Wen Tong began to grow tired of her boyfriend. Once people start making comparisons, they can no longer be content with the status quo. Wen Tong thought her boyfriend was getting uglier and uglier. In the past few days, she found herself caring less and less about him. From time to time, the image of that top - notch man she met last time would pop into her mind.
Sandy was sending a text message. Wen Tong called her several times but got no response. So she grew impatient. "Sandy!"
Sandy finally looked up from her phone slightly, her face full of the look of being in love. "Wen, what's up?"
Wen Tong looked at her. "Give me that man's phone number from last time."
Sandy raised her eyebrows. "Don't you already have a boyfriend?" Deep down, Sandy didn't want to tell Wen Tong. She already had a boyfriend, and that man was the one she fancied!
"I broke up with him. So... we can compete fairly for that man." Wen Tong said haughtily.
"Tsk..." Sandy bit her lip reluctantly. "Fine."
Wen Tong took out her phone while asking, "What's his name?"
"Don't know." Sandy said. "And you'd better prepare yourself. He won't answer your call, and he'll only reply to your text messages from time to time." But Sandy liked this mysterious feeling very much. Such a top - notch man who didn't answer the phone easily and didn't tell others his name was so mysterious!
She just loved this kind of thing! This man was just so much to her taste!
Wen Tong pouted. She didn't believe it. It must be that the man had no feelings for Sandy, which was why he didn't tell her anything. Maybe it would be different if it were her.
...
Su Yuze was sitting in his office. He rubbed the bridge of his nose while looking at Wen Haotian's information. Born into a wealthy family, his marriage with his wife Yao Yu was an arranged one by the families. It seemed that Wen Haotian's strong demand for Xiao Rou'er to go back might not be a problem of wealthy - family feuds. So what could it be?
Just as he was troubled, his public phone rang. Su Yuze ignored it and instead operated on his computer. But the continuous ringing of the phone made him feel irritated.
He picked up the phone and was about to turn it off when his eyes accidentally caught a message. It was a text from Sandy: Handsome guy, Wen asked for your phone number. You'd better not reply to her! She already has a boyfriend!
Then he scrolled up and saw Wen Tong's text: Hi, I'm Wen Tong. Can we get to know each other?
Su Yuze thought for a while, and a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes. He casually replied to Sandy: Who's Wen?
A text quickly came back from the other side: She's the daughter of the Wen Group.
Su Yuze: Oh? From the Wen Group?
Sandy: Yeah... Are you interested in her? But I'd like to give you a piece of advice. Her father has a bad temper because of his poor health. If a poor guy wants to pursue Wen, her father will definitely not show a good face!
Sandy couldn't tell what Su Yuze's identity was. But the Wen Group was quite well - known in the United States, and Su Yuze was just someone she had never seen before. No matter how rich he was, he must be no match for Wen Tong's family. So she had to give Su Yuze a warning in advance to make him give up on Wen Tong, right?
Su Yuze caught on to Sandy's words, "has a bad temper because of his poor health"? After a while, Su Yuze replied: What does "poor health" mean?
Sandy: I'll tell you secretly. Wen's father has hepatitis and has already had eight liver - transplant surgeries.
Liver - transplant surgeries? Eight times? But... how did Sandy know?
Su Yuze: How do you know?
Sandy: Because their family's private doctor is from our hospital.
Su Yuze seemed to understand something. He put the phone aside and then picked up the internal phone. "Ian, come here."
Soon, Ian rushed in with a very serious expression. "President, what's up? What's so urgent?"
"Did the information about Wen Haotian you checked last time include anything about his health?"
"Um... no." Ian pondered for a while and then shook his head.
"Go and check... Also, do you know a person named Sandy?"
"Sandy... Winchester?"
"Probably."
"If it's the Winchester family, they own the largest medical institution and also run a small - scale company. Apart from that hospital, the Winchester family is no match for our Shengshi Group at all." Ian said.
Su Yuze nodded thoughtfully. "Good. Start the investigation from that hospital."
Ian understood. "Yes, President. No problem!"
After Ian left, Su Yuze gently curved his lips. It seemed that the truth of the matter would soon be revealed. But... he hoped it wasn't what he suspected!
...
Since Su Rou had moved into the Wen family, Wen Haotian didn't dare to let the family doctor come to his home openly for fear that Su Rou would notice something. What he was most worried about now was that Su Rou would run away!
So Wen Haotian went to the medical institution to meet his attending doctor there.
"Hi, Mr. Wen." A man wearing gold - rimmed glasses greeted Wen Haotian.
"Yeah, I'm here for a physical check - up, Darren."
"Okay."
Darren skillfully got Wen Haotian through a series of examinations. Then he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Mr. Wen, your body seems to be normal for now. The newly transplanted liver is still stable. Pay attention to your diet, and you can last for two years without a problem."
Wen Haotian nodded. He suffered from hepatitis. When it recurred, the necrotic part had to be removed and a small piece of healthy liver transplanted. He had thought about transplanting a whole liver, but firstly, he couldn't find a matching one, and secondly... even if there was one, unless the donor was dead, no one would be so generous as to donate a liver, right?
"Darren, I've found someone who can match my liver type." Wen Haotian said.
"Really? That's great." Darren nodded with a smile. "If you can transplant a whole liver, you can live like a normal person."
"Yeah."
"So, when are you planning to have the surgery?" Darren asked. "Given your current condition, hepatitis may recur again. It's best to have the surgery within the next two years."
Wen Haotian said in a deep voice, "I know... So I'm planning to have the surgery a year later."
A year later? Darren took out his schedule from the drawer. "Okay. Let's make a reservation now. In this way, if I have an emergency surgery a year later, I'll still give you priority."
"Good."