That General Chen was no pushover. After being beaten by Zhai Cheng and Duan Lun, he couldn't swallow his anger. He kept thinking about how to get his revenge. So, he hired a lawyer and sued Zhai Cheng and Duan Lun for intentional injury.
As soon as Zhai Cheng got wind of it, he suppressed the news immediately to prevent the media from spreading it. He was afraid that Song Ge would blame him if she heard about it.
After all, it wasn't Song Ge's fault. In the end, she did it for his sake.
But not only did that guy almost insult Song Ge, but he even dared to bite them back. He really didn't know what was good for him. It seemed that he had to teach this General Chen a lesson so that he would know how powerful Zhai Cheng was.
However, there were other important matters at hand, so he couldn't afford to be distracted by a lawsuit with General Chen.
Zhai Cheng had already arranged for the bone - marrow transplant, but he didn't dare to tell Song Ge. He didn't know how to bring it up. After all, his life was intertwined with Song Ge's, but now he was going to harm their lives for his father. Would Song Ge agree?
He rubbed his temples, feeling vexed. He should come up with a win - win solution.
Song Ge was kept in the dark. She had no idea that General Chen had sued Zhai Cheng and Duan Lun, let alone that Zhai Cheng planned to transplant his bone marrow to his father.
One day, Song Ge called her assistant as usual to ask how Zhai Cheng was doing recently. The assistant accidentally let slip the fact that Zhai Cheng had been sued.
Song Ge was quite surprised. Zhai Cheng had never mentioned this to her! And it was she who had provoked General Chen, but in the end, Zhai Cheng was the one being wronged. Song Ge felt extremely guilty.
She took a taxi to Zhai Cheng's company. When she got to his office, she found that he was on the phone, so she decided to wait until he finished.
"The bone - marrow transplant can't be delayed any longer. I'll talk to Song Ge about it as soon as possible..."
Who was Zhai Cheng talking to?
Bone - marrow transplant?
Whose bone marrow was it?
Song Ge was full of questions. She pushed the door open and walked in. "Zhai Cheng, what did you just say? What bone - marrow transplant?"
Zhai Cheng was facing away from the door. He turned around in surprise and looked at Song Ge. "Song Ge, why are you here?" He quickly hung up the phone in a panic.
"I came to see you. Explain clearly. What's this bone - marrow transplant?"
Seeing that Song Ge was determined to get to the bottom of it, and it was no longer possible to hide it, Zhai Cheng had no choice but to tell her the whole truth.
Surprisingly, Song Ge was very calm after hearing it. Instead, she held Zhai Cheng's hand and said, "It's okay, Zhai Cheng. You don't need to hide this from me. I'll agree. It's a good thing to be able to help your father. Since there's a way, we should definitely give it a try. It's not just because he's your father, but also because he's a living being." Song Ge's tone was sincere.
Zhai Cheng was deeply touched. His heart was filled with warmth, and his eyes instantly turned red. He didn't expect Song Ge to be so supportive.
"Okay." Zhai Cheng said hoarsely.
After Song Ge agreed, Zhai Cheng asked Duan Lun to arrange the surgery. The surgery was scheduled for next Monday morning and didn't end until afternoon.
Song Ge was on tenterhooks all day. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when Zhai Cheng was wheeled out of the operating room and transferred to a regular ward.
Zhai Cheng was still very weak right after the surgery. His face was pale, and his lips were colorless. He looked like he had just come back from the brink of death, and he actually had. Fortunately, he was out of danger.
Song Ge smiled and tucked in the quilt for Zhai Cheng. "How do you feel now?"
"Don't worry." Zhai Cheng's voice was a bit weak. "I'm Zhai Cheng! I'm not that easy to be taken down."
"You're such a joker." As she spoke, Song Ge's eyes turned red. "Thank you for being okay." She leaned over and gently stroked Zhai Cheng's face.
Zhai Cheng held her hand back. "I'm sorry for making you worry." His tone was full of guilt, and his eyes were apologetic.
"If you really feel sorry for me, then take good care of yourself and get better soon. I want to see you full of energy." Song Ge sniffed and said in a tone close to a coquetry.
"Okay." Zhai Cheng answered immediately.
Since Zhai Cheng was hospitalized, Song Ge had been taking care of him personally and wouldn't let anyone else interfere. She was too worried about his health.
But as the saying goes, what you fear will come. One day, when Song Ge went downstairs to buy food and came back, she found the door of the ward open.
Song Ge was a bit puzzled. She didn't close the door when she left. Maybe someone came to visit Zhai Cheng? She quickened her pace. When she got to the ward, she saw a man in a doctor's uniform with a mask on, trying to pull out Zhai Cheng's oxygen tube.
"What are you doing?" Song Ge roared. This man was obviously not a hospital staff member. He was here to harm Zhai Cheng.
The man was stunned when he saw Song Ge. He turned around and tried to run away. Song Ge tried to stop him but failed. Just as she was about to chase after him, the monitor in the ward started beeping.
"Doctor! Doctor!" Song Ge didn't have time to chase the man. She could deal with him later. Now, Zhai Cheng's life was more important.
The doctor arrived very quickly. They re - installed the oxygen tube for Zhai Cheng and conducted a series of examinations. Fortunately, it was just a scare, and Zhai Cheng was fine.
The tense string in Song Ge's heart finally relaxed. If something had happened to Zhai Cheng, she would never have forgiven herself.
The assistant arrived late. Zhai Cheng was already asleep. He found Song Ge, and the two of them talked outside.
"I've checked the surveillance cameras." The assistant said with a straight face.
He was very reliable in his work. No wonder Zhai Cheng thought so highly of him. Song Ge thought to herself. "How about it? Have you found out who it was?"
"No." The assistant shook his head. He was never careless about such things. "The surveillance cameras were damaged. The ones in your room. I suspect they've been planning this for a long time. We can only see that this person came out of the bathroom. We can't find out anything else." The assistant's expression was solemn.
"How could this happen?" Song Ge frowned in thought. "Has Zhai Cheng offended anyone recently? Why does the other party want to kill him so badly?"
"Although the president seems cold, he's very kind to his employees. I suspect this was done by an outsider."
"I think so too." Song Ge nodded in agreement. "Keep investigating. Try your best to find out who it is. When Zhai Cheng wakes up, he won't let them get away with it."
"However," Song Ge changed the subject and gritted her teeth. "We can't let this go. I happened to arrive in time this time. If I had been a bit later, Zhai Cheng would really have died. So we can't let our guard down."
"Yes." The assistant looked at Song Ge. "Miss Song, what do you plan to do? I'll follow your orders. The president told me before he went into the operating room that if he's not around, you're in charge. I'll definitely follow your instructions."
"You're really good." Song Ge smiled. "You're good at handling things." Song Ge finally managed to smile for a while. She hadn't smiled much since Zhai Cheng was hospitalized.