The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1446

"I... was hoping Ling Yiran could persuade you, but... I was afraid... Afraid that she couldn’t. So... I couldn't help coming in. I know you don't want to see me and won’t bother using my liver, but..."

He paused and spoke as if he was exhausting all his strength to utter these words. "I beg you to have the operation. As long as you have the operation, I won't appear in front of you anymore. You’ll never see me again!"

He only wanted her to live. As long as she survived, everything else did not matter.

Zhuo Qianyun looked at him and said, "If I proceed with the operation, it'll be dangerous for you too. Do you have any conditions?"

Her tone was calm. It was as if they were only talking about a deal.

'Conditions?' Ye Wenming's eyes widened immediately. "Are... Are you willing to have the operation?"

"Yes..." She wanted to take a chance for her son and mother, "You can tell me whatever conditions you have. I don't want to owe you anything. But if I die on the operating table or suffer transplant rejection, then I may not be able to fulfill your conditions."

He said agitatedly, "No! You're not going to die! Your body won’t reject it. You donated me your bone marrow, so the blood in my body is produced by your bone marrow. Our blood is the same. There's no way you'll suffer from transplant rejection!"

In other words, his liver was the most suitable liver for her.

"What about your conditions?" It was all she wanted to know.

His lips trembled. 'Conditions? Does she know that my only condition is for her to stay alive? As long as she's alive, I'm willing to cut off no matter how much of my liver!'

"There’s no condition. Don't worry about what you owe me because I owe you this. You donated me your bone marrow, so I'm giving you my liver now. Take it as compensation," he said.

Zhuo Qianyun's liver transplant took place soon after Ye Wenming and Zhuo Qianyun performed the necessary pre-operation tests.

Lying on the cold operating table, Ye Wenming heard the anesthesiologist say, "Mr. Ye, I'm going to inject you with the anesthetic now."

"Okay," he answered. He had no fear but only anticipation.

'My liver can finally be transplanted into Qianyun. Even if anything goes wrong and I die on the operating table, I just hope I can save Qianyun's life.

'I owe her too much. I have no way to make up for it even if I use my life.'

Slowly closing his eyes, Ye Wenming felt the slight tingling sensation of the anesthetic needle piercing his body. He felt something slowly flowing into his body...