When Wei Jiaren talked about Shen Nianyan, there were some tears in Wei Jiaren's eyes.
She has also lost a child, so she knows better than anyone what Shen Nianyan means to Shen Qingqing, and she can understand better than anyone that her child is sick and the mother is powerless. What is this? What kind of helplessness.
So after Shen Qingqing called her, she has been helping Shen Nianyan find a suitable bone marrow donor.
"Jia Ren, thank you. If you hold on a few more days, I will be back in two days. When I come back, I will reward you well!" Cao Suyun did not continue to talk about Shen Niyan, but just comforted Wei Jia Ren in a relaxed manner.
She knew very clearly in her heart that since Wei Jiaren knew about Shen Nianyan's condition, she would definitely put a lot of pressure on her, fearing that she would not be able to do her best to help Shen Nianyan.
Originally, she wanted to go directly to London to see Qingqing and the baby, but it seemed that it would be of no use if she went there, and would only add a lot of pressure to Shen Qingqing.
It would be better to go back to Tongcheng and discuss with Wei Jiaren how to find a suitable bone marrow to help Shen Nianyan.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back, Sister Suyun."
Wei Jiaren said with a smile, her frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed, "As long as you come back, then I will be able to do a lot of things properly."
"Okay, I understand." Cao Suyun looked at the sky above Bangkok, which was blue and blue.
She hung up the phone and put her hand above herself. The sunlight shone through the gaps between her fingers, and then scattered on the ground through her fingertips, falling brightly all over the ground.
Lu Hanchuan and Jiang Lan should have gotten back together, and maybe they will have a child soon.
She had loved this man all her life, and had complained about him all her life, and in the end she had no choice but to let him go.
?Perhaps their ending was already destined from the very beginning when they met.
It¡¯s her wishful thinking, it¡¯s her love that she can¡¯t get.
But these are all in the past, in the past.
Lu Hanchuan, I¡¯m giving up on you. I hope we can be happy and be happy in the future.
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In the office of President Shen, Wei Jiaren held her cell phone and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the brilliant sky outside. She couldn't help but smile, turned around and prepared to walk out.
Because it was past twelve o'clock at noon, other staff members had already gone to eat, leaving only a few sparse people. Speaking of which, I was a little hungry. No matter what, I should go to the company canteen to eat something. After dinner, I told Xiaoli some things. She also made an appointment with the director in the afternoon to talk about bone marrow.
There can be no delay in this matter.
But when she walked over and passed by the living room, a man was still sitting there, still bowing his head, flipping through the phone in his hand, without saying a word. The tea in front of him was already cold.
Wei Jiaren stood on the same spot, looking at the man sitting in the distance from a distance not too close but not too far away, with complicated eyes, not knowing what he should say.
I don¡¯t even know if I should walk over.
It¡¯s over, what did you say?
Just when Wei Jiaren hesitated, the man raised his head, looked towards Wei Jiaren, and looked at her. Then, there was a faint smile on the man's cheek. He stood up and walked over, walking in front of Wei Jiaren, his eyes It fell on Wei Jiaren¡ª¡ª
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