The children beside her, why were they so similar to Qianqian!
If he hadn't known Qianqian's physical condition, he would have suspected that the person lying there was Qianqian.
The moment the anesthetic was administered, the fog that had been troubling Di Mingjue was instantly lifted.
What was Jiang Ziyu's relationship with that woman from back then?
As the anesthetic began to take effect, fatigue climbed into his body, leaving Di Mingjue no room to think or suspect further.
Transplant surgery had always been Peter's specialty; when he was on the operating table, there was no case that wasn't a success.
From incision to extraction to suturing, it seemed simple but was actually full of unexpected situations and extremely high risks. Jiang Ziyu watched Yuze with heartache. After the kidney transplant, she personally sewed him up.
As the suturing concluded, Jiang Ziyu looked at Di Mingjue beside her with gratitude.
Upon returning to the ward, the two were placed by the nurses in the same room.
After changing out of her surgical gown and cleaning herself, Jiang Ziyu immediately went to the ward.
She stood between the two hospital beds, gazing at the father and son. She immediately arranged for a nurse to move Yuze to the adjacent room.
The dosage of anesthetic used for Di Mingjue was not large. Not long after the nurse left, he opened his eyes.
"Awake?" Jiang Ziyu turned to look at him, "Do you want some water?"
His lips were pale, and his complexion was very sallow. Two surgeries in half a month had greatly reduced his bodily functions. Without two to three months, his physical condition would likely not return to what it was.
Without waiting for his answer, Jiang Ziyu picked up a cotton swab and a cup of water, gently dabbing his lips.
"You can't drink water immediately after surgery, so this is just to moisten your lips for now. Please bear with it."
Facing her meticulous care, Di Mingjue watched her quietly. Sensing Jiang Ziyu's next move, he spoke first, "Stay and take care of me."
"Miss Lu is here to take care of you, and I also need to look after that child," Jiang Ziyu refused decisively.
Guessing she would say so, Di Mingjue, leveraging his post-surgery state, threatened her, "Just this once, take care of him while also taking care of me. Once I'm discharged, I won't bother you anymore."
The surgery was successful, and Yuze would no longer suffer from pain. Even if Di Mingjue found out his true identity, it wouldn't matter. She could leave anytime, making it impossible for him to find them.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ziyu nodded in agreement.
Thus, Di Mingjue refused Miss Lu Sisi's care and forbade her from appearing at the hospital during this time. Jiang Ziyu, acting as a caregiver, ran between the two rooms, looking after both of them.
She had briefed Yuze beforehand. After the surgery, Jiang Ziyu had specifically altered Yuze's appearance. However, Di Mingjue was not easily fooled.
On the third day after the surgery, Di Mingjue arranged for Shen Lin to retrieve Yuze's hair from the adjacent room for a paternity test.
Once the results were out, everything would be revealed.
One day, after finishing matters concerning Qianqian, Jiang Ziyu arrived at the ward, exhausted. Seeing that Yuze was already resting, she went to the adjacent room. Noticing the fluctuating data on Di Mingjue's monitor, she anxiously stayed by his bedside.
The room was quiet. Unable to resist the drowsiness, Jiang Ziyu's eyelids gradually drooped as she watched.
Hearing the steady breathing, Di Mingjue got out of bed. In the past few days, under Jiang Ziyu's personal care, his mood had improved, and his recovery speed had increased. His legs now felt no different from a normal person's.
He took out the women's cosmetics that Shen Lin had delivered earlier, found a disposable makeup remover wipe, and tiptoed to Jiang Ziyu's side.
Facing the blemishes on her face, Di Mingjue had always thought they were permanent until now, when he began to doubt their authenticity.
The wipe touched her cheek, and with the contact, some of the small spots were removed. Seeing the grayish-brown skin turn fair, Di Mingjue's mind became active.