The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what Su Yansui was thinking. He was silent for a long time, but still insisted on being responsible to the patient and said, "Please think about it carefully, Mr. Su. The sooner you make a decision on this matter, the better."

Su Yansui didn't say anything this time, but just responded to him. His brows were slightly frowned, as if he was listening and thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Does anyone know of a possible matching medical report?"

The man on the other side stopped talking, and after hearing Su Yansui's question, he said cautiously, "I've only told you so far."

Su Yansui walked a few steps outside, a little further away from the studio: "Send the report to me, and delete all the files you have."

The man said in a very puzzled tone: "Boss Su, this..."

Su Yansui was now feeling irritated. He didn't have the patience to repeat it again. He spat out two words coldly from his thin lips: "Delete."

The man also heard the unquestionable tone, and his voice weakened as he said respectfully, "Okay, I understand."

Su Yansui glanced at the time on the screen. It had been more than ten minutes since he came out of the studio to answer the phone.

Su Yansui raised his eyes and glanced from the window at Yan Qing who was still sitting inside painting. His brows were furrowed even tighter, and he was a little worried about Yan Qing's physical condition at the moment.

He tapped the phone with his knuckles in a slightly anxious tone: "I'll hang up if nothing else."

The person opposite hurriedly said: "Mr. Su, wait a minute."

Su Yansui paused as he was about to hang up the phone, as if he had thought of something and was no longer in a hurry to hang up.

Then he heard the person opposite him talking about a series of precautions related to Yan Qing.

He had heard these things countless times and had memorized them by heart, but he still suppressed his inner anxiety and listened carefully.

Su Yansui hung up the phone only after confirming that the content of the man's instructions was similar to usual.

He remained silent for a long time, and then his cell phone vibrated again.

Su Yansui lowered his eyes and took a look. It was actually a medical examination report sent by the man just now.

The look in his eyes was extremely complicated, and he suddenly recalled the extremely puzzled tone of the man when he had just advised him.

It’s not that Su Yansui didn’t want to, but he knew who the suitable heart source might be.

It wasn't the patient who was about to die of brain death due to various reasons and was going to donate his heart after his death as the man said, but his blood-related sister, Gu Zhao, who he had just brought home.

He is a healthy and lively person.

Su Yansui considered himself to be a ruthless person. Before he found a potentially suitable candidate, he once swore that no matter what means he used, he would make that person agree to donate his heart.

However, when things really developed to this point, he found it difficult to make a decision.

To be fair, Gu Zhaocai had just returned to the Su family.

But his heart was still biased, and had already biased towards the Pacific Ocean.

But if we still can't find a suitable heart source at that stage...

A faint light flashed in Su Yansui's eyes.

After all, the bond of blood relationship cannot outweigh the daily companionship of more than 20 years.

He thought he would still take action.

As for how the report came about, it all started when Gu Zhaogang returned to the Su family.

It happened to be the time when the Su family members were having their routine physical examination, so Lin Wenjun asked Gu Zhao to go for a detailed physical examination as well.

As usual, Su Yansui also sent a copy of the physical examination sample to the medical institution in which he invested.

When Yan Qing was first diagnosed with heart disease, they had done a matchmaking, and the results showed that none of the three members of the Su family were a match.

Su Yansui just gave it a gift this time, but he didn't expect that the blind cat would catch a dead mouse and there was a high possibility that they would be a match.

He lowered his eyes, his face stern, and put the report into an important folder.

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