He filed for divorce and I broke the news. My in-laws were all panicked.

When Liu Zhiyong was extremely anxious, the door of the operating room opened.

"Liu Yuxiang's family members."

Hearing the voice, Liu Zhiyong quickly raised his head and stood up.

"I am here.

Nurse, my son...?"

The nurse interrupted him and said, "Your son has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion, but his blood type is special, it is Rh-negative blood, and the hospital's blood bank is temporarily out of stock.

Do you have the same blood type as him?"

Liu Zhiyong's face turned pale. "He and I have different blood types."

When the child was found to have a special blood type, he was quite confused at first.

But when Murong Ya said she had a special blood type, he believed it.

His father even secretly did a paternity test without telling him.

But the results showed that Yuxiang was indeed his child.

At that time, he felt guilty towards Murong Ya for a long time because of this matter.

Now that I think about it, my son's blood type should be inherited from his biological mother.

"Does anyone in your family have the special RH blood type?

If so, contact them immediately.

Otherwise, if you delay any further, your son will be in danger."

When Liu Zhiyong heard this, his body shook.

No one in my family has a special blood type!

At this time, where can he find special blood type?

Family!

correct!

Yuxiang’s biological mother!

He hurriedly called his secretary and said, "Open my computer, click on the earliest email today, and send me the contact number of the woman on it.

Must be fast.

Remember, the content of the email must not be leaked, otherwise you know the consequences. "

The secretary answered the phone and quickly did what he said.

Waiting for the number to be sent.

She then read the email to the end and was stunned when she discovered the secret inside.

Oh my god!

What did she find?

It turns out that the general manager is not the child of the president’s wife.

Instead, she secretly found a surrogate mother to give birth to the child.

She actually knew such a secret of a wealthy family.

Oh my god, no wonder the CEO didn’t let her leak it.

If she dared to leak it, the consequences would be...

The secretary quickly closed the email and locked the computer.

……

Liu Zhiyong called the number sent by his secretary.

But the person who answered the phone was Zhang Zhen.

He sent Zhang Qi to the hospital and did a cardiac ultrasound, but the result was the same as before: nothing was found.

The doctor recommended that she wear a dynamic electrocardiogram and be hospitalized for observation.

This time Zhang Zhen did not let her do as she pleased, but forced her to be hospitalized.

Zhang Qi had difficulty breathing and heart pain.

The doctor put her on a ventilator, and she felt she could breathe more easily.

Zhang Zhen looked at the unfamiliar caller ID. As soon as he picked up the phone, before he could say anything, he heard an anxious, panicked voice pleading.

"Excuse me, is this Zhang Qi?

My name is Liu Zhiyong, I have an unwelcome request, my son has lost too much blood..."

Liu Zhiyong was afraid that Zhang Qi would disagree, so he revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

After finishing speaking, I waited anxiously for the reply.

He was not sure whether Zhang Qi would help save his son if she found out that he suddenly revealed his identity.

But right now, he had no faster way than this.

Zhang Zhen tightened his grip on the phone.

Self-harm due to illness!

Excessive bleeding!

Life is in danger!

Was his poor elder brother's condition so serious?

He didn't dare let his mother find out.

He said to Liu Zhiyong, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Then he hung up the phone.

He put the phone in his pocket and said to Zhang Qi.

"Mom, I just asked the owner of the fruit shop to weigh some fruit. I'll go get it back."

Every time my mother gets better from her illness, she likes to eat some fruit.

Zhang Qi is on a ventilator and has recovered.

She did not doubt her son's words.

Nodded at him.

After Zhang Zhen walked out of the ward, he quickened his pace and ran.

……

At the door of the operating room, Liu Zhiyong was stunned as he looked at the hung up phone.

The person who just answered the phone?

Is that the kid?

And Yuxiang's fraternal twin children!

……

In less than a minute, Zhang Zhen appeared in front of Liu Zhiyong, panting, shocking him.

"you you……"

This is too fast!

He just hung up the phone, and he's here so soon.

Was he in the hospital originally?

Zhang Zhen didn't have time to explain to him, and said directly to the nurse, "I have Rh-negative blood, I can give blood transfusions to the people inside."

The nurse nodded and said, "Then come with me. The patient can't wait any longer."

Liu Zhiyong watched the operating room door close again.

At this moment, his mood was up and down like a roller coaster.

Zhang Zhen.

His other son.

The fraternal twin son of Yuxiang.

He didn't expect that they would meet in this way.

Why is he in the hospital too?

He doesn't look sick, could it be that his mother is sick?

……

Inside the surgery.

Zhang Zhen looked at the person on the other bed with extremely complicated feelings.

The wound on Liu Yuxiang's head has been treated, and the bandages are tied so that only his eyes, nose and mouth are exposed.

His face was completely bloodless and as pale as his bandages.

Zhang Zhen looked at his hand.

There were no less than twenty scars on one wrist of those hands, both new and old.

The other wrist was bandaged and no injury was visible.

But judging from the scars on the other hand.

I'm afraid there are scars there too.

This is his brother.

My mother felt guilty for half her life and missed my brother so much that he fell ill.

How desperate was he to slit his wrists again and again?

Self-harm again and again.

So many times!

How did he survive these years?

When he saw his blood flowing into his body, Liu Zhen felt fortunate.

Fortunately, he was able to save this brother who was separated from him at birth.

Even though we didn't grow up together.

But it was good to be able to help him when he was dying.

But what worries him is, will his brother, who is covered in bruises, forgive his mother?

Will he understand his mother’s helplessness and sadness?

……

As time passes by minute by minute.

Zhang Zhen's consciousness gradually became blurred.

The nurse's worried voice sounded, "Are you still smoking?

I think this gentleman is reaching his limit.”

The doctor looked at Liu Yuxiang's electrocardiogram and asked Zhang Zhen, "Can you still hold on?

This gentleman is not out of danger yet."

Zhang Zhen, who was almost falling asleep, opened his eyes.

"Go on, I can still hold on.

He is my brother, please save him."

He knew that if something happened to his brother, his mother would probably...

The doctor nodded, "Don't worry, I won't put your life in danger."

The doctor said to the nurse, "Draw another 200ml."

The nurse was shocked and said, "Draw another 200ml!"

"This gentleman's life would be in danger."

The doctor stared at Liu Yuxiang's electrocardiogram.

"Don't worry, he's healthy and will be fine."

The doctor was familiar with Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Qi often came to the hospital when he was sick, and Zhang Zhen always accompanied him.

They are all already familiar with each other.

The reason why he drew another 200ml of blood to save Liu Yuxiang was that he saw the pain in Zhang Zhen's eyes.

The brother he is talking about must be very important to him!

……

After Liu Yuxiang received another 200ml of blood, Zhang Zhen fell into a coma.

……

Outside the operating room, Liu Zhiyong looked at the operating light which was still on, and felt so anxious that he felt like he was being roasted on fire.

He paced back and forth, his heart pounding like it was about to jump out of his chest.

I kept praying in my heart that Liu Yuxiang could hold on.

He was both happy and ashamed about meeting his younger son suddenly.

In his entire life, he had never been so anxious.

……

Finally, after he walked a few more laps.

With a ding, the operating room door opened...