Following this sudden objection, everyone turned in Ye Wanwan's direction.
The chaotic hall was now in total silence.
This woman again!
A tinge of gloominess clouded Si Ming Li's eyes.
When Si Ming Rong and the other elders saw that Ye Wanwan interrupted so suddenly at this point in time, their faces turned a little ugly.
Si Ye Han's pupils shifted slightly when she spoke up. He looked at her.
Feng Yi Ping used the lid of his teacup to stroke the tea leaves and he sneered in a tone like he was speaking to some commoner, "Tsk, you object? Who are you to object?"
Ye Wanwan turned to Feng Yi Ping, expressionless, "Director Feng seems to be as forgetful as his precious daughter " does it run in the family?"
"You..." Feng Yi Ping wanted to lash out but once he noticed Si Ye Han from the corners of his eyes, he didn't dare to say another word.
After all, this woman still had a status as the future mistress of the household.
Ye Wanwan let Feng Yi Ping be. She stood up, ignored all the hateful and mocking stares and said, "If an organ transplant can help Ah-Jiu live a proper life, I wouldn't have any objections! But a transplant wouldn't solve the root of the problem. At most, he'll live for another few years but it's definitely not the best solution!"
Si Ming Li scoffed, "What does a little brat like you know, talking nonsense here? Dr. Sun already said the master only has six months to live. If he doesn't go for the operation, all he can do is wait for death. You actually objected to the operation at a time like this " what malicious intentions do you have?"
After Si Ming Li was done talking, the other elders chimed in and supported him.
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