The typhoon was in transit and delayed the flight.

After driving to s city for more than ten hours, Zuo Zhan has been in a restless mood.

The sky was gray, and the wind mixed with rain made the originally flat and open road extremely difficult. Ruishen and Zhou tezhu drove in turn to prevent any more accidents.

Zuo Zhan leaned against the back seat and dialed the phone in hesitation.

The mechanical shutdown prompt sounded again and again, shaking his eardrum and making his messy mood more difficult to hide.

Zuo Zhan only felt that something irresistible was pushing him into the abyss step by step

"Don't worry, Mr. Zuo. When we left s city before, Mr. Xu was still fine. Moreover, the originally planned operation is also in these days. Maybe she is now..."

Rui Shen hesitated and tried to comfort her, but she stopped talking halfway.

"Auspicious people have their own nature. Xu Dong has always been lenient and kind-hearted. God will bless her." Zhou tezhu said.

Zuo Zhan heaved a deep sigh, and his fingers holding the phone were faintly white.

He really believed Liao Jiangcheng by mistake. If he had known so, he grabbed Liao Meimei and persuaded her to donate. Is it still so troublesome to get it? Moreover, he has asked Professor Fang to contact Professor Xia and secretly treat Liao Meimei. How can things get so bad!

The wind outside the car was stronger and the rain was worse, but Zuo Zhan's mind was much clearer. He made a decision without much thought, just as he took her into the Civil Affairs Bureau without hesitation three years ago.

He's taking her home.

……

S Central Hospital.

In the noisy corridor, security guards and bodyguards stopped the noisy media and the Liao family.

The confusion of the scene once made people's scalp tense.

Upstairs, Su Yimo also came out of the ward. Despite the doctor's warning, he followed suit with a crutch to the operating room.

But I met Huo Jianlin who just got off the elevator.

In an instant, the two handed over their eyes.

Su Yimo's eyes were slightly stunned. When his steps stopped, he also called Professor Huo.

"I have two words for you." Huo Jianlin's tone is very light and cold. Even looking at him, he is cold and has no temperature.

Su Yimo Yu Guang glanced at the operating room in the distance. Doctors and nurses were busy going in and out. He thought about it and nodded, "go ahead."

"I have contacted the imperial hospital and your school. After the investigation, your doctor's qualification certificate will be revoked and your student status will be eliminated. From now on, you can no longer engage in medical work or be a doctor."

Trying to play tricks with human life and making decisions without authorization is against the doctor's bounden duty and professional quality, which can no longer be summarized and covered up by family disputes.

Su Yi listened with an expressionless face. For a long time, he whispered, "OK."

"I don't need people like you in my research room. The Liao family can't accommodate you anymore. In the future, you'll take care of yourself."

In a word, it completely ended all Huo Jianlin's hopes for him.

Su Yimo frowned slightly, but he didn't show any more after all. He just answered faintly, "good."

With a deep sigh, Huo Jianlin turned and left.

"Professor Huo -"

Su Yimo stopped him, took a few quick steps with a crutch and walked around to Huo Jianlin.

"Can I ask you one more thing?"

Huo Jianlin frowned, "you say."

Su Yimo loosened his crutch and knelt on the floor slowly.

This move really shocked Huo Jianlin. He took a big step back, "you..."

"Professor Huo, in any case, please promise me."

"Get up first."

Su Yi's ink pattern silk did not move, and his eyes were plain, but with extraordinary tenacity and sincerity.

For a moment, Huo Jianlin seemed to guess what he wanted, and his face sank.

At the same time, in the idle rest ward.

Liao Jiangcheng unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and drank it for two. His gloomy face turned into clouds, and his depressed eyebrows were tightly twisted into Sichuan characters. However, his eyes frequently scanned the watch, as if waiting for something.

"Er Shao, those people downstairs, Secretary song, have been sent away, but in the fight, Secretary song sprained his foot and went to the emergency room." The guard handle stood aside and reported.

Liao Jiangcheng ignored it. After a while, he said, "how's the preparation for the future?"

"It's all under arrangement. The autopsy is over, and the young lady will be... Sent to cremation. The funeral is scheduled for seven days, and there's a lawyer..."

Liao Jiangcheng nodded his head in a hurry, and his worried eyes were full of sadness and coolness.

Wei Yi wanted to say a few more words about song Xintian. After all, she was also a "work-related injury". Depending on Liao Jiangcheng's reaction, she probably wouldn't care about it at this time, so she didn't mention it again.

"By the way, er Shao, how does Su Yimo deal with it?" The guard handle thought of a key.

As soon as he heard the name, Liao Jiangcheng had a faint headache and burst. After pondering over and over again, he said, "... Let him be buried."

Outside in the corridor.

"Professor Xia is an authoritative expert in blood cancer and your friend. I beg you to let her perform the operation." Su Yimo expressed his appeal.

As expected, it was exactly the same as Huo Jianlin's guess.

His cold face was terrible. He stared at Su Yimo and narrowed his eyes.

Professor Xia feels guilty that he didn't stop Liao Meimei in time. He has left the hospital. Su Yimo wants to invite her again. However, Professor Xia doesn't buy it this time.

Su Yimo had no choice but to ask Huo Jianlin.

He never cared about face. As long as he could make a wish for peace and health, he would rather worship three times and kowtow nine times, or even worse.

"It's all my fault, not a wish. She is also a patient when she is seriously ill. Professor Huo, you have been engaged in medical work all your life and will never be irresponsible to any patient. The doctor's parents are sincere. I beg you, Professor Huo..."

Su Yimo begged so hard that he almost kowtowed in place.

"It's right to make a wish, but what about Meimei? She was just 23 years old and her good years were ruined. Have you considered her?!" Huo Jianlin's questioning voice was almost bloody.

Su Yimo closed his eyes painfully.

He leaned over and knocked his head on the ground.

"Professor Huo, please, you really can't. can you exchange my life?"

"I'm a doctor, and so is Professor Xia, but this is not the reason for your moral kidnapping. Wishing and Meimei are innocent. You... Don't say any more."

Huo Jianlin can't stand it. He's afraid he'll be soft hearted if he stays a little longer. He knows the truth. No one wants to be a villain, but what can he do?

In this incident that should not have happened, no one is really guilty and no one is not innocent.

Su Yimo moved his knees to stop Huo Jianlin, but he didn't think that several people came from the rear. He pressed him directly on the ground and grabbed his hands and feet.

"Sorry, third young master." The guard handle came over and looked down at him, "you should go and make atonement for the young lady."

Then, the guard handed over several bodyguards on the side, "take the third young master on the road."

Su Yimo is full of chaos. He is not afraid of life and death. This life is alive and flowing with Liao Dongxing's dirty blood. Death is still a relief, but he still has concerns.

"Let go!" Su Yimo struggled to refuse to open the bodyguard and tried to get up. "Go back and tell Liao Jiangcheng that you want me to die, but not now."

He staggered to the wall, tried his best to use his best strength, walked quickly for a few steps, and looked at Huo Jianlin's back, "the Liao family owes the Xu family two lives. Shouldn't he pay it back? Exchange my life for her life..."

"Please, uncle!"

The last call interrupted Huo Jianlin's footsteps.

For so many years, although there is no blood relationship, according to the seniority, Su Yimo should also call him uncle, but Su Yimo has never called. He will only call Professor Huo unfamiliar and indifferent, at any time.

But this time, in order to make a wish, he unexpectedly

No matter how complicated Huo Jianlin's state of mind is, Wei handle can't listen anymore. He is not tired of Su Yimo, but also despised and despised. He simply feels that Su Yimo eats inside and outside, and pits two less again and again. It's true that people and gods are angry.

The guard handle repressed his emotions and ordered the bodyguard to do it.

The bodyguard no longer worried about anything. He rushed over and just wanted to do it, when he heard a hurried voice in the distance——

"Stop!"