and share this life with affection

The door to the ward was pushed open.

Mr. Li was lying on the hospital bed. He lowered his eyes and watched Bian Zhi enter the door.

Then he weakly said to Bian Zhi, "Sit down."

Bian Zhi sat down.

Mr. Li said softly: "Do you know all the recent things?"

Bian Zhi: "Yeah."

Mr. Li, "They said before that I did this research institute for my ex-wife. It was true at the beginning. But later, when I saw the children suffering from heart disease at the rescue station, my mentality changed. I I hope that through the efforts of the institute, I can save these people, and I hope that I can do something for the world. Although I know that I am very small, my heart to help others is very precious, isn't it?"

"Girl," Mr. Li's voice was very pale, "even if the teacher's body recovers, he will never be as good as before, he will not be able to go to the operating table, and he will not be able to do research. Do you know the teacher's regret?"

Bian Zhi pursed her lips.

"Girl, the teacher knows that it is very difficult, but can you give it a try? Try to take over this hot potato? The teacher also knows that it is very dangerous, but I really can't help it. I can't watch someone who is about to enter the clinic and can cure diseases and save lives. The laboratory is taken over by people with little kindness and who only care about money, and then sells it off."

"Girl, can you promise the teacher to give it a try?"

"You performed the surgery on me. Didn't you do it very successfully?"

"Teacher, it's not for yourself, but for those who are sick. I'm here to ask you, can you try it?"

Mr. Li spoke sincerely.

As he said, he wasn't doing it for himself.

He is for the world, for this world, and hopes that this world will be better.

Doctors are all philanthropists.

This is nature, instinct.

Bian Zhi bit her lower lip.

If possible, she would definitely agree.

But not to mention her hands, her eyes have become a time bomb. What will the institute do if she loses her sight for one day?

No matter how capable the people in Poisonous Scorpion are, they can't handle it because they specialize in magic.

She couldn't let this institute fall into her hands.

Bian Zhi almost gritted his teeth, but still couldn't respond. He could only lower his head and say in shame, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

Mr. Li shed tears sadly. In the end, he could only say: That's it, and waved his hand to let Bian Zhi go out.

Bian Zhi returned to the hotel, her heart and mind in a state of confusion.

Unable to find a doctor to operate on Li Siyue and Liu Shuyi, her blindness has become a big problem. What about the teacher's research institute?

If they were really handed over to Li Xiurong, they would definitely end up being sold at a low price.

When things have no clue.

There was a sudden "bang!" at the door of Bian Zhi's hotel room.

Bian Zhi was unprepared and was startled. When he turned around and looked back, Zhou Suihuai had already gone over and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Bian Zhi was stunned.

Everyone in the Li Jiajun Research Institute was seen kneeling at the door.

Bian Zhi was stunned. After a few seconds, she immediately stood up from her position and walked to the door to help.

But those people couldn't get up.

"Junior sister, we know that it is very dangerous to take over the institute, but for the sake of the teacher, for the sake of our senior brothers, and for the sake of the patients, please just take it. .”

'Junior sister, several studies in the institute are about to enter clinical trials. Many patients have registered and are waiting. If no one is accepted by the institute, these studies will be shelved, and these patients will have to wait to die. '

Heart disease is mostly hereditary.

Children make up the majority. When registering, these people have all seen those cute children. They called "uncle" and "short", and even the hardest hearts were softened.

Now that the experiment is suspended, it is like a cruel executioner, indirectly taking away their lives.

Bian Zhi frowned slightly and clenched his hands silently on both sides of his thighs.

Li Shuhui came out of nowhere and stood not far away watching the joke.

"Hey - who are these kneeling people?"

"Hey, aren't these the famous doctors in our Li Jiajun Research Institute? Why, a little girl came to ask for help? Are you greedy for life and afraid of death? Are you afraid of dying in an accident?"

"Hahaha - it's simply ridiculous. Look who you are begging for. A little girl who stands up and looks like she has been blown away by the wind. You don't feel ashamed!"

"It's ridiculous. You're treating illnesses and saving people. Save yourselves first!"

Those who kneel, every one of them, has a heart of fraternity, but that's it, even if you bend your knees, you still have to be ridiculed and laughed at in person.

Bian Zhi couldn't bear it!

No one can bear it!