professor Johnson's eyes widened. "Of course it can't be operated. Who said that she suffered from myocardial necrosis and needed a heart replacement? Oh, no, this is not a misdiagnosis, it's murder. Simmer"

"What?" Ji Weiyang and Zhanyan were shocked at the same time.

Professor Johnson handed them the film, and Ji Weiyang naturally couldn't understand it, but Zhanyan was a medical student, and after she saw it, her complexion also became ugly.

She shook her head, shock and disbelief written on her pale face. "The film I checked in Vice President Zhao's hospital is not like this. Is there something wrong? Group"

"There will be no mistakes and loopholes in my examination. Moreover, I have read your case and treatment process. During this period, you have performed more than one examination. If the first misdiagnosis is misdiagnosed, is it still misdiagnosed the second time? This It doesn't make sense at all. You are just myocarditis, but you are being treated for myocardial necrosis, which delays the timing of treatment and makes your condition worsen sharply. If you continue to treat like this, your life will be over in a short time." Professor Johnson was filled with righteous indignation Said.As a doctor, he really couldn't imagine which doctor had such no medical ethics.

Both Ji Weiyang and Zhanyan were speechless. For a moment, they had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they didn't know whether it was joy or sadness.They were troubled by the same question at the same time, that is, why did Vice President Zhao harm Zhanyan?Yes, harm, because as Professor Johnson said, more than one inspection is definitely no longer a simple misdiagnosis for a cardiologist.

"I'll take you back to rest first, don't think too much." Ji Weiyang squatted in front of her, holding her cold little hands tightly, "Yanyan, no matter what, you won't die, I'm really happy .”

Zhanyan nodded, but the smile on the corner of her lips was still a bit bitter.

Ji Weiyang sent her back to the ward, and then went to Professor Johnson's office alone.

At that time, Professor Johnson was researching the treatment plan for Zhanyan. "Mr. Ji, your wife is still young. My suggestion is conservative treatment. No surgery is the best."

"She won't die, right?" Ji Weiyang still asked worriedly.

"Of course, she is only myocarditis, and this disease will not lead to death if treated properly." Professor Johnson continued, but his expression was not relaxed, "However, her condition has been delayed for too long, and she has been treated improperly. It is already classified as severe myocarditis. , It is not realistic to want to fully recover, and this is a disease of wealth, she can no longer do all kinds of physical labor like ordinary people, what she needs is self-cultivation."

"Well, I understand." Ji Weiyang still understands the basic common sense that people with heart disease cannot be tired. These are not important to him, because his wife does not need to run around for a living.

Professor Johnson flipped through Zhanyan's examination report and previous cases, frowning all the time, "Do you know that your wife has injected Demerol once or twice? Fortunately, it was only once or twice, and it will not be addictive, but it is the same for her body. damage was done."

Ji Weiyang didn't answer, but the palms under his sleeves were clenched into fists, and there was even a crisp sound of joints colliding. His face was ashen, his eyes were blood red, and he had the urge to kill.He sternly refused to give Zhanyan an injection of pethidine, but that man was so courageous, she was looking for death.

After a long silence, Ji Weiyang barely suppressed his emotions and said, "You are an expert, and I will leave my wife's condition to you. I hope she can recover as soon as possible."

"As a doctor, I will naturally do my best to treat patients." Professor Johnson replied, as if thinking of something, and asked, "Mr. Ji, are you and your wife planning to have children?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Weiyang locked his brows together.

Professor Johnson said with a little regret, "Even if you get effective treatment, your wife's condition may not be able to conceive, because her heart can't bear it. You must be mentally prepared for this."

Ji Weiyang nodded heavily. Since Zhanyan got sick, he didn't dare to think about children anymore. People with heart disease can't have children. He understands, and he doesn't dare to force anything, as long as Zhanyan Still alive, able to live well by his side, and he can still see her every frown and smile, he is already content.

Walking out of Professor Johnson's office, Ji Weiyang didn't go back to the ward, but stood in front of the window in the corridor and took a breath.

After smoking for a while, his mind was a little messy. He thought about many things. Starting from his mother's accident, nightmares followed one after another, pushing him and Zhanyan to the brink of despair time and time again.

He thought of Zhanyan's crying face in the police station, of his desperate departure abroad, of the child he and Zhanyan had lost, of the guardianship that had completely fallen into despair in the past two months not long ago, and, just now, Professor Johnson To his words, they, could never have children again, the children he had always wanted and wanted so much.

After the cigarette butt between his fingers burned out, he exhaled the last puff of smoke, then took out his cell phone and dialed Tang Feng's number. "Check out Vice President Zhao for me, she wants to show her life!"

"What?" On the other end of the phone, Tang Feng was also startled.

"No matter what is found, no matter who is involved, it must be done in a business-like manner and handed over to the police." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Knowing that Zhanyan did not suffer from myocardial necrosis and did not need to risk surgery for a heart replacement, Wei Jingnian and his wife were overjoyed. However, they had not had time to be happy. On the other hand, Wei Shanshan passed away in the intensive care unit, and she walked quietly. , there is almost no pain, and those pains are left to the living.

Zhanyan attended Wei Shanshan's funeral despite everyone's objections. She held a black and white photo of her sister and watched Wei Shanshan's ashes being buried.

In front of the tombstone, Lu Ruping cried and passed out, and Wei Jingnian also shed tears.

In the early spring weather, there was a drizzle, as if God was also mourning for this lost young life.

Gao Yuxuan also attended the funeral. He did not shed tears for Wei Shanshan, but it could be seen that he was always in a low mood.Wei Jingnian patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Shanshan is gone, you still have a long life, find a good girl, and live a good life."

From the beginning to the end, Zhanyan's mood has been very low, and the tears in his eyes did not fall, but it made people feel more distressed.Ji Weiyang was dressed in a pure black suit, and he stayed by her side every step of the way, comforting her from time to time, lest she might make a mistake.At the funeral, Gao Yuxuan had very few chances to meet Zhanyan, even if they looked at each other face to face, they just nodded politely, and there was no interaction.

Before leaving, Gao Yuxuan deliberately came to Zhanyan, with a somewhat protesting posture, "Zhanyan, how have you been recently? I'm sorry, I didn't even know you were sick, so I haven't visited you all this time."

"I'm fine." Zhanyan nodded warmly. On such an occasion, she couldn't laugh, and her mood was always depressed.

And Ji Weiyang wrapped her arms domineeringly around her waist, as if swearing sovereignty, "I will take care of Yanyan, so I won't bother you."

Gao Yuxuan glanced at him, then returned his gaze to Zhanyan, and asked straightforwardly, "Is he treating you well?"

Zhanyan subconsciously looked sideways at the man beside him, then nodded gently, "He's fine."

"Yeah." Gao Yuxuan responded lightly, "If he treats you badly, you can come to me anytime."

Before Zhanyan could answer, Ji Weiyang spoke first, "Mr. Gao, don't worry, that day won't happen."

But Zhanyan twitched the corners of her lips and didn't speak again.

After Gao Yuxuan left, Ji Weiyang didn't continue this topic, but asked gently if Zhanyan was tired and if she felt uncomfortable. She replied that everything was fine and told him not to worry.

The funeral was very simple, and only a few relatives came to see Wei Shanshan off. She was very arrogant and domineering during her lifetime, and she rarely had friends. When she left, she was also so cool and cold.

On the way back, Zhanyan remained silent. She suddenly realized that life is impermanent, life is too short and fragile.The past and past between her and Wei Shanshan, good or bad, seemed to have happened yesterday, but now, her sister has been buried in the loess.

Ji Weiyang had been sitting beside her the whole time. He knew she was in a bad mood, so he didn't speak. He just held her cold little hand and stayed silent with her.

……

Under the treatment of Professor Johnson, Zhanyan's condition has obviously improved. He is no longer weak and weak, and his pale complexion is getting better day by day. The heartache has almost never happened again.

Her condition improved, and Ji Weiyang finally had a smile on his face.

On the other hand, Tang Feng reported to the police according to Ji Weiyang's instructions, and Vice President Zhao was arrested by the public security organ. Facing the iron-clad evidence, she could not defend herself at all, and since she and Zhanyan had no grievances, why should It is very bizarre to want to kill Zhanyan for no reason.

Tang Feng has been investigating, but has not found a breakthrough.In fact, he understood what Ji Weiyang was thinking. This matter may have something to do with Lu Anqi, because after Zhanyan was admitted to the hospital, he signed an organ donation agreement. As long as Zhanyan died, the direct beneficiary would be

It's Lu Anqi.However, with only one agreement, nothing can be concluded, but it is all speculation.

On this day, after Zhanyan fell asleep, Ji Weiyang stood in the corridor and talked with Tang Feng on the phone.

"I still haven't found any valuable information. Vice President Zhao's medical ethics and reputation are very good in the hospital. Moreover, her husband is a high-ranking official and her family is well-off. I can't figure out why she took the risk to harm others. What's more, it was your Ji Sanshao's woman who was harmed, and everyone in the upper-class circles knows that you are not easy to mess with, who gave her such courage?!" Tang Feng threw out several question.

Ji Weiyang remained silent, seemingly lost in thought, and then heard Tang Feng say again, "Zhao's confession to the public security organ said that Lu Manyun ordered her to do this, and the reason was that Lu Manyun wanted to use her beautiful corneas to make her daughter Angie recovers."

After listening, Ji Weiyang frowned.On the surface, this reason is very reasonable.However, after careful consideration, it is full of loopholes.Vice President Zhao has no relationship or reason with the Lu family. She is willing to do this just to ask for money, but as Tang Feng said, Vice President Zhao's husband is a high-ranking official and the family conditions are good, so there is no need for her to take risks for money.

"Go and check all the financial records of Vice President Zhao and her relatives to see if there have been large sums of money transferred in recently. If Lu Manyun really ordered her to harm Zhanyan in order to restore her eyesight, then there must be a money transaction .”

"Okay, I'll do my best to investigate." After Tang Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Holding the cold mobile phone in his palm, Ji Weiyang raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw a petite reflection on the huge glass window. He was slightly startled, and hurriedly turned around. He didn't realize when she was standing behind him Yes, what did she hear again?

Zhanyan stared at him intently, with clear tears in her clear eyes, her small face was paler than paper.Her thin body was trembling slightly, and her voice was choked in her throat.

Zhanyan couldn't believe her ears, she thought, she must have heard wrong. "Weiyang, what did you just say? Really, is it really Lu Manyun? Did she really instigate Vice President Zhao to harm me?"

"Yanyan, don't get excited, the matter hasn't been investigated yet..." Ji Weiyang stepped forward to hug her, but she pushed her away uncontrollably.

She covered her head tightly with her hands, and tears fell down. The already fragile heart in her chest was throbbing constantly. The pain was so painful that she couldn't bear it, and every breath was painful.Scenes of scenes kept repeating in her mind. It was Lu Manyun who personally brought the organ donation agreement for her to sign. She began to treat her well and made soup for her. However, her eyes were always on Her eyes, no, more precisely, were staring at her corneas. All along, Lu Manyun's kindness to her was purposeful.

"Yanyan, calm down, listen to me..." Ji Weiyang hugged her distressedly.

Zhanyan leaned helplessly on his chest, shook her head constantly, and tried her best to suppress her out-of-control emotions, "I don't want to hear, I don't want to hear anything, Weiyang, you don't know anything at all."

"I know." Ji Weiyang replied heavily, his ink eyes were full of pain, because Zhanyan was in pain, so he was in more pain than her.

His deep eyes looked at her tearful eyes quietly, and his generous palms rested on her shoulders, like a silent comfort, "Yanyan, I know, Aunt Lu, she is your biological mother. I also I know, you are very distressed."

In this world, the only people who can hurt you are the ones you care about the most. Because you care, the hurt will be deeper and more painful.

"Yanyan, don't cry, don't be sad, I will never hurt you, I will always be by your side." Ji Weiyang hugged her lightly, whispering softly in her ear.

After a brief shock, Zhanyan buried her face in his chest, and couldn't bear the pain any longer, and said, "Why? Why is she so ruthless, killing someone just because of a pair of corneas? Does she know that I am also her daughter? Ah." Zhanyan's hands holding onto his neck gradually lost strength, and his body slumped and slumped down little by little.She couldn't imagine that her mother was really such a cruel and ruthless person?Even if she doesn't know anything, she can't do this even to someone who has nothing to do with her?Could it be that human life is so contemptible in Lu Manyun's eyes?It can't match Lu Anqi's eyes!

Ji Weiyang put his arm under her armpit, picked her up from the ground, and carried her back to the ward.

Ji Weiyang coaxed her to sleep, but Zhanyan kept his eyes wide open, with a hole in them, and big teardrops kept rolling down the corners of his eyes.That bewilderment was unspeakably distressing.

"Yanyan, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will pass. Tomorrow will be a new day." Ji Weiyang lowered his head and kissed her eyelids, with some wet tears on his lips. The taste was bitter .

Zhanyan finally closed his eyes weakly, but there were cold and sad tears hanging on his long eyelashes.

 

"Ji Weiyang has been by her side all the time, however, Zhanyan's sleep is not comforting, her brows are always furrowed, even in her sleep, she is still haunted by pain.

In the dark night, the mobile phone placed beside the bed vibrated suddenly, and Tang Feng's name jumped on the color screen.

He subconsciously glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed, then picked up his phone and walked out of the ward to answer it.

"Not long ago, there was indeed a sum of money transferred to Zhao's account. The source of the funds is very secret and has not been found yet. However, this is basically consistent with Zhao's confession. The police station wants to ask us what we mean. It's not to arrest Lu Manyun, after all, your old man's side..."

Tang Feng hid the words, but the meaning was already very clear.

Ji Weiyang raised his eyebrows coldly, the corners of his lips were curved, and his voice was cold, "I have already said that everything will be dealt with legally, and let Ji's lawyers prepare to submit materials. I will sue Lu Manyun for murder."