Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Before going to the hospital, Huo Minzheng called Qin Heng.

The result indicates that the other party has shut down.

Qin Heng's mobile phone rarely turns off. Because of his profession and because he is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, his phone is basically never turned off.

Huo Mingzheng called Ji Lin.

The phone went through, and after two rings, Ji Lin picked up.

"what?"

"Where is Qin Heng?"

Ji Lin said: "The nurse said he received a call last night and left without saying a word."

last night……

Huo Mingzheng's fingers lightly clasped the armrests of the seat.

The old lady from the Ji family has passed the three-day critical period of her surgery.

But Qin Heng would go to Bincheng in person. He must have wanted to develop further with Ji Qing and would not leave so soon. Moreover, he did not return to Nancheng.

After receiving a call, I left, my phone still turned off...

Did he go to England?

Ji Lin lowered his voice on the other end of the phone and asked, "Do you know where Imperial Doctor Qin has gone?"

Huo Mingzheng was not sure whether Qin Heng went to England to find that woman.

He didn't say anything to Ji Lin.

When he arrived at the hospital, Cao Fang contacted the doctor Qin Heng had arranged for Huo Mingzheng before going to Bincheng.

The doctor was stunned for a moment when he received the call.

Because Huo Mingzheng's scheduled inspection was on Saturday.

He had suffered a brain injury before, and there was still some blood stasis in his brain that could not be removed. He could only wait for time for it to be slowly absorbed.

The appointment on Saturday was just for this test.

When the doctor heard Huo Mingzheng describe his symptoms, he felt that something was wrong, so he personally took Huo Mingzheng for a brain CT scan.

He pointed to the image on the film and said solemnly: "Mr. Huo, your brain has not absorbed all the blood bruises left before."

He combined it with Huo Minzheng's previous examination results in Jincheng and frowned.

"The situation is not entirely pessimistic. At least so far, the blood stasis has not compressed the nerves. The absorption time varies from person to person. Please come back for a review after a while."

There was no obvious emotion on Huo Mingzheng's face, "What if you don't absorb it in the end?"

"If the blood stasis compresses the nerve, a craniotomy must be performed. This operation has certain risks."

The other party was a doctor personally appointed by Qin Heng. He was definitely very capable and very famous in the industry.

The certain risk he said is at least 50%.

Huo Mingzheng had no more questions to ask about this. He said calmly: "I will come as scheduled on Saturday."

The doctor was stunned and said, "There is no need to check so frequently. The blood stasis will not be absorbed so quickly."

Although he also hoped so, in fact it was not that simple.

Huo Minzheng said without hesitation: "Just do as you are told and find a CT film of a healthy person in advance to replace mine."

Cao Fang, who was following him, felt his heart tremble.

He probably guessed Mr. Huo's intention.

It turns out that he came here specifically for a check-up today because he wanted to know how he was recovering first.

The headache symptom seemed to give him an early warning, so he came over for examination in advance.

If the situation is not good, he can be prepared so that Miss Fu will not notice anything strange.

Mr. Huo, I don’t want Miss Fu to worry.

After walking out of the doctor's office, Cao Fang looked at Huo Minzheng walking in front of him, feeling as if his heart was weighing heavily.

The elevator door opened years ago.

A female doctor in a white coat came out.

Cao Fang was stunned. Isn't this Xiao Ai, Doctor Xiao?

"Mr. Huo, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiao Ai approached.

Huo Minzheng looked indifferent, glanced at the folder in her hand, and hummed casually.

Xiao Ai hasn't seen Huo Mingzheng for a while since she finished the treatment.

There should be an interval of at least two months between the next course of treatment.

She worriedly asked: "Is the insomnia getting worse?"

Huo Mingzheng knew in his heart that insomnia was partly a psychological problem left over from the past, and partly due to blood stasis in the head.

Fu Yan's insomnia had improved a lot before when he came back to him. He could sleep until dawn holding her, but recently, his condition worsened again because of his headache.

"No." He said to Xiao Ai.

He walked into the elevator with long legs.

Xiao Ai said quickly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can call me at any time."

As the words fell, the elevator door also closed.

She wasn't sure if Huo Mingzheng heard what she said.

……

Back in the car, Huo Minzheng wanted to light a cigarette, but Fu Yan's charming face appeared in his mind, reminding him seriously to stop smoking.

The cigarette broke in his hand, exposing the tobacco, which was crushed into pieces. He said coldly: "Don't let the news leak in front of her."

Cao Fang nodded heavily, "Yes."

He didn't look back and started the car to cover up his worries, "Switzerland has the most famous brain surgeon in the industry. There may be other ways. Anyway, we will go to Zurich in half a month..."

In Switzerland, the Romont family is almost the most vocal among the upper class.

With Huo Mingzheng's status, he can get the best medical conditions.

"Let's talk about it later," Huo Ming said without emotion.

Cao Fang wanted to say something more, but seeing Huo Minzheng leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes to relax, he stopped talking.

Fu Yan got up early on Saturday. When she woke up, she found that Huo Mingzheng had gotten up earlier than her.

She walked to the window and stretched, but she saw Huo Minzheng squatting on the ground in the garden, with his back to her, doing something unknown.

When she went downstairs, Huo Minzheng happened to come back from the garden and was washing his hands at the public pool.

"When did you get up? Why didn't I hear any movement?"

Huo Minzheng's knuckled hands rubbed the top of her hair, "Only half an hour ahead of you."

It was indeed half an hour.

I just got out of bed half an hour early, but woke up several hours later.

Fu Yan did not doubt that he was there and looked towards the garden behind him, "What were you doing just now?"

Huo Minzheng wiped his hands and took her hand to the restaurant, "I didn't do anything, just hanging out."

Fu Yan glanced at him suspiciously, but he was about to accompany him to the hospital for a review. He didn't have much time, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Ten past nine.

Fu Yan was sitting outside the CT room, staring at the door calmly, but the hands on his legs pulled out the wrinkles in her skirt.

Cao Fang stood beside her, taking in a series of her micro-expressions. He wanted to persuade her not to worry, but when the words came to his lips, he just couldn't say them out.

Finally, the door opened, and Huo Minzheng walked towards her with his long legs.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

She ran so fast that she almost stumbled and fell. Fortunately, Huo Minzheng had the good sense to quickly grab her hand and buckle her into his arms.

The deep voice showed obvious affection, "How old are you, and you are still so reckless."

Fu Yan couldn't care less about defending herself. She asked anxiously: "What's the result?"