latelenovela Chapter 336 Successful Match
Chapter 336 Successful Match
My palms were sweaty, and my hands were sticky and wet as I gripped my phone.
The car was bumping violently on the road, and it felt like it was about to fall apart at any moment.
Song Yafei pressed the accelerator very hard, and the car was going so fast that it made people's hearts race.
The steering wheel trembled incessantly in her hands.
"Slow down!"
I yelled.
"Something bad is going to happen!"
She seemed not to hear, her eyes wide open, staring intently ahead, her face tense.
I shoved myself into the seat, trying to steady myself.
The tissue stuffed in my nose made it hard to breathe, and the fishy smell kept getting into my brain, making me dizzy.
My nosebleed has finally stopped.
The phone screen was still lit, and the doctor's words from the hospital were still ringing in my ears, buzzing.
"A match has been found..."
"It's suitable!"
"Surgery is necessary immediately..."
I clenched my fists, feeling incredibly happy.
The car swerved sharply, screeching as the tires scraped the ground.
The front of the car swung into the hospital parking lot.
Song Yafei reacted faster than me; before the car had come to a complete stop, she pushed open the car door and jumped out.
I tried to get off the bus, but my legs felt weak.
I gritted my teeth, steadied myself by holding onto the car door, and followed.
The hospital lobby was chaotic and packed with people.
The smell of disinfectant mixed with an indescribable odor was unsettling.
We didn't care about anything else and rushed straight to the bone marrow transplant department.
There was a man in a white coat standing at the nurses' station.
His hair was gray, and he had deep wrinkles on his forehead, making him look quite serious.
Song Yafei rushed over and grabbed his arm.
"Where's Song Dehai? Where's my dad?!"
Her voice was trembling violently.
The doctor frowned and gave her a rather impatient look.
"Miss Song, please calm down."
"Mr. Song is in the conference room, negotiating terms with the donor."
"Negotiations?"
I asked eagerly, my voice hoarse.
What conditions? At this point, what conditions are we still talking about?
The doctor glanced at me, expressionless, and offered no explanation.
"Come with me." He turned and walked away.
Song Yafei and I exchanged a glance, our eyes filled with anxiety and confusion.
Hurry up and catch up.
The doctor pushed open the meeting room door.
The lighting inside was a bit dim.
Song Dehai sat at the table, his face ashen and extremely unpleasant.
He kept tapping his fingers on the table.
There was a woman sitting opposite him.
She looked to be in her early twenties, with a neat short haircut and dressed quite fashionably.
But his eyes were cold and fixed on Song Dehai.
"Yu Xue?"
Song Yafei cried out in shock, her voice trembling.
My mind went blank for a moment.
Yu Xue?
Yu Zhe's younger sister?
I remember Song Yafei saying that Yu Zhe does indeed have a younger sister.
What exactly is going on?
The person who was a match was actually her?
Yu Xue raised her eyelids slightly and lazily glanced at the two of us.
Her lips twitched, forming a mocking smile.
"Hey, Zhang Tian, Song Yafei, you're here so fast."
She leaned back in her chair, looking quite relaxed.
"I heard you're really getting into the investigation about my brother?"
These words sound light and casual, but they sting.
Song Yafei gritted her teeth and took a step forward.
"Your brother, Yu Zhe, transferred company assets, almost causing the Song family to go bankrupt! How can we forget about this debt?"
Yu Xue shrugged lightly, looking completely unconcerned.
"That was done by my brother, what does it have to do with me?"
"I'm not here today to settle this matter with you."
She paused, her gaze shifting between us before finally settling on my face.
"I'm here to donate bone marrow to your son."
In a moment of impulse, I didn't care about anything else, and the words just blurted out.
"Ms. Yu, thank you so much! The doctor said we need to schedule the surgery immediately! My son is waiting for his life to be saved!"
Yu Xue gave a cold laugh, a sound that made me furious.
"Mr. Zhang, don't be in such a hurry."
"I will definitely save them. However, I have my conditions."
"condition?"
I stared at her, my heart pounding like crazy.
She slowly took a printed sheet of paper out of her bag and unhurriedly pushed it in front of me.
“It’s very simple. If I sign this and guarantee that my brother Yu Zhe will not be held legally responsible in the future, I will cooperate with the surgery immediately.”
Song Yafei snatched the paper and quickly looked down at it.
Her hands were trembling as she held the paper, and her face turned pale with anger.
"Are you crazy! You think we'll let Yu Zhe get away with all the scum he's done? Dream on!"
Yu Xue raised an eyebrow, her face expressionless.
"You won't agree?"
"Alright, then your son can wait."
"Let's see how long he can wait."
I was so angry I felt like my lungs were going to explode, and my blood was rushing to my head.
"Are you threatening me with my son's life?"
Yu Xue completely ignored my anger and turned to look at Song Dehai, who hadn't said much.
"Chairman Song, if I remember correctly, your grandson's surgery is coming up soon, isn't it?"
Song Dehai frowned, looked at me, then at Yu Xue, and said in a deep voice:
"Zhang Tian, calm down."
“Miss Yu is right. Xiao Xiaotian’s condition really can’t be delayed any longer.”
I clenched my teeth, grinding them together with a grinding sound.
My mind was a jumbled mess, one moment it was Xiao Xiaotian's pale face, the next it was Yu Xue's cold face.
Song Yafei stared intently at Yu Xue for several seconds before finally squeezing out a sentence through gritted teeth:
"Tell me exactly what you want."
Yu Xue tapped her fingers on the table, making a crisp sound.
"It's very simple."
"First, drop all responsibility for pursuing my brother Yu Zhe, both criminal and civil."
"Secondly, give me another five percent of the Song Group's shares."
"Two percent?!"
Song Yafei almost jumped up.
"Yu Xue! Do you know how much two percent of Song's shares are worth? You're taking advantage of my misfortune!"
Yu Xue's smile grew even colder, her eyes devoid of any warmth.
"How much it's worth is your business, I don't care."
"I want this number, not a little less."
I clenched my fists, and only one image came to mind: Little Tian lying on the hospital bed, tubes inserted into his body, his little face pale, and his little hands covered with needle marks.
My son...
I swallowed hard, my throat was dry and sore, and my voice was so hoarse it didn't sound like my own.
"Row."
I promise you.
Song Yafei suddenly turned to look at me, her face filled with disbelief.
"Zhang Tian, are you crazy? Do you know what you're saying?"
I didn't look at her; my eyes were fixed on Yu Xue.
"But I also have conditions."
Yu Xue narrowed her eyes, seemingly a little surprised.
"Oh? Go ahead."
"The surgery must be successful. Only after my son is confirmed to be safe can you receive the shares."
"Furthermore, we can let go of legal responsibility for Yu Zhe's previous actions, but he must stand up and publicly apologize, explaining to me, in full and without missing a single word, all those embezzlements and asset transfers he committed, in front of all the media!"
Yu Xue stared at me for a few seconds, as if she was pondering something.
Finally, a smile appeared on her lips.
"make a deal."
Song Dehai, who hadn't said much until now, immediately stood up.
"I agree!"