"Afen, you are using Xiaotian's kidney now, just like Xiaotian has always been with you. You just had an operation. You can't cry or be sad. You must let..."

Xia Zhisheng is an old man. When he was hit by a bullet in his leg and his leg was disabled, he did not shed a single tear. Even when his wife abandoned him and their daughter, he did not shed a tear. Now, the tears cannot be stopped.

Ling Fen nodded with tears in her eyes. She must keep Xiaotian's kidney and not let it reject it.

The entire ward was filled with deep sadness, and a family of three was immersed in the grief of losing a loved one.

The door to the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Ping Weixuan and Xu Tiantian came in one after another.

"Uncle Xia, Aunt Ling, and Wei Xuan bought you some food. You can eat a little."

Xu Tiantian felt that whatever she said at this time was pale and redundant. After not sleeping all night, she was no better than Xia Chun.

As soon as she walked into the ward and touched their red and swollen eyes, she felt pantothenic acid in her nose again, and her eyes quickly became wet.

A flash of emotion flashed across Ping Weixuan's eyes, and then he greeted him politely, put the lunch he bought on the small table beside him, and asked Xia's father to eat.

Xia Chun stood up, took Ling Fen's lunch, sat down in front of the hospital bed again, and said softly:

"Mom, let me feed you."

Xu Tiantian picked up a tissue to wipe away Lingfen's tears, took the bowl from Xia Chun's hand, and said gently:

"Chunchun, I'm here to feed Aunt Ling. You haven't eaten anything in the past two days. Go eat something first."

Xia Chun wanted to refuse, but under the looks of Ling Fen and Xia Zhisheng, she had to nod. Since she couldn't eat, she had to force herself to eat.

Xu Tiantian was very attentive, feeding Ling Fen the porridge spoon by spoon, while Ping Weixuan took care of Xia Zhisheng and Xia Chun's father and daughter.

**

"Master Liang, the operation on Xia Chun's mother was successful. The transplanted new kidney has a good blood supply and is currently removing excess water from the body. However, Ms. Ling's emotions will definitely be affected by the pain of losing her child..."

While Xia Chun was eating with her parents, Liang Shangjun was listening to Ling Fen's attending doctor reporting on her condition.

Liang Shangjun frowned slightly. Ling Fen was already calm enough when encountering such a thing. At least she knew that she was transplanting her son's kidney, so she had been trying her best to control her emotions.

Xia Chun, who was eating mechanically, stared at the LCD screen with a cold expression, while Xia Chun, who was eating mechanically, spoke from time to time.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his deep eyes stopped on the screen. Suddenly, he pulled out his chair and stood up to leave.

The attending doctor on the side asked doubtfully:

"Mr. Liang, do you want to go to the ward in person?"

"I'm going to see Ah Hao. Please pay more attention to Ling Fen's post-operative recovery and never allow any mistakes."

Liang Shangjun walked out of the office without looking back. He felt an indescribable depression in his heart, as if his heart was being grasped by an invisible hand, making him extremely uncomfortable.

**

"I'm going to the bathroom."

In the ward, Xia Chun really couldn't eat anymore, so she choked and said something, got up and left the ward quickly. Xia Zhisheng's eyes flashed with pain, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to the bed in two steps, took the bowl and spoon from Xu Tiantian's hand,

To put it mildly:

"Tiantian, go and see Chunchun."

Xu Tiantian nodded and followed her out.
Chapter completed!