The little tyrant of the family, truly, no one dares to offend him. Even Zhang Wei’s father, who should be the head of the household, doesn’t dare to cross his son. After all, they depend on this son for support in their old age.
Is the son important? Extremely important. Just think, nowadays in the hospital, if an elderly person needs surgery and there’s no close family member to sign, the doctors won’t operate. Relying on a daughter, daughters are naturally weaker when it comes to fighting for rights.
Having probably realized his parents think this way, Zhang Li sneered and said, "Why should I have her come? The doctor says for Taotao’s illness, someone needs to donate bone marrow. If she doesn’t come, are you going to donate for Taotao?"
"Donate bone marrow?" Zhang Wei’s mother was startled, not expecting the issue to be so severe.
"Have her come to the hospital to cooperate with the doctor for tests, and donate to my son if needed," Zhang Li declared, "I’ve also spoken to my wife’s side, everyone must come, cooperate with the doctors for tests, whoever is suitable must donate. Tell your sister to come to the hospital."
Zhang Wei’s mother’s heart was pounding like crazy, clutching her chest as if she were having a heart attack.
Calling others to donate bone marrow is far more difficult than asking for money. Thinking about it, she decided to call her daughter to the hospital to calm her son down first.
"Call Zhang Wei here immediately!" Zhang Li issued a command to his parents, "Otherwise, I’ll make sure she meets a terrible fate."
Each word Zhang Li uttered in the corridor seemed to be filled with a deep-seated hatred for his sister.
It was as if this brother and sister had some deep-seated vendetta.
"I always wanted a sister," Student Zhao Zhaowei said, a bit puzzled as to why Zhang Li disliked his own sister so much. Generally, brothers like to take care of their sisters.
"That’s because you don’t have a sister. If you did, you might dislike her as well," Student Zhang Desheng said, patting Student Zhao’s face.
As Student Xie said, it’s hard to comment on someone else’s family affairs.
Zhang Wei’s mother temporarily found a doctor friend to inquire about bone marrow donation, and then called back to tell her son, "We’ve asked the doctor. If our family doesn’t donate, we can ask a stranger to donate, find a match in the national marrow registry."
For those with money, their first thought is always that they can spend money to resolve calamities.
Is this about finding someone to donate for his son’s treatment? Zhang Li’s anger erupted like a volcano. Actually, from his previous words and tone, it’s clear he’s looking for someone to take responsibility for his son’s illness. It’s the family’s fault, someone must bear the brunt. Grandma, dad, mom, aunt are untouchable, so he wants to take it out on his sister. The knife cuts the softest tomato.
"Mom. Just tell me, is Zhang Wei coming or not?"
"Don’t be anxious. Your dad and I are on our way, we’ve boarded the plane, and will be there soon to discuss further," Zhang Wei’s mother said.
"My son needs a bone marrow biopsy!" After saying this, Zhang Li turned around, his eyes compared to wild beasts, fiercely glaring.
The passersby and medical staff he glared at all quickly dodged out of the way.
Not far away, three-and-a-half-year-old Taotao was crying loudly on the bed, shouting: Mom, Dad, no, it hurts.
Which parents wouldn’t feel torn apart upon hearing their child cry like this?
Zhang Li clenched his fist, then slammed it onto the white wall of the hospital.
A few surgical students witnessed this and couldn’t help but look worriedly at the medical students: Do you guys do bone marrow biopsies?
Zhang Desheng and Zhao Zhaowei broke out in cold sweat.
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