When Meng Wanhua took out the tissues wrapped with Meng Chuyue's nails and hair, explaining the situation, Zhao Sulan exploded, "Who knows if these nails and hair are real or fake? No, you have been too scheming recently, I can't trust you, you must have your daughter come with us to the hospital."
She was almost furious.
If Chuyue didn't accompany them to the hospital, how would they perform the kidney matching?
If Lin Fangwei had not been there, Meng Wanhua definitely would have retorted: Is this the way to ask for a favor?
Lin Fangwei was also there, looking at her with eyes full of grievance and accusation, she couldn't say any harsh words.
She nodded gently, "Wait a moment, I'll call Chuyue to ask for a leave to come back and go with you."
Lin Fangwei suddenly withdrew the fierceness in her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Why call her back? We could just pick her up directly, hmm, I know her fruit store."
