The Maybach gallops through the light snow, tearing through the night.
When Yan Boang left Yan Yixie's place, his expression became ugly, and the driver didn't dare to show his air.
At this moment, the condensed air was abruptly interrupted by a mobile phone vibration.
The subordinate in the passenger seat glanced at the caller ID, and hurriedly said to Yan Boang in the back seat: "Mr. Yan, the call is from the research institute."
It's early morning in China, and it's not too early in Germany, it's seven or eight o'clock in the evening. When the time comes, is there any progress
Yan Boang raised his slightly angry eyes and let out a "hmm".
Only then did the subordinates pick it up. After exchanging a few words with the other side in German, the subordinate looked serious, hung up the phone, turned to Yan Boang and said: "The doctor said that he is 1% sure, but it is very difficult and requires the undivided cooperation of the person concerned. .”
"Only one percent?" Yan Boang's expression didn't turn pale at all.
In fact, two years ago he realized that something might have happened to his body in the accident, and he could no longer have other children, so he started sending people all over the world to find famous experts in orthopedic surgery.
When Yan Yixie first had problems with his legs, the old man was still alive, and he tried his best to treat him, but at that time even the world-renowned doctors were helpless.
But after all, science and technology are constantly developing. In recent years, many inventions of bionic organs have been invented. Perhaps the problems that could not be solved back then can be found by experts who can solve them now.
Yan Boang couldn't live without an heir, so in the past two years, he let the people under him invest a lot of material and financial resources in this matter, and kept sending people into Yan's scientific research institute to screen out a large number of incompetent quack doctors.
But now the result is still one percent.
"A bunch of trash." Yan Boyang was very dissatisfied with this.
The subordinate said: "The doctor said that although there is only a 1% chance of recovery, he and the expert team will do their best. Even if the operation fails in the end, things will not get worse. Now in the whole world, he is the only one who can perform this surgery. This kind of operation, and the best time to recover is within the age of eighteen, if it is delayed, the probability of recovery may be even lower."
Yan Boang frowned. Two months ago, Yan Yixie passed his 18th birthday, and if it drags on, the probability of recovery is indeed lower. For the current plan, he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He thought for a moment, Shen Sheng said: "Then let the expert group start preparing."
The subordinate said: "It will take two months for the operation, and there will be a recovery plan that will last for a year and a half, and the young master needs to cooperate throughout the process."
Yan Boang said coldly: "Don't worry about this, no one wants to stand up more than himself, he will cooperate well."
"Mr. Yan, what I mean is..." The subordinate hesitated for a while before whispering: "Since no one is more eager to stand up than the young master, we can use this to blackmail the young master."
"He doesn't want to go back to support you. You came to pick him up tonight, and he doesn't want to go back. I'm afraid he won't go back if his leg disease can be cured."
"But the eight-year election meeting within the Yan family is coming soon. You need him to stand behind you as an heir, and you also need the shares in his hands. We must let him go back with you, even if we use any means."
In the night, Yan Bai raised his eyebrows and twitched.
The subordinates thought to themselves, Mr. Yan was strategizing, how could he not have thought of this level? But he subconsciously didn't intend to do this. Could it be that although he looks cold-blooded and ruthless, Yan Yixie is his own son after all, and a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring. He still doesn't want the relationship to break down to that extent
Yan Boang frowned and said: "You don't know that kid, he has always had a character that would rather be broken than broken."
Yan Yixie hated being threatened the most, and would rather not have this 1% chance of curing his leg disease.
What's more, Yan Boang really didn't want the relationship with Yan Yixie to collapse completely.
It is impossible for him to have other children, Yan Yixie is his only flesh and blood, no matter how indifferent his family affection is, he does not want to have a bleak future.
The subordinate made another suggestion: "But what if it is used to threaten the girl next to the young master."
No one could figure out why Yan Yixie refused the inheritance right that was easily available. In the final analysis, he no longer has ambitions for wealth.
Then if you want him to go back, you have to arouse his ambition-make him hate the girl, make him unable to be with her again, make him hate his own powerlessness, make him want to stand in a high position, so that to grab something else.
Yan Boang couldn't let Young Master Yan go back, and the temptation of inheriting the Yan family couldn't make Young Master Yan go back either.
Only that girl can.
Maybe it was because he thought about the things in his previous life before going to bed, Jiang Ning tossed and turned in the night, sweating all over, and inevitably dreamed of many scenes from his previous life.
After dying on the operating table, her consciousness floated above the tombstone for a brief period of time.
It is a specially built villa, surrounded by fences, with tombstones full of yellow flowers. Looking around, the grass grows on the hillside and warblers fly.
Many people have no way of owning a square meter in an area where every inch of land is expensive, let alone such a vast mountain top after death.
At that time, Zheng Ruonan had died of illness for many years, Jiang Fan was already in prison, and Xu Mingyi did not have the financial resources, so it was impossible for them to build this tombstone for Jiang Ning.
It was raining in the dream, and the man in a black suit held a black umbrella and stood silently in front of the tombstone for a long time.
Like many times before, Jiang Ning's eyelids were heavy in his sleep, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only look at the noble and powerful wrist holding the umbrella.
But Jiang Ning, who was half asleep and half awake, knew that it was Yan Yixie, and felt extremely relieved. He didn't struggle to wake up, but quietly indulged in his dreams as if reminiscing about some irreversible past.
Time passed, as if looking at each other across time and space.
I don't know how long it took, but the crackling rain gradually subsided. The man raised his hand, gently picked a fallen leaf that fell on the tombstone, and stared at Jiang Ning for a long time before turning and leaving.
When Jiang Ning watched his back gradually drift away, he woke up from the dream.
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The alarm clock rang, and Zheng Ruonan knocked on Jiang Fan's door outside: "It's time to get up."
Jiang Ning rubbed his forehead, stretched out his hand from under the quilt to touch the alarm clock, and looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning.
She lifted the quilt and got up, but her movements suddenly stopped.
etc-
The previous memories were not very clear, and the dream was only a vague fragment after waking up. Compared with the previous dream, this time the dream is relatively clear.
The man in the dream left the hillside on foot.
In other words, in the last life, Yan Yixie's legs recovered to health
Jiang Ning quickly closed her eyes, trying to continue the dream. She had to see clearly whether there were traces of bionic bones on Yan Yixie's ankle.
But when I close my eyes again, I can't recall it.
Zheng Ruonan opened the door and came in, saw Jiang Ning sitting on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, so she came over and urged: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late later."
This time it was completely interrupted, and the scene in my mind could no longer emerge.
Jiang Ning glanced at her mother resentfully, and got up from the bed.
While eating breakfast, Jiang Ning was distracted, not sure whether this was just a dream he had last night, or the real scene he saw when his soul wandered around the tombstone before rebirth.
After she was reborn, her memory was a little fuzzy, and after all, it has been three years now, and her memory of her previous life must not be so clear.
But she is more inclined to be a real scene.
Because in her previous life, after she died, she was indeed wandering around that tombstone.
Jiang Ning couldn't hide her excitement—so, Yan Yixie must be able to stand up again because of a certain opportunity. She had to go to school immediately and tell Yan Yixie about it.
With two pieces of bread in his mouth, Jiang Ning almost wanted to put on his schoolbag and rush out immediately.
Zheng Ruonan pushed her back on the chair, and said angrily, "What's the hurry, I'll send you two off after eating."
Just as Jiang Ning was about to say that she could take the bus, she thought it would be better to behave herself recently, otherwise Zheng Ruonan would definitely think that she was in a hurry to go to school to see Yan Yixie, and would be unhappy.
Jiang Fan sat opposite and drank two cans of milk in one go. He will be seventeen soon, and his stature has grown rapidly in the past two years.
Zheng Ruonan seems to be in a good mood today. Jiang Fan took out his report card last night, and he broke into the top 100 of the whole grade in the recent monthly exam. This is his best exam ever. According to what his class teacher said, if he keeps this score, although he can't get into Qingbei, he can at least get into a very good key university.
Jiang Fan was also a little complacent, and asked Jiang Ning for a gift: "Won't you give me something to praise me?"
Jiang Ning said casually, "I'll give you a pair of shoes, you can choose them yourself, and send them to me in the shopping cart."
Jiang Fan held his heart with bright eyes: "Sister, you are so kind."
Jiang Ning was a little disgusted, but she was also happy in her heart. It seemed that the fate of her family had completely changed in this life. Jiang Fan will be admitted to university smoothly, and will not fall into a tragic ending like in his previous life. His own existence is like the wings of a butterfly, instigating their fate.
but-
Jiang Ning suddenly thought of something, and his whole body froze suddenly.
Yes, she changed the fate of Jiang Fan and Zheng Ruonan, so what about Yan Yixie, will his fate be completely rewritten by herself
In his previous life, Yan Yixie left the city before the college entrance examination. He got into the black car at the school gate and passed him by with an indifferent expression. Afterwards, he inherited the Yan family, and there has been no news for several years. . In the end, he stood in an unattainable position. It may be a coincidence that his leg disease was cured.
But now, because of him, he didn't go abroad, didn't pass by the school gate, didn't inherit the Yan family... He will stay in Haishi safely and move forward with him.
Could it be that there is no chance of healing the leg disease
Jiang Ning's mind was buzzing.
Time staggered and flew like white light bands. Jiang Ning knew which link in the middle was different, and they would all end up with different endings.
Breaking out in a cold sweat, she pushed her chair away and stood up.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Ruonan was startled by Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning's face turned pale, and his breathing became short of breath: "Mom, I remembered that I still have homework to make up, it's too late, I'll go to school first."
After speaking, she picked up her schoolbag and rushed out.