Surgeon Master Andrology

"Wait!" The old man stopped them from behind. Just as they turned around, none of them moved forward subconsciously.

Cen Jisheng walked over and patted Gong Zhaonan on the shoulder, "You'd better do what you can."

Gong Zhaonan shook his body violently, then turned to look at him, "You'd better do it."

Cen Jisheng glanced at Cen Yan, retracted his hand on Gong Zhaonan's shoulder and left.

"Yijie," Cen Yan forced his voice out, "You stay at home and call me anytime you need anything."

Cen Yijie couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he turned his eyes to Gong Zhaonan for help, and he didn't answer "Yes" until Gong Zhaonan nodded to him.

Before Cen Yan was pushed into the operating room and lost consciousness on the hospital bed, he only said two words to Gong Zhaonan, "Don't go."

Don't go, these two words are like a heavy hammer hitting the most vulnerable position in Gong Zhaonan's heart, and then, it is broken into pieces.

This strong, even indifferent man, this fragile, even begging man, is Cen Yan, the Cen Yan who treats himself as a treasure, that Cen Yan who can get whatever he wants... But , Such a man would actually say such things to himself, and would say such things to himself in a tone that was almost begging.

However, the feeling of being involuntary is not shared by everyone.

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Cen's basement.

"You brought me here today, you didn't just ask me to come here to admire the basement, did you?" Gong Zhaonan was not the first time facing Cen Jisheng. Compared with the last time, this time he was even more nervous. He hadn't seen him before he left. When it came to Cen Yan, he didn't know his injury, and now he didn't know what Cen Jisheng's real purpose was to bring him here.

"You are really similar to Qu Ling." Cen Jisheng said a declarative sentence without any emotion, but it scared Gong Zhaonan.

"Why, are you scared?" Cen Jisheng didn't find it strange at all when he saw Gong Zhaonan's surprised expression, which was obviously what he expected, "Do you think that a child as smart as Qu Ling would not know that Xiao Yan likes him? Or You think I don't know that Xiao Yan likes men?"

Gong Zhaonan was really speechless for a while, he really thought of these two points, and not only him, but also Cen Yan, everyone thought so.

"It was also here at the beginning. Qu Ling promised me to withdraw from Xiao Yan's life forever. As for the plane crash, it was just a mistake at the time. Qu Ling died here, where you are standing now."

Gong Zhaonan was almost unsteady when he heard his words, not because he was afraid that he would end up in the same way, but because the old man who was over fifty years old and should be kind in front of him made him feel terrified, Qu Ling...but the man who called him his father for many years People are the deep-rooted lovers that his son loved at the beginning.

"Do you know why I have to let him die?" Cen Jisheng saw Gong Zhaonan's expression in his eyes, "Because he will hinder Xiao Yan's future development, and the public opinion of the two men can't bear it when they are together. "

"How did you make Qu Ling willing to commit suicide?" After calming down, Gong Zhaonan asked a question he cared about the most. Logically speaking, even if Qu Ling knew that Cen Yan loved him and that he had already fallen in love with him, Nor should death be used to fulfill Cen Jisheng's wishful thinking, there is absolutely no need for this.