Mr. Chu, don't you hate me?

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Surrounded by the pungent smell of disinfectant, Chu Liangze couldn't open his eyes, but he could hear hurried and messy footsteps.

The wound on the gland was tightly covered by the person, but the blood did not stop flowing mercifully because of the person's actions.

"Hold on!" The doctor's expression gradually became serious, and they raced against time to push the person into the operating room.The door of the operating room was slammed shut, and the warning light board in front of the door showed that the operation was in progress.

The punks knew that they would get killed if they messed up, so they all fled in panic. The boy in black didn't forget to take Chu Liangze's watch before he fled.In the end, the owner of the Internet cafe called an ambulance. Fortunately, the central hospital is very close, otherwise Chu Liangze might not be able to get the ambulance.

After getting the news, Gu Liang dropped the work he was doing and hurried to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, the operation was only halfway through. Gu Liang sat on the bench in the corridor in a daze holding Chu Liangze's broken cell phone.

He thought about many things, about Chu Xiya, about Chu Liangze.

During her pregnancy, Chu Xiya still worked intensively every day, and it was not uncommon for Chu Xiya to skip a few meals when she was busy.Because he felt that she didn't cherish his body, Gu Liang had a big fight with Chu Xiya.

What did he say then?

He said: I don't want you to work so hard, I will take care of you mother and child, and I will protect you for the rest of my life. I will never let any of you suffer any harm!

But did he do it?

Gu Liang leaned his head against the cold wall of the hospital, a few strands of white hair hang weakly around the corners of his eyes, making him look more than ten years old in an instant.

Gu Liang was exhausted from running, tired and scared.

After more than two hours of rescue, the door of the operating room finally opened.

Hearing the movement, Gu Liang almost rushed over. He grabbed the male doctor's shoulder, his fingertips turned pale.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

The voice was helpless and bitter.

The doctor's shoulder hurt from being scratched by Gu Liang, he frowned, and Gu Liang, who was aware of it, let go angrily.

The doctor looked at Gu Liang and replied calmly: "The patient is out of danger."

Gu Liang was ecstatic, but what the doctor said next gave him another blow in the head.

"Don't be too happy. The pheromone sac in the patient's gland is severely damaged. Although we have done the best possible rescue, the patient may still be disabled for life. Therefore, your family members should communicate with the patient and let him Prepare yourself in advance.”

"Doctor, what do you mean by being permanently disabled?" Gu Liang's eyes were red, and he kept asking even though he knew what the doctor meant.

The doctor is used to the separation of life and death, and has already cultivated a "hard heart", and explained to Gu Liang lightly: "The patient may no longer be able to release pheromones."

"I can't smell the pheromone either."

Gu Liang couldn't believe it was true, his hands were trembling, and he said to the doctor after a long time: "...Is there no other way?...It doesn't matter how much it costs, we don't care!"

The doctor patted him on the back reassuringly, shook his head, "Money can't solve everything." After speaking, he left.

Gu Liangwu stood in the windy corridor, like a clay sculpture, motionless, staring straight at the operating room, gnashing his teeth.

No Alpha can accept such a thing, it is more tormenting than losing one's life.

Chu Liangze was pushed out of the operating room by the nurses and transferred to the general ward. Gu Liang calmed down and followed.

Looking at the pale Chu Liangze on the hospital bed, Gu Liang's heart felt like being pricked by a needle.

He rummaged through the address book and searched for all the people he could find, but no one knew how to repair the glands. Just when he was desperate, an old classmate called him.

"Old Gu, why don't you ask Wan Qianyi about this matter, doesn't he know a lot of foreign medical experts? Maybe he can help you."

Gu Liang hung up the phone and sat beside the hospital bed silently.

After a long time, he got up and walked towards a quiet window outside the ward.

Gu Liang was surrounded by wisps of Luckystrike smoke. After smoking three in one breath, he dialed Wan Qianyi's number.

"Something happened to Liangze, I need your help."

[The author has something to say: Don't worry, Lao Chu's glands will recover.

Tomorrow’s chapter will be published six years later, so happy~]