The woman on the hospital bed was also very excited. She sat up, held her hand and started asking questions.

"Does it hurt after the cut? Can it be healed with more? Will it not implicate the other one?"

"I heard from people that there is no other effect after the kidney is cut, but I care about this," the woman's eyes turned red, holding her hand trembling, "I just heard that it will affect pregnancy. I was less than 30. I used to think that late pregnancy was nothing, but now... I don't have a baby yet..."

Lin Yitong's little face was as calm as water, and her smile softly: "...It won't affect too much, it's okay to have a good physique."

The man handed her a glass of water: "Tell me what you should pay attention to in the future. You can't do any work. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future and don't let her do anything... "

Her eyelashes drooped, nodded, calming so much that she seemed unshakable, but she could vaguely see her hands trembling and trembling.

A solemn and tall figure walked in with great strides. The powerful pressure of the aura shocked the man and the woman in place and couldn't even ask the second half of the words. Huo Siran walked over and took out the water cup from her cold little hand without saying a word and put it back on the table. He leaned over and hugged her tightly in his arms. He raised his deep eyes with scarlet bloodshot eyes and stared at the couple: "Sorry. She won't answer so many of you for the time being."

The man was shocked and embarrassed. He knew their relationship with him when he looked at his solemn eyes and his calf-protecting actions. He quickly stood up and explained: "No, it's not that we took the initiative to ask, it was her who came here...

He realized that their problems were abrupt and sorry.

Hosran sneered, the scarlet in his eyes became even stronger, and his voice was filled with endless guilt: "I know. I didn't like her. I'm sorry."

The man waved his hands repeatedly to show that he could definitely understand.

He bent down, his thin lips buried in her soft and thick hair, and his hoarse and dull voice seemed to be begging: "Let's go back, huh?"

Don't do this anymore. At least don't do this in front of him.

Lin Yitong had a pale face, she pulled out her last smile and asked them: "I heard that you had the surgery the morning after tomorrow?"

"It was the day after tomorrow, the doctor just came to confirm..."

"This is my business card. If you have any problems before the operation, you can call me..." She gently pushed a piece of paper.

The man was surprised: "Are you a doctor?"

"It's also a patient," she replied hoarsely, "but please keep it away and don't let the doctors here see it, otherwise they will think that you question the medical skills of this largest hospital in Chenzhou will be bad for you."

"Okay, OK, sure..."

After she said that, she gently pulled away the iron-like strong arms on her body, stood up, smiled softly and left, without any nostalgia, Huo Siran's palm held the back of the chair heavily and stood up to follow.

She refused to speak or say a word, as if the man following her did not exist.

When I went back, I discussed with Xu Jingyuan. The result of Xu Jingyuan's inquiry was that the kidney transplant surgery downstairs was almost the same time, only more than two hours apart. I boldly guessed that it was an illegal organ transaction and said different refusals to the two patients. The patients downstairs were naturally willing to spend a high price to buy kidneys from the black market to exchange their lives, and the natural surgery upstairs also required a large amount of money. The return was nearly one million yuan, and this was the only one.

"Chenzhou is not as good as Kyoto, it is a small place. Except for this big hospital, no other hospital has a good reputation, or it is private," Xu Jingyuan guessed and smiled bitterly, "So this kind of small city is much easier to do than Kyoto."

"I'll contact the local police later. Where are you?"

"No arrangement," she whispered, playing with a pen in her little hand, "Rest.8"

Xu Jingyuan said: "Your senior brothers are going to go to the night market here to sing songs or something. Entertainment equipment like industrial cities is first-class... Are you going?"

It's a pity to come here after finally getting there.

She thought about it and Zhan Yan smiled: "Okay." She was in a bad mood, and it would be even worse for her to be bored. She also wanted to relax.

"..." Xu Jingyuan thought about it and swallowed the next words, looked at Huo Siran, and did not dare to invite him to go with her.

But this matter was too big after all, and it was on other people's territory. Lin Yitong was vaguely worried. She couldn't help but slowly reach out to squeeze Xu Jingyuan's palm, and whispered seriously: "Be careful."

Xu Jingyuan also smiled at her, reached out and bounced her forehead, and responded docitly: "Yes."

Then I felt a cold and solemn look on my back, like a needle and a ray of light.

Tsk tsk... Xu Jingyuan got up in cold sweat, went to the bathroom to leave quickly, muttering to himself that they are pure master-disciple friendship and friendship, why are there so many jealous people...

Tiredness came like surging waves, and she gently lay on the table to take a nap.

After all, it was not as comfortable as human flesh on the table. Hosran held her waist slightly tough, pushed her arms and let her lean into his arms. She raised her coldly and stared at him. The cold light was like a knife, but he was not afraid, and only asked her: "Is it a pain in his heart or a pain in his body? What do I need me to do for you?"

He should be able to understand her feelings.

She sneered, sniffing the domineering and strong masculine aura on him as always, and said, "You go. The further you go, the better."

She will feel uncomfortable when he is by his side.

Hosran stretched out his arms to hold her tighter, and looked ahead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his pale mouth: "Other this one doesn't work, think about another one."

She was speechless, and there was nothing to say, and there was no need to pull and slap with the scoundrel. Her cold eyes instantly stared at the white gauze faintly from his chest, and she sneered, so she leaned over her, gently hugged his strong waist with a slender hand, and her entire center of gravity leaned against his chest, her voice was so low that it was impossible to hear: "Then this is what you asked for..."

"..." Huo Siran was instantly pressed by the torn pain and was so breathless that he was pale. His handsome face turned pale. He lowered his deep eyes to look at her, but his arms subconsciously embraced her petite and thin shoulders, allowing her to be rude. Her closeness brought him the same feeling as it is now. The pain was satisfied.

He smiled in a low and hoarse smile, his chest trembled slightly, buried his head and sniffed her hair deeply, hugging her tighter.

"I just like to ask for it like this..."

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

That night, the night scene of Chenzhou was as bright as daytime.

After receiving a call from Xu Jingyuan, Huo Siran thought about it and didn't go. She needed her own space and needed a period of time to relax and vent her. What's more, the people who went there were familiar and close to her, so he shouldn't care. She only sat next to their private room for half a night. Xu Jingyuan knew about this. The deafening movements next door could be heard faintly through a wall.

After a while, Xu Jingyuan sent him a text message, "She drank a little too much, and swears that no one would feed her, she drank it herself." Huo Siran was not good at coming forward, so he replied coldly, "Stop it."

She had kidney severed rather than kidney transplantation. Alcohol will affect the concentration of anti-drug discharge drugs, so patients with kidney transplantation must quit to some extent. She does not have that need, but alcohol itself can damage all organs of the human body. Why should she know, why would she be so careless?

bar?

If only it could be stopped.

Xiao Yan is the hot field king. She was the most high in the first half, but she lost her energy in the second half. The slim figure only sat in the corner drinking in the first half. In the second half, she snatched Xiao Yan's microphone and stepped on the sofa and roared wildly, and her emotions were venting happily. Because she knew that there would never be any accidents between her master and her senior brothers, she dared to do this. Otherwise, she would have to go back to Qin Fangrong's house almost every day. She had to be polite, dignified, sensible and generous, and even the way to relieve emotions was so depressed. She didn't dare to shout, nor did she dare to scream, let alone drunk in other people's houses. What would it look like?

Xu Jingyuan wanted to stop him, but he also felt that she had endured too hard in the past few years and kept her thoughts in her heart and digested them alone. How much can a person bear it?

She is still young, not the age of them who are old enough to grit their teeth and persevere for the fate of life;

She is a woman, and she doesn't have to pretend to be invincible like a man;

Gripping his teeth, he put his phone in his pocket and didn't see it.

Anyway, she will never be able to make any trouble.

The group continued to be high until after 11 o'clock in the night. It had not received Xu Jingyuan's reply for too long. He shook him without responding. Huo Siran could no longer sit still. He pushed the door out and went directly to the box where they were. He wanted to knock on the door but couldn't hear it. So he pushed it away directly - there was a storm of heat inside, and a group of women who pretended to be strict and solemn on the sofa were dancing. Xiao Yan had already drunk and lying on several pounds and talked nonsense. The little woman he cared about the most was red and blurred. The voice changed when he sang the most high sentence. He saw his figure in a trance, and his heart thorned hard, and his stomach surged. Her face changed slightly. The microphone fell to the ground. She got off the sofa and rushed to the bathroom.

Hosran's heart was shocked suddenly, he opened the door vigorously, and rushed towards her with great strides.

Everyone in the room was shocked by this sudden change, frozen in place, and the music was still loud and loud.

The stomach felt so uncomfortable that it was being held hard by a big hand and kneaded. She snatched the toilet edge and vomited out everything she had just eaten until she vomited sour water. The feeling of discomfort and pain surged up to her head, and even her eyes were stinging and wet, holding the toilet lid, shaking violently.

"Who will let her do this!!!" Huo Siran's eyes almost slit, and he growled with his teeth, and his anger was soaring!

He hadn't been so angry for a long time, but this time his heart was stinged to the extreme.

No one dared to speak in KTV. Xu Jingyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something but couldn't say it. He swears that he didn't want to do this either.

"Thank you... I feel much more comfortable after vomiting..." She was obviously so drunk that she didn't even recognize Hosran. She grabbed his shirt with her hand and looked back, "Take the microphone over... The next song is what I ordered..."

Hosran was so heartbroken that she was sore that she pressed her hands, feet and little head in her arms. Her face sank coldly, and she simply picked her up and walked out with a meteor. He shouldn't have let her become like this alone. From now on, even if she wants to push him away, he can't leave. He will look at her motionlessly.

Xu Jingyuan was a little guilty, but subconsciously felt that he would not hurt her, so he took out something and handed it over: "This is the guesthouse room card, you can use it as a proof first. Call me any time if you have any questions."

Hosran stared at him coldly. After a long time, he still freed up a hand to take the room card.

He picked up her drunkenly and walked out.

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When I went back on the road, the little woman in the passenger seat woke up in a daze.

After driving away the guard, Hosran drove her back to the guesthouse alone.

She moved, and saw the car flashing rapidly from the left, she was frightened and sweated. She sat up and said in a hoarse voice: "You drive to the right, aren't you afraid of being hit to death..."

Her memory returned to the time she went to London to study. Even Qin Fangrong and the others were not around. She was alone in the cracks. The memory was unforgettable. Every time she always remembered it. Water eyes looked at the scenery outside in confusion, and huge Chinese neon signs flashed one by one, and she suddenly realized that she had returned to China.

A faint smile immediately swept away. She was very happy and grabbed his sleeve and said, "Did you take me back? Please send me home. My family lives in the residential area west of C City, Yanwan Community, No. 18, Yanwan Community, third floor, Building B, do you recognize the way..."

Hosran was driving the car, his heart was thrust into blood by her words.

"It's 12 o'clock, my mother will definitely scold me when she goes back..." She saw the watch on his wrist, and the hour hand happened to point to 12 o'clock.

But this person is really strange. He froze his handsome face and ignores her when he talks to him for a long time. She stares at him for a few seconds, and seems to suddenly understand something. A strong sadness surges into her heart. She smiles bitterly. Yes, look, she is confused. Their old house has long been gone, and her mother Lin Weilan has long been...

She fell on her seat with a wry smile, and there was a crystal liquid circling in her eyes. After a moment, she became alert again and looked at him.

"Who are you?...Why do I take your car?"

"Did you hear me talking to you? Stop, or call Jing Sheng for me, and ask him to pick me up..."

She was willful after being drunk. In her heart, Jing Sheng was such a person. No matter how late he called him, he would definitely come over, and he would definitely not ask the reason and refuse to refuse.

"Don't you pay attention to me?" Her little face turned cold and she reached out to move his steering wheel, "Ignore me and don't let you drive..."

Hosran held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, no matter how she broke it, she could not shake it. She stopped slowly at a red light intersection, took a bottle of water and handed it to her, pressed her on the passenger seat and tied her seat belt again. She looked at her with a few scarlet eyes, and kissed her deeply on her eyebrows, coaxed her with a hoarse voice: "Don't move... Be good, we'll be there soon."

God knows that the pain of his entire four years of loneliness is not as good as the torture of every minute and every second now.

Even after meeting again for so long, what is her truest appearance? He has never seen her before. Now that he has seen her, he knows that not every consequence can be afforded. Look, this is the evil he committed. He is so painful that he can hardly even speak.

She was so drunk that her head was swelling, and her hands and feet were numb. She was indeed stable for a while. When she got off the bus, she was dizzy and leaned on him and listened to someone calling. As she listened, she seemed to wake up. In the elevator, the man's face became more and more familiar, and became more and more like the person in her dream. The man made her cry once in the dream, and when she woke up, she was wet with a pillowcase, and she couldn't control it.

She remembered him.

She remembered it all.

As soon as she entered the room, she couldn't bear it and covered her mouth. Hosran hugged her tightly and hurriedly took her to the bathroom. She vomited again and spitted out the water she had just drunk. She started crying as she vomited, and she burst into tears. She knelt on the ground and held the cold toilet lid, crying out all the pain and injuries that had been stuffed in her heart for four years. The crying was so shrill and sharp that it was so embarrassing that it scared him.

He was so embarrassed that he couldn't drag it no matter how hard he dragged it, so he could only kneel on his knees and hug her over and let her hug him and cry.
Chapter completed!