Chapter 537

The weather was gray and overcast since I got up early.

The house was cold and damp and breathless.

Wishing to open your eyes from the long dim sleep, it took a long time to focus on it. The window curtain opened automatically, looked at the haze sky and sighed slightly.

She was still a little feverish, and her whole body was extremely uncomfortable. As soon as she sat up, she couldn't stop coughing.

The nanny ran in, took care of her carefully, fed and drank some water, and vomited out.

When Liao Jiangcheng came in, he was stabbed in the eyes by the bright red on the staring handkerchief, took a wish and went to the hospital.

Wishing has not been sober. When she arrived at the hospital, she was also drowsy. She lay in the hospital bed and slept again. The doctor gave her liquid and called Liao Jiangcheng out.

"Her body, let alone surgery, can't even do chemotherapy, and Miss Liao's situation is unstable. If she operates rashly, it will be dangerous for both of them. Now she can only... Treat conservatively first."

In fact, to put it bluntly, it can last for a while.

Life and death are destiny. Do your best to listen to destiny.

Liao Jiangcheng's dark face didn't respond, and his slowly clenched fist trembled slightly.

The doctor sighed, explained a few words and left first.

At this moment, Liao Jiangcheng finally understood that Zuo Zhan, when the people who care about him are dying in his arms, the kind of desperate collapse can really drive a person crazy.

"Dialysis."

The cool male voice sounded from the rear, and a few simple words broke Liao Jiangcheng's confused thoughts.

He turned around and saw Su Yimo, who was on crutches. His white face was indifferent, and his lifeless eyes seemed to be full of sadness.

"Although the method is risky, it's worth trying." Su Yimo said again.

Liao Jiangcheng frowned and thought about something.

"If you don't let someone arrange it, it's up to me." Su Yimo looked sideways at the people in the ward and wanted to call when he took his mobile phone.

Liao Jiangcheng finally opened his mouth, and his voice was also very cold. "Her body can't hold up now."

"Not her." Su Yimo kept dialing.

Liao Jiangcheng regretted the meaning of his words. His eyes were cold. He took a step forward, took away the phone in Su Yimo's hand, and threw it out.

Snap——

The noise was abrupt in the silent corridor and attracted the nurse to run out to check.

Liao Jiangcheng winked and sent the nurse away. At the same time, he clamped up Su Yimo's collar with his long arm and fell the man against the wall. "You're not only a white eyed wolf, but also a fucking bastard. Meimei is your own sister. Are you going to kill her!"

The last time she took poison, Liao Meimei's body was in danger. If she was forced to dialysis again, her life would be in danger if she was careless. What's the difference between this method and killing chickens to get eggs?!

Even if she took a risk and made a wish to force the operation through the danger, how would she deal with herself when she knew this? Wishing has always been arrogant and clear-cut. She would rather be ill for a long time than have a relationship with the Liao family. Let her know that her life was bought by Liao Meimei. How can she accept it!

"What do you say?" Su Yimo looked straight at Liao Jiangcheng with fearless cold eyes. "Every day you delay making a wish, it's dangerous one day. Meimei's body is also difficult to recover. They can only choose one!"

Su Yimo himself is a doctor. It's against medical approval to say so, but he is eager to save people. He can't care so much.

What kind of family ties, what kind of moral standards, what kind of business philosophy... Go to hell. He just wants to save a person who is thinking about it, not to mention sacrificing Liao Meimei. Even if he sacrificed himself, Su Yimo has nothing to say.

But he forgot that life is equal.

No one has the right to make such a decision for others.

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with your brain!" Liao Jiangcheng threw him away. "I think you're just upset and kind!"

Liao Jiangcheng gave him a cold stare. The more he looked at his brother, the more unpleasant he became. What's wrong? He came to scare people when he had nothing to do. His behavior was also extreme. It was right to say that he was dangerous.

The guard handle just came out of the elevator and came quickly.

"Drag down and send someone to watch him!" Liao Jiangcheng gave an order.

The guard handle looked at Su Yimo, who had just got up from the ground, and remembered to nod his head, "OK, er Shao."

"Confiscate his mobile phone, send more people, and don't allow him to contact anyone. If he dares to run, maim or kill, you're welcome!" He couldn't cure the little rabbit. Liao Jiangcheng looked out with a cold face and smoke.

Guard handle, "..."

Wishing to wake up again, his face improved a little, but he was still very pale.

She looked around and saw no one.

He slowly sat up, looked at the infusion bottle, and saw the bottom. He rang the bell in exchange for the nurse to pull out the needle.

When Liao Jiangcheng came in again, he made a wish and leaned on his bed. He looked out of the window. He was a little distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is it better?" He strode around and leaned his tall body against the bed.

Wishing to hear the sound, he responded, raised his eyes and looked at him, "... When did you come?"

"Last night."

I made a wish and collected my eyes. It seems that it was not a dream or Zuo Zhan last night.

She helped her forehead and gathered her hair. She couldn't remember what she said last night. It was like a dream or not.

"If you want to thank me, I'll take you to the hospital. It's nothing." Liao Jiangcheng's faint and unidentified eyes are secretive.

I made a wish and thought, "thank you for that game. I'll contact you for discussion and contact you when the result comes out."

Liao Jiangcheng wanted to say it. Don't mention work first, but his words got stuck again. Finally, he only made a gentle "um" sound.

Wishing didn't stay in the hospital for too long. The apartment is not far from here. It's not troublesome to come at any time.

Liao Jiangcheng sent her back. Just a few minutes away, they were silent. When the car came downstairs, they made a wish and said in a faint voice, "is it convenient to go up and have a cup of tea?"

He didn't refuse and followed her upstairs.

As soon as the door was opened, the nanny came out to meet him.

The two big dogs still hated Liao Jiangcheng very much. When they saw him, they barked and shouted. They also rushed over and tried to drive him away. Finally, they were led to another room by the nanny.

Wishing to go back to the room to wash, he changed into a more comfortable home clothes, put on a cashmere sweater and returned to the living room again. Liao Jiangcheng leaned against the sofa, drank the hot tea made by the nanny, tilted his head and looked at the person coming. At the moment of the handover of his eyes, his breathing stagnated.

Wishing to wear a light cotton dress and a camel sweater on his shoulder. When he walked to the tea table, he noticed that the tea bowl in front of Liao Jiangcheng was empty. He leaned down to take the teapot. With the action of continuing the tea, the skirt lifted slightly, revealing a half fiber white belly. The lines were soft and beautiful. It was neither thin and weak, nor a trace of fat. It was not full of imagination.

If the eyes can turn into substance, Liao Jiangcheng's eyes at the moment seem to be able to gouge out a piece of meat from her

He doesn't know what's wrong. His heart beats rapidly, his breathing is urgent, and all his uncontrollable blood rushes down his body. Not long ago, he couldn't remember love. Now he is... If it weren't for the wrong environment and occasion, Liao Jiangcheng really wanted to slap himself and wake up.

He has read countless people in his life, but he has never wanted someone so urgently as now.

She didn't know what he was thinking. She sat down opposite and sipped hot tea. "President Liao is also a busy man, so I won't sell off."

Liao Jiangcheng calmed down his mind and looked at her quietly without speaking in a hurry.

"I disagree." Wishing clearly gives the answer.

"Surgery?"

"More than that."

"Oh?"

"Whether it's an agreement or a contractual marriage, I won't agree. Mr. Liao, I thank you for everything you've done for me. I've written down this favor and will repay it one day, but don't bother about anything else." Make a wish.

From the moment she woke up and saw Liao Jiangcheng in the morning, she probably guessed the man's mind, but there was no play between her and him.

The wish is certain.