Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 84 - 084 Du Mansheng: Draw my blood!

Chapter 84: 084 Du Mansheng: Draw my blood!

The operating room is on the eighth floor.

Yan Yueqing’s group met with Qin Youran’s group at the door.

Song Hui’s head hung low as he squatted beside Song Xiaohua. Tian Xiaoe was holding Song Xiaoye, crying as if her life depended on it.

Qin Youran was both aggrieved and frightened.

At the moment of the car accident, a myriad of thoughts flashed through her mind! The one that surged to the forefront was, amazingly—Oh no! The persona she had painstakingly crafted was now completely ruined!

By the time she snapped back to reality, the staff had already taken care of everything, not even leaving her time to salvage her image!

In her panic, all she could do was start to cry pitifully.

After all, it was Song Xiaoyu who had wrestled free and run out, and it was the vehicle that started moving abruptly, causing the collision... How could it possibly be her fault?

She hadn’t watched the live broadcast, nor did she dare to imagine how fiercely she might be criticized in the comments. Her only instinct was to call Xu Li and hope she could get Yan Yueqing to come over.

If Song Xiaoyu couldn’t survive this ordeal, Qin Youran’s reputation would be completely destroyed! Given the situation, she would do anything to drag Yan Yueqing down with her.

Seeing them approach, Qin Youran wiped away her tears, "Yueqing, can I borrow some money from you? Xiaoyu was hit like this all because of me. The doctor just said that we need to pay for the surgery, and I didn’t bring that much money... Don’t worry, I will definitely pay you back!"

Yan Yueqing really didn’t want to deal with her, and simply pulled out a black card, handing it to Xu Li: "Li Li, please go with Big Brother Song to make the payment."

A black card?!

Xu Li was shocked for a moment before she shakily accepted it: "Okay."

Qin Youran hadn’t expected Yan Yueqing to agree so readily. Before she could say anything more, Tian Xiaoe suddenly knelt down: "Miss Yan, thank you for being willing to pay this money for our family."

Du Mansheng looked at Tian Xiaoe, and for some reason... She felt a very familiar sensation about this middle-aged woman... As if she had seen her somewhere before?!

Song Hui also wanted to thank Yan Yueqing, but as soon as he saw Du Mansheng, his face turned three shades paler! He quickly lowered his head and urged Xu Li to hurry: "Miss Yan, I’ll go and make the payment now, thank you for your great kindness."

His reaction was truly strange, enough to make even Du Mansheng frown in thought: This man... Why does he also look so familiar?!

Song Xiaohua sat on the chair, her sick hand trembling slightly from the coldness of the armrest.

Although Tang Tang was not pleased that Song Xiaohua had hit her, her nature was still that of a kind child. She pursed her lips and stepped forward to comfort: "Sister Xiao Hua, don’t worry. Brother Yan said that Sister Xiaoyu will be okay!"

Song Xiaohua, as if she hadn’t heard at all, bit her lips tightly, her whole being sinking into an almost despairing state.

Tian Xiaoe sensed something was off and approached Song Xiaohua: "Huahua, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me!"

Song Xiaohua’s eyes were hollow, her tone filled with extreme pain: "Why... Why did Xiaoyu have an accident..."

As Du Mansheng witnessed this scene, she was just about to praise the deep sisterly bond between the two when she heard Song Xiaohua lower her voice and say: "This afternoon, Grandpa Mao secretly told me that Xiaoyu and I had many matching indicators, and there was a good chance this time could be successful... Why did she have to have an accident right now?!"

Upon hearing this, Tian Xiaoe immediately forgot everything else: "Xiao Hua, are you serious? Can Xiaoyu really be a successful match for you?!"

Seeing Song Xiaohua nod, Tian Xiaoe grasped something dreadful, and harshly slapped her own face, startling everyone around her.

"Oh my God, it’s all my fault! Back then, to save money, I didn’t bring Xiaoyu in for matching! And yet the marrow that Xiao Hua has been waiting for so desperately was right beside us all along..." Tian Xiaoe cried pitifully, "And now that we were about to succeed, Xiaoyu has had this accident! If something happens to her... where are we going to find a match for you again..."

Du Mansheng was incredulous!

What!

Are they in their hearts, the only reason for Song Xiaoyu’s existence is to be a donor match for Song Xiaohua?!

Having never met Song Xiaoyu in person and only seen her on TV, Du Mansheng was filled with pity for the girl! Now that Tian Xiaoe had heartbreakingly spilled the truth, it ignited an unnamed fury in her chest.

"Is this how you act as a mother? Flesh is flesh, whether it’s on the palm or the back of your hand! Do you only think of Xiaohua, never considering that the person lying in the operating room, whose fate between life and death is uncertain, is also your daughter?!"

Knowing she had misspoken, Tian Xiaoe hurriedly pretended to be utterly heartbroken: "How could I not care about Xiaoyu? She, too, is flesh that fell from my body! Originally, the two sisters could have saved each other... Now Xiaoyu is close to death, and Xiaohua’s days are also numbered... I’m about to lose two daughters, am I not allowed to be upset?!"

The live chat fell silent.

[Does she even listen to herself when she speaks?]

[The doctor hasn’t pronounced Song Xiaoyu dead yet, and here is her mother, already making up scenarios?]

[How is she even a mother... Shouldn’t she be praying for both her kids to be safe? What I’m getting from her is — if Song Xiaoyu dies, no big deal! But if it delays Song Xiaohua’s match, that’s an unforgivable sin!]

[You don’t need to feel it, that’s exactly what Tian Xiaoe is implying.]

"Keep spouting nonsense, and you can get the hell back home!" Song Hui, who had just returned from paying, lost his temper as soon as he saw Tian Xiaoe.

What kind of trouble had she caused in just a few minutes?

"Head of the family, I—"

"Shut up! Take Xiaohua and Xiao Ye downstairs to sit, don’t stay here and make a spectacle of yourself!"

When Song Hui got angry, he was like a fierce leopard.

Tian Xiaoe’s eyes darted about, and eventually, she couldn’t withstand Song Hui’s tyrannical gaze, obediently taking the kids downstairs.

Only then did Song Hui breathe a sigh of relief, thanked Yan Yueqing, then turned his back to everyone, his demeanor one of dejection and sorrow.

Anybody could see that Xiaoyu’s father was having a hard time, so naturally, nobody wanted to bother him further!

Therefore, nobody noticed that Song Hui was wearing an expression of guilt and anxiety.

Xiao Yi had not yet arrived when a nurse emerged from the operating room: "Who is the patient’s family?"

Song Hui hurried forward: "I am."

"The patient’s condition is not ideal; she has a serious cerebral hemorrhage, and we need to perform a craniotomy soon. You need to sign the surgery consent form first." After speaking, the nurse glanced around with worry, "Also, there have been too many surgeries these past days, and the hospital’s blood bank is running a bit low. Is anyone here Type B? Come with me to donate blood."

Song Hui shook his head: "Both my wife and I are Type O."

The nurse looked at him strangely but said nothing more, pausing before she added: "Direct relatives can’t donate blood."

Song Hui quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Mansheng stood up: "I’m Type B; take my blood."

Yan Yueqing quickly interjected: "Better take mine first."

The nurse said direct relatives couldn’t donate blood, in case Du Mansheng and Song Xiaoyu were truly mother and daughter, it could potentially lead to serious complications later.

"Yueqing—" Du Mansheng was a bit puzzled.

"It’s a complicated situation; I’ll explain it to you later," Yan Yueqing declared firmly. "Take mine."

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