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Wang Manli turned around and walked towards the door. After chasing after him for a few steps, she saw that a Rolls Royce stopped right in front of the door.

Wu Dong recognized that it was the Chen Family car, he turned to look at Wu Dong when he arrived at the front of the car.

The driver opened the door, and Wang Manli lowered her head and went in.

Inside the carriage were Chen Wu and Wang Ya.

Wang Manli went into Wang Ya's embrace and started to sob.

Chen Wu gave a tissue to Wang Ya and told the driver to drive.

Watching Rolls-Royce leave, Wu Dong froze on the spot, unable to calm down even after a long time. Wang Ya and Chen Wu's engagement?

What was going on?

When Wu Dong returned to his seat, both Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo saw his abnormality.

Wu Dong forced a smile: "Manli has to go back first, let's go back too!"

Wu Dong drove Jiang Xue and back to the clinic. The three of them did not say a word along the way, but each of them had their own thoughts.

When they returned to the clinic, they realized that Old Man Wu had already left them a letter.

The Old Man Wu placed a slip of paper on the table, and simply wrote: I can't rely on you, boy. Take good care of yourself.

Wu Dong was already somewhat depressed, but now he felt even more dejected.

Jiang Xue angrily went upstairs, and after Li Ziruo comforted him for a while, went upstairs.

Wu Dong sat downstairs alone, his mind unconsciously thinking about Wang Ya's and Chen Wu's engagement.

Wang Ya had made it clear to him that their relationship remained a secret lover.

Wu Dong was also clear that there would be no outcome for him and Wang Ya.

However, when he heard the news of Wang Ya's engagement, he still couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

He casually flipped it on the sofa, and accidentally bumped into a handbag.

That was Li Ziruo's bag.

Wu Dong thought about how Li Ziruo had been a little out of sorts today. He made an unfathomable phone call, and then, he sat on the dining table in a daze.

He was suddenly extremely curious, wanting to see what was inside Li Ziruo's bag.

Wu Dong raised his head to look upstairs to confirm that Li Ziruo did not go downstairs, and then quickly pulled Li Ziruo's handbag.

Other than a few simple female products, there was nothing else inside. Suddenly, Wu Dong found a paper airplane on the layer of the bag in his hands.

He found it somewhat familiar. When he opened it, he discovered that it was the hospital's registration form.

Wu Dong immediately remembered, this was what he had stacked back when he was bored to death in the hospital.

Li Ziruo went to the hospital today?

Wu Dong was even more confused. Why didn't she greet him when she walked to the side of his office?

Wu Dong faintly felt that Li Ziruo was hiding something from him.

He put the paper plane back where it had been.

Right at that moment, Li Ziruo ran downstairs with a light footsteps.

What was she nervously looking for downstairs?

Wu Dong passed the bag to her. "Are you looking for this?"

Li Ziruo received the bag in her hand, and looked at Wu Dong, wanting to discern something from his face.

She asked carefully, "Are you alright?"

Wu Dong sighed: "I'm fine."

He was silent for a moment, then asked: "Am I going a little overboard today? I shouldn't be meddling in Gao Ge's and Wang Manli's business."

"Yes, a little."

Li Ziruo said honestly, "Jiang Xue is fine, just coax her tomorrow."

As he spoke, he sat down beside Wu Dong.

Wu Dong embraced her and said: "I really don't know what I would do without you."

Li Ziruo leaned on his side and said: "Idiot, haven't I always been by your side?"

"You're acting a bit strange today. Are you alright?"

Wu Dong pretended to ask casually, but he was extremely nervous.

Li Ziruo seemed to have noticed Wu Dong's nervousness. She raised her head and looked at Wu Dong, revealing a smile: "It's nothing, I just met some trouble at work."

"What difficulty? Can I help? "

Wu Dong carefully probed.

"It's okay, I can fix it."

Li Ziruo said with a forced smile.

Wu Dong almost asked her why she didn't let him see his coming to the hospital today.

But in the end he pushed the question down.

Li Ziruo lightly kissed his forehead and said, "You should also go to sleep early!"

Then he went upstairs.

Wu Dong closed his eyes, he already felt that there were thousands of things he could not understand, and not long after, Wu Yu woke up in Wu Dong's mind.

The two of them exchanged places without saying a word … On the second day, Wu Dong woke up from the clinic. He first looked at the clinic, then at his own body.

Everything was normal. There was nothing out of the ordinary.

It seemed like Wu Yu didn't pull any tricks last night.

Time seemed to have returned to its normal state.

Arriving at the hospital, Wu Dong couldn't help but think of Li Ziruo. What exactly did she hide from him?

Wu Dong could no longer sit still in his office and was strolling around the hospital.

In the corridor of the ward, Wu Dong met Zhao Chuanxi who was rushing over.

Zhao Chuanxi, who was always calm, had a nervous expression. He walked in front of Wu Dong and grabbed his hand.

"Brother Wu, you …" Look at my daughter! "

Zhao Chuanxi's voice was choked with sobs.

Of course, the only one that could make Zhao Chuanxi this nervous was his young and weak daughter.

Wu Dong followed Zhao Chuanxi to the ward, and saw that the doctors and nurses were surrounding Zhao Chuanxi's daughter.

The girl in her teens had a sallow face with an oxygen tube, and her entire body was covered with instrument wires.

The doctor examined the little girl and calmly told the nurse to stay and observe.

"How is my daughter?"

Zhao Chuanxi pulled the doctor back, "Why is she unable to wake up?"

The doctor felt pain from Zhao Chuanxi's grasp and quickly explained: "She is fine, he just needs to rest."

These words obviously could not lie to Zhao Chuanxi.

Wu Dong held Zhao Chuanxi down and said: "Old Zhao, don't be anxious. We will think of a way."

Wu Dong pulled the doctor to the side and asked about the condition of Zhao Chuanxi's daughter.

When the doctor saw that it was Wu Dong, he said truthfully: "The situation is not very optimistic, she must undergo the liver transplantation as soon as possible."

The doctor looked troubled and continued, "Her blood type is very special. It's hard to find a suitable donor. The only thing he could do now was wait. There was nothing he could do about it. There is another patient in senior ward, and her condition is similar to this little girl's. He is also waiting for the same donor. "

"senior ward?"

Wu Dong didn't know why but he felt a little uneasy.

Zhao Chuanxi's daughter had already had a chance to transplant them, but he was taken first.

He wouldn't repeat the same mistake this time!

Wu Dong couldn't help but to inquire about the patient in senior ward.

"This patient's name is Fu Zheng, and he seems to be the CEO of Red Stone Group."

The doctor sighed, "So what if we have money? If we don't find any more donors, he'll be here in the next few days. "

"Red Stone Group?"

Wu Dong felt that the exclamation marks in his mind, one after another, how could there be such a coincidence?

Wu Dong had previously understood this before, but according to the situation of Zhao Chuanxi's daughter, she should be ranked first among those who were waiting to be donated, but he had really not paid attention to who the second one was.

"This Fu Zheng wouldn't make it special, right?"

Wu Dong blurted out.

"Of course not."

The doctor was a bit angry, "The donation queue is controlled by the computer, and the disease control center has direct jurisdiction over it. No one can tamper with it without permission."

The doctor said this, but Wu Dong could not be at ease.

This had already happened once, who could guarantee that it wouldn't happen again.

He turned to look at Zhao Chuanxi and saw that he was holding his daughter's hand.

He raised his head to look at Wu Dong and said, "Brother Wu, don't say anything more. I know, I know. "If the heavens do not give my daughter this chance, I …"

As he spoke, no one could calmly accept this kind of matter. Moreover, no matter how slim the chances were, there would always be a little bit of hope.

Wu Dong patted his shoulder, took out a medicinal pellet from his bosom and passed it to him, "This is a peace of mind pellet, at the very last moment, you can keep yourself alive for a short period of time."

Zhao Chuanxi kept the pill carefully, not knowing what to say.

Now he could only resign himself to fate.