Heart-finding notice

Hidden behind layers of dark clouds, the sun narrowed its light beams, and the earth suddenly plunged into darkness.The ivory-colored Mu'an Hospital had no buildings to reflect the sunlight at this time, making it look gloomy and ominous.

Luo Yu straightened his sleeves, and the white robe and black trousers made his body more slender.After taking a deep breath, he spoke again, his tone still calm and unhurried.

"Find the body shape similar to the patient from the general teacher who just passed away, and then perform all the operations accurately."

There was an exclamation at the scene, with wide-eyed eyes full of doubts, and they asked questions almost in unison.

"Why do you want to do this?"

"This is my personal matter, I hope you don't get involved, as long as you follow my instructions."

"But this, this violates the order of the chairman..."

"The money that should be given to you will not be less, and it is also a high amount of hush money. After all, if the matter is exposed, it will not be good for you or me."

"That's not to say, based on our friendship, even if we don't have money, we will help you, but why..."

Luo Yu wanted to laugh a little. Ever since he recognized the cruelty of the old lady because of Ling Zifan, he knew the truth that money can make ghosts turn the clock.Isn't this society talking about money?Why do we need so much hypocrisy to cover up our greedy humanity?

He doesn't treat outsiders sincerely, but just responds politely in order to climb to that position earlier.

Luo Yu turned his attention away from the hypocritical concern in his eyes, and didn't want to make too many meaningless explanations, he just needed to persuade him to achieve his goal.

"You don't have to bear the risk of a failed operation, you just need to fool Mu Zhiyang's eyes, such a great thing, why not do it?"

Everyone who was in shock was stunned in disbelief, as far as they knew, no one dared to call the chairman by his full name in the workplace.

God knows how much property that person holds in his hands, even the officials should respect him three points.

"Regardless of which organ, the success rate of transplant surgery has always been low. If there is still a mistake in any link, the chairman will definitely not let you go."

This sentence hits everyone's heart, the reality is: the patient is the heir of the chairman, and all mistakes will definitely be magnified.If it is not done well, it will either ruin the family or spread the notoriety, so don't even think about messing around in the medical field.

"Take 1000 million steps back, as a doctor, do you have the heart to watch a decent person lose his life at your hands? And you will become a murderer!"

Luo Yu's unsteady voice echoed in the large conference room, bright red bloodshot eyes climbed up, and self-blame, guilt, and resentment ran rampant in his mind.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to come to his senses.After a long time, a cold and threatening voice came out.

"Anyone object?"

Everyone had different expressions, but the same thing was that no one spoke.

"If you don't speak, it means you agree. I will draw up the contract later. The important thing now is how to implement it."

Luo Yu spread out the location map of the operating room, pointing out the blind spot from the observation room and the camera.

"When the operation is performed, Mu Zhiyang may be on site to monitor, even if he doesn't come, his wife will definitely come."

"so what should I do now?"

"It happened that two patients had extensive abrasions on their faces, and the surgery also included facial skin grafting, as long as the areas other than the wounds were covered with green cloth."

Dr. Zhang nodded confidently because he was entrusted with an important task. As an admirer, he naturally supported Luo Yu's approach unconditionally.

"You are all elites in the department. I believe this fake operation will not trouble you. As for Mu Zhiyang, you don't have to worry too much. He trusts me very much and never asks too much about the hospital." After finishing the detailed After the explanation, Luo Yu got up and made the conclusion, his eyes were equally sharp and serious.

"...Will you be there during the operation?"

"I'm going to perform another operation in the cardiology department. The patients are Mu Zichen and Ling Zifan."

Ling Zifan, who hadn't seen Luo Yu recently, lay on the bed a little annoyed, thinking that he visited his younger brother almost every day, not only did he not wait until Mu Zichen woke up, but also did not see any trace of Luo Yu.

"It must be that Chairman Mu didn't tell him... Well, I don't seem to have the strength to persuade him anymore."

He sat up slowly and opened the wooden drawer beside him, and took out an envelope that looked a bit old because it had been opened many times.

No matter how many times he reads it, he still wants to cry.

Touch the Braille version in the card with your fingertips, and feel the inner temperature that the person wants to convey bit by bit.

to my dearest Xiaofan

Today is our 33rd birthday. I went to buy your favorite cheesecake. When I saw the candle, I thought the three in the back should be placed upside down, and then we kissed again. Don’t you think it’s very romantic? (smile)

When we went to the reed fields last week, you asked me how long is a human life?I want to tell you that I don't care how long it takes, as long as I can protect you for the rest of my life, that's enough.

On Zichen who is one year older with you (exclamation mark)

PS There is a section of reed flower in the letter, which I secretly picked back last time (stick out tongue), you will definitely like it.

The letter was not very long, but it was enough to make him burst into tears.He touched the thin stalks of reed flowers in the vase beside the bed, and the familiar fragrance of the flowers ruthlessly scratched another scar on his already bruised heart.

As if masochistic, Ling Zifan read the letter over and over again, just wanting to take away all his memories in the end.

I don't know how long it has passed, the whole city has fallen into a deep sleep, but he is still holding the letter paper, muttering to himself in the middle of the night:

"My love for you is like a reed flower... toughness, self-esteem and low self-esteem."

Mu Zichen has been sleeping since he woke up last time, and Luo Yu often came to Ling Zifan's bedside in the middle of the night in order to avoid Ling Zifan.He really didn't dare to see him, afraid that he, who was easy to be soft towards that person, would change his mind because of his words.

On the last night before the operation, as usual, he sent the nurse away to watch by the bed. The sudden sound of the door opening made him cleverly hide in the corner.

Unsurprisingly, the person who opened the door was Ling Zifan. He walked slowly to the bed and sat down on his exclusive chair.

"Zichen, I'm going to have surgery tomorrow. I... after much deliberation, I'd better stay by your side. If you wake up halfway and I don't see you, wouldn't that be a pity?"

Looking at the corner of the man's mouth that he tried to lift, Luo Yu felt distressed and couldn't bear it.

"Tell you, I'm not afraid at all, because you are by my side!"

"When I... become an angel, I will definitely watch you by your side at all times... It doesn't matter if you can't see me, as long as I can see you, that's enough."

"It's fair, it makes up for the pain I haven't seen you in these years... Don't worry, no matter what you become, I will still like you." The man laughed, but his laughter was louder than crying The sound is still ugly.

Then the man talked for a long time, most of which were tireless exhortations about health, and finally he held the hand of the man on the bed, leaned against him and fell into a deep sleep.

After confirming that the man was asleep, Luo Yu walked out from the foot of the wall, his thin lips trembling slightly.

"I did this... right?" He lowered his eyes to look at the still pale face, but the other party did not reply as a matter of course, only the sound from the machine.But he seemed to smile, as if he had dreamed a beautiful dream.