"Let me tell you, Meng Yan, our Jia family is one of the four major families. It is not just a family. If you dare to refuse our invitation, we will not care about you because you are helping us."
"However, if you have any problems in the future, and your money is tight and you want to come to my Jia's house to have trouble, we will never take you in again." Jia Baiyuan said with a hint of oppressive majesty in his tone.
"Understand? You have to think about it and give you one last chance!"
Meng Yan said nothing this time, picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.
"Good tea." Meng Yan put the teacup back.
"It's a pity that I, Meng Yan, come from a poor family and don't have any in-depth research on tea. So I can't say I hate it, nor can I say I like it."
Jia Baiyuan sighed secretly when he heard this, and his aura relaxed. The oppressive majesty in his body instantly disappeared into his body and disappeared without a trace.
Xia Guoyou has an old saying that only three things can happen. He has been soft and hard all over again. Meng Yan rejected him three times. If he continues to force him to stay, it will be meaningless.
"Okay, our cooperation is quite pleasant." Jia Baiyuan said: "In the end, even if we don't owe each other anything, let's get together and part ways."
Meng Yan nodded, stood up, and bowed his hand to Jia Baiyuan: "Thank you, Mr. Jia, for the tea. If there is nothing else, I will leave."
Jia Baiyuan laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Go."
Meng Yan turned around, left the courtyard, and walked toward the elevator.
"Wait a minute, Meng Yan."
Just when Meng Yan was about to step out of the courtyard, Jia Baiyuan behind him stopped him from a distance.
"Catch this."
Meng Yan turned around and saw a white card flying towards him. Meng Yan subconsciously stretched out two fingers and pinched it in mid-air.
Qinglong card.
"Master Jia, what does this mean?" Meng Yan couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"Meng Yan, do you know? I don't believe it." Jia Baiyuan stretched out and changed his posture to lie on the chair with a comfortable look on his face.
"I don't believe that you will disappear from the jade industry from now on. If you have such intention, God will not allow it."
"You will definitely come to me again, but I'm not sure when."
"Ten years? Twenty years? Or you'll come tomorrow."
"The only thing I can be sure of is." Jia Baiyuan paused: "As long as you step out of this courtyard and want to ask me for anything again, you have to pay more. Do you understand?"
"Take this card. It has my personal phone number on the back. You will need it sooner or later."
Meng Yan took the card in his hand and looked at it. The carvings of the blue dragon were gorgeous and exquisite. Then he looked at Jia Baiyuan in the pavilion in the distance, looking at him with a contented expression.
Meng Yan thought for a moment and decided to put the card in his pocket.
After Duo'er's illness is actually cured, return this card to him.
"Thank you Master Jia for your kindness, but I still stick to my determination."
"Farewell." After saying this, Meng Yan nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
"Meng Yan..." Jia Baiyuan looked at Meng Yan who disappeared outside the courtyard, and looked up at the sky.
"Shi Zhongxian, you have a great grandson..." Jia Baiyuan murmured to himself.
A few days later, Jia Baiyuan flew to Kyoto to return to the Jia family's headquarters, and Meng Yan drove back to Lake City by himself.
Before leaving, Jia Baiyuan gave his limited-edition Maybach to Meng Yan, saying that it would be too troublesome to drive it back to Kyoto, and since he had no place to store the car in Suzhou, he would just leave it with Meng Yan temporarily.
Meng Yan was speechless, wondering what Jia Baiyuan wanted to do. He could just hire someone to drive this car back. He had to keep it first. What if it got scratched by him?
And Jia Baiyuan promised that if Meng Yan was touched or scratched, he would leave it alone and someone from the insurance company would come to fix it. In the end, he couldn't resist him and had no choice but to drive him back to Lake City.
After Meng Yan returned to Hu City, he didn't even take a break and went to the hospital immediately.
The black Maybach parked in the hospital and attracted the attention of a lot of people. After Meng Yan got out of the car, he clearly felt the warm eyes of several girls looking at him, but he couldn't care about these, he was focused on his daughter.
As soon as they entered the hospital lobby, several doctors recognized Meng Yan at a glance. Ever since he drove his Maybach to the hospital half a month ago, he had left a deep impression on all the doctors in the hospital, and Duo'er was also given special care by the hospital.
Who can afford to drive this car, who is not a person with good hands and eyes? His daughter is still hospitalized in his own hospital. If he takes good care of his hospital, there will definitely be a lot of benefits. If he fails to take good care of her, Leng Buding will be trampled on.
Therefore, the hospital took special care of Duo'er and was even more polite to the beggars who came to the hospital every day to guard Duo'er.
"Mr. Meng!" A doctor in his forties with thinning hair came up to him.
"Congratulations to Mr. Meng. Our hospital has found a suitable bone marrow donor. We are now going through the donation procedures and the results will be available soon."
"Duo'er is saved?!" Meng Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and couldn't help asking excitedly: "Who is the bone marrow donor? Can you tell me his name?"
Meng Yan wanted to visit Xie En in person.
The doctor shook his head when he heard this question: "Sorry Mr. Meng, our Medical Bureau has regulations that all bone marrow donors are confidential during the process and cannot be disclosed to you for the time being. After the donation is completed, the name of the donor can be informed to you.
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Meng Yan nodded, as long as he could finally know the name of Duoer's benefactor, then anything could be said.
"Where is Duo'er now?" Meng Yan asked, what he was most worried about now was this matter.
"Mr. Meng, please come with me."
After a while, Meng Yan arrived at a new ward.
Different from the ward where Duo'er stayed half a month ago, this ward is a separate ward. The facilities and environment inside are more upscale and luxurious. At this time, his daughter is lying on the hospital bed to rest.
Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Duo'er sleeping.
After not seeing each other for half a month, the worries in my heart were finally put to rest.
Meng Yan took out the Chinese cigarettes he bought on the road and handed them to a few beggars who were guarding Duo'er. He casually chatted a few words to thank them for taking care of Duo'er, and then looked at Duo'er's attending physician.
"Doctor, how much is Duo'er's current medical expenses?" Meng Yan asked.
"Mr. Meng, we are just about to discuss this matter with you." The doctor said as he picked up the list hanging beside Duo'er's bed and checked the situation on it.
"The hospital originally estimated that all medical expenses for Ling Qianjin's illness would be spent on the second-stage treatment that would continue to worsen the condition. It cannot be completely cured until a suitable bone marrow is found."
"But the hospital didn't expect that a suitable donor would be found almost as soon as the bone marrow was submitted. You must know that bone marrow matching is not like blood type matching. The chance of success is one in 10,000."