I don't care about anything.

Su Xingyu ran all the way out of the airport. He was a delicate man, but he ran faster than Ouyang Yi. Together with Ouyang Yi, she got on the bus to pick them up and went to the hospital.

Ouyang Yi did not forget to take out a bottle of mineral water from the back seat and handed it to her: "have a drink. I don't know how Xiaohan is. You should keep your strength."

The man's calm tone calmed her a little, but only a little.

She took a few drinks from the mineral water bottle, and Ouyang Yi took out a mask for her: "put it on."

She usually wears a mask to cover the ferocious scar on her face when she goes out. This mask was removed by Jerry Steinway in the desert the day before yesterday, and she always forgets to add one when she is upset. Until this time Ouyang Yi handed it to her, she took it in a trance, thinking that it was better to put it on, otherwise what if there was a commotion in the hospital and it affected her speed of looking for Xiaohan?

The car soon arrived at cining hospital. This is the largest hospital in s city. It's very busy.

Su Xingyu almost jumped out of the car. Ouyang Yi had already arranged for someone to meet them in the hospital by remote control. She asked them about the place where the heart surgery was going. At this time, she immediately took them to the hospital.

Cardiac surgery is on the 18th floor. The whole corridor is gloomy and filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant.

A security guard stopped them and said, "sorry, this is an important place for surgery. No admittance."

"Are you going to have a heart transplant right now?" Su Xingyu was so anxious that he asked, "is the donor a little boy named Su Han? I want to see him! He's my son

Donor? The security guard was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't know the situation in the operating room. He just said, "Miss, you may be mistaken. We have a heart transplant operation here today. That's right, but all the donors for the heart transplant operation are... Ah," he suddenly thought of something and said, "do you want to see your son's body? If you die, you can't come back to life

I'm sorry to hear that?

Her little Han, died like this?

As soon as her legs and feet softened, she almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, she was helped by Ouyang Yi.

"No, my Xiaohan... My Xiaohan won't die like this..." her face was pale and her voice was so low that she couldn't hear. However, she soon regained her strength and grabbed the security guard, "where is Xiaohan's body? Where's the beast that changed my son's heart?! I want to see them! I want to see them

"Ah, this..." the security guard was so scared by her terrible appearance that he couldn't speak and faltered.

At this time, the direction of the corridor side of the operating room came a burst of tears.

The cry was so sharp and harsh that Su Xingyu turned his head without knowing what was going on.

I saw a three-year-old boy running out of the door of the operating room, screaming and crying, hysterical, as if he had been treated the most cruelly in the world.

"Xiao Han!" Su Xingyu surprised to meet the front, bent down to embrace the child.

The child bumped into her arms and shivered, but still cried out of breath.

As soon as the child starts, Su Xingyu's heart sinks down - this is not Xiaohan.

Xiaohan is fed by her. She is very fat, and she can't hold her. But what about the children in front of us? From the beginning, she knew that she was very thin, her skin was chrome to bone, and her weight was extremely light, with a poor nutrition appearance.

It's strange. How could she treat him like Xiaohan?

He opened his voice and cried like Xiaohan, but maybe she was too impatient. Did you hear me wrong?

Her face began to turn white again, thinking of another possibility - the child just came out of the operating room, is he the child who received Xiaohan's heart transplant?!

Has Xiaohan's heart been changed to him?!

Her body is about to fall, and she is about to rush into the operating room to have a look.

At this time, several people rushed out of the operating room, and a woman screamed eagerly: "xiaojue, run slowly! Come back

Su Xingyu looked up and saw an old acquaintance, Zhuang Zhen.

Her brain is buzzing. Does the story of Xiaohan have anything to do with Zhuang Zhen? It's no good to meet this woman every time. Her heart is like a knife. As soon as she thinks that her little Han may have died miserably in this woman's hands, she wants to rush to fight with this woman.

Zhuang Zhen hurried up to Su Xingyu. Because Su Xingyu was wearing a mask, she didn't recognize her.Zhuang Hun bent down to grab the skinny child. With great force, he directly pulled the child out of Su Xingyu's arms“ Xiaojue, "she scolded the child," why do you want your mother to worry so much when you are so old? "?! I'm not sensible at all! Come back to the operating room with me. The doctor and dad are still waiting for you

The child was about to be scratched and hurt by her, and the cry was even louder. I don't know where the strength came from. He took a bite on the back of Zhuang Zhen's hand. Zhuang Zhen felt pain and cried out. The child took the opportunity to run away.

"Damn it, little Jue!" Zhuang Zhen was very angry and cried out.

But Su Xingyu didn't care about the child who ran away. He just wanted to rush into the operating room.

What about her little Han? Is her Xiaohan still lying on the cold operating table? Has... Become a corpse?

She looks pale, just rushed a few steps, and the operating room out of a man ran into.

The man's body is tall, hard. Hard chest, such as a copper wall, hit her nose pain dizzy.

She staggered back two steps and looked up to see who was coming.

Lu... Shi Feng.

After many years of ups and downs, in this cold hospital, on the dark corridor, she suddenly met him.

She was so excited that she ran into his eyes in a hurry.

Her first reaction was to quickly turn around and run away. However, it was only a flash. The power of motherhood defeated the power of fear in a flash. She faced his figure and still rushed to the operating room.

When passing by him, he grabbed him.

Lu Shifeng's always cold face was shaking. He stared into her eyes and asked incredulously, "star... Feather?"

Spit out these two words, as if he had exhausted the strength of his life.

She touched the mask on her face, but she didn't expect to be recognized by him even if she wrapped herself so tightly. But now it's not the time to tangle. She just tried to earn. He held her hand tightly and said: "let me go! Is there another child in the operating room?! Did you kill my little Han? "