Ling Yiran accompanied Zhuo Qianyun to the hospital and lined up for registration.

Zhuo Qianyun didn't look good. While waiting in line, Ling Yiran said, "Sister Zhuo, actually what my aunt said is that finding the person who originally received your bone marrow to donate a liver to you might not be a bad idea."

Zhuo Qianyun forced a smile and said, "How come you have the same idea as my mother."

"After all, if you want to survive now, liver transplant is the most feasible option." Ling Yiran said.

Zhuo Qianyun sighed, "It's impossible. My mother secretly called the hospital to find the person who blindly donated my bone marrow. Then she told the hospital about my situation and the hospital helped to contact them.

However, I got a call back a few days ago and said that the person refused to donate his liver."

Ling Yiran was suddenly surprised, "How could this happen?"

"Why can't it be like this?" Zhuo Qianyun was very open-minded, "That person is not related to me, so there is no need to take risks for me!"

Ling Yiran pursed his lips tightly and suddenly said, "But what if that person is Ye Wenming? What if the person who received your bone marrow was Ye Wenming?!"

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned and looked at Ling Yiran blankly. After a while, she said, "Ye Wenming? Yiran, what on earth are you talking about?"

Ling Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, told Zhuo Qianyun what Yi Jinli had investigated, and then said, "So, I suspect that the person who accepted your bone marrow donation was actually Ye Wenming. As for

Kong Ziyin, it is very likely that she did not actually donate bone marrow."

Zhuo Qianyun felt as if she had heard a fairy tale. She even knew for the first time that Ye Wenming, she, and Kong Ziyin all had that rare blood type, and they were all identical.

The chances of this are too small!

And she... was the person she saved back then Ye Wenming?

She thought about the information the doctor had revealed to her on the phone: he was a young man several years older than her, from the same city as her, and the only child in the family, so he was given high hopes by his family...

She didn't think much about this simple information at first. After all, there were too many people who would agree with this information.

But...if it were applied to Ye Wenming now, it would also be consistent...

Is it possible? Could it be such a ridiculous fact? The people she saved were the ones who hated her so much that they even pushed her into prison?

Zhuo Qianyun suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling.

"Sister Zhuo?" Ling Yiran couldn't help but break the silence at this moment.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled bitterly with emotion, "Even if Ye Wenming was really the recipient, he and I had a family feud. He deliberately approached me and made me fall in love with him. He even testified in the end and put me in jail.

It's just his revenge. How could he take the risk and donate his liver to me?"

"But......"

"What's more, the phone call from the hospital told me that the recipient of the donation now refuses to donate his liver." Zhuo Qianyun paused and then said, "Also, many of these things are your guesses, and there is no such thing as

The real evidence is that I actually went to Ye Wenming to tell him, and then asked him to donate his liver, but it was just to add to the joke and be ridiculed by him."

But now, she wants to keep her last dignity. Even if she is really going to die, she doesn't want to have anything to do with that man anymore.

Ling was still silent. It seemed that it was better to find truly valuable evidence!
Chapter completed!