Ren Li's face became stern, "Did I say I agreed, did I say I consented?"
"Heh heh..." Tang Zhinian knew her temperament very well, he didn't need her to say it out loud, as long as he knew she agreed, that was enough.
After a few days, Tang Xincheng was admitted to the main hospital again. Once his body was completely recuperated, he could donate bone marrow to Wu Liangliang.
Wu Liangliang's primary doctor was also very happy because his current condition had become very dire. Ordinary medications couldn't control his illness anymore. If things continued this way, death was the only thing waiting for him.
And, no matter what, he was a child, and it was indeed a pity.
He hurriedly shared the news with Ren Li and Ren Ying.
Upon hearing this, Ren Li was naturally elated. Her grandson could be saved, and she couldn't help shedding tears of excitement, but inside she was grieving. Her old man was gone. Otherwise, he would have been happy for his grandson, right?
