No one dares to offend this little bully in the family. Including Zhang Wei’s father, who should have been the owner of the family, he dares not offend his son. After all, they will rely on this son to support their elderly care in the future.

Is the son important? It’s so important. Think about it, the elderly in the hospital now have an operation. Without the signature of the direct family, the doctor dares not perform surgery on the elderly. Relying on his daughter, the daughter’s family is naturally weak and cannot help them fight for rights.

I guess he had already figured out that his parents were thinking. Zhang Li sneered and said, "What did I ask her to do? The doctor said that Taotao is going to find someone to donate bone marrow. If she doesn't come, will you donate to Taotao?"

"Donate bone marrow?" Zhang Wei's mother was shocked, not knowing that the problem was so serious.

"Let her come to the hospital to cooperate with the doctor for examination. If you should donate, donate to my son." Zhang Li said, "I also told the people from my wife that everyone must come, and they must cooperate with the doctor for examination. Whoever is suitable must donate. You told my aunt to ask her to come to the hospital."

Zhang Wei's mother's heart was so beating that she was getting a heart attack when she touched her heart.

It is much harder to ask others to donate bone marrow than asking someone to donate money. Think about it, call your daughter to the hospital to comfort her son first.

"Call Zhang Wei immediately!" Zhang Li issued a military order to his parents, "Otherwise, I will make her die a bad death."

Zhang Li said this in the corridor, and each sound seemed to fully express the hatred for his sister.

If the brother and sister had a deep hatred.

"I always wanted a sister." Zhao Zhaowei said, a little confused about why Zhang Li hated his sister like this. Generally, brothers prefer to take care of her sister.

"That's because you don't have a sister. If you have a sister, you might be bothering." Zhang Desheng slapped Zhao in the face.

Just like what classmate Xie said, people’s family affairs are not good.

Zhang Wei's mother temporarily found a doctor friend to ask about the bone marrow donation, and then called her son and said, "We have asked the doctor. If our family members do not donate, they can ask strangers to donate and find the right one in the national spinal cord bank."

The first thought of rich people is that spending money can eliminate disasters.

Is this a question of whom to donate to his son to treat his illness? Zhang Li's fire was like a volcano erupting. In fact, he knew from his previous words and tone that he wanted to find someone to be responsible for his son's illness. It was caused by his family, and someone must take the blame. Grandma, parents and aunts couldn't move, so he wanted to use his sister to perform surgery to sacrifice to his son. The knife was cut at the softest persimmon.

"Mom. You just say something to me, will Zhang Wei come?"

"Don't be anxious. Your dad and I are on the road, we get on the plane, we will fly there soon, and we will tell you again." Zhang Wei's mother said.

"My son is going to have a bone piercing!" Zhang Li turned his head after saying this, his eyes were like a wild beast and a tiger, staring hard at some point.

Passers-by and medical staff who were stared at him dodged.

Not far away, Taotao, who was three and a half years old, was crying on the hospital bed, shouting loudly: Mom and Dad, don't, I feel pain.

Any parent who hears his children crying like this is heartbroken.

Zhang Li clenched his fists and slammed it on the white wall of the hospital.

Seeing this scene, several surgical students couldn't help but glance at the internal medicine students worriedly: Do you do bone piercing?
Chapter completed!