Zheng Hengzhao sat in the waiting area outside the operating room, his palms trembling slightly, and his fingertips were cold.

Clenching his fists against his forehead, he looked at the red light above the operating room, and did not dare to take his eyes off for a moment.

Two hours. It has been two hours since Luo Yi was pushed into the rescue.

I don't know if the assistant police who came to maintain order were very efficient, two hours passed, and Zheng Hengzhao didn't see any media being put up. Guarding the door with him were only the sporadic fans who had cleared up their relationships and mixed in, and a few injured people who happened to be hospitalized in this hospital.

Perhaps seeing his tiredness at this time, the girls were very sensible and did not come up to talk to him. They sat in the corner, holding their breath and waiting for the light to go out. Zheng Hengzhao even found out with mixed feelings that among them, there were even girls on crutches alone or with bandages on one hand.

The girl who had been sitting quietly in the chair opposite him, with a plaster on her left hand, seemed to be unable to withstand the chill in the corridor, and couldn't help but shiver. Standing up and closing the window of the hallway, Zheng Hengzhao took off his coat and walked over to put it on the girl. The girl looked up at him in surprise and thanked him with a choked voice. Zheng Hengzhao looked at her red eyes, paused in place, and finally swallowed back the words that persuaded her to go back to rest.

"Hengzhao!!"

The sound of eager footsteps suddenly came from a distance, accompanied by the most familiar voice in his heart, and suddenly tapped on his eardrums. Turning his head sharply to look in the direction of the source of the sound, Zheng Hengzhao looked at the young man who was rushing towards him motionlessly.

At this moment, Gu Shengge, who was supposed to live in a hotel in the suburbs and read the script, appeared in front of him without warning. He was short of breath and dusty. The mature man with a coat on his arm followed him with a worried face, and when he ran towards him, Zheng Hengzhao seemed to hear the person behind him saying to him-

"Xiaosheng, slow down and run......"

Han Peiming.

Seeing the man's face clearly in silence, Zheng Hengzhao didn't have time to guess anything, Gu Shengge, who was cold, had already strode in front of him, and held his shoulders nervously and worriedly.

"Heng Zhao, senior brother - how is he, senior brother?"

Subconsciously stroked the cold hand on his shoulder, Zheng Hengzhao didn't notice it, and his own palm was always attached to a layer of cold and slippery cold sweat, "It's been two hours since I went in, and I haven't come out yet......"

Seeing Gu Shengge in front of him with red eyes, Zheng Hengzhao held his hand tightly, and an inexplicable throbbing pain suddenly churned in his heart, "Don't be afraid, he will come out." Just wait a little longer, just wait a little longer......"

"Heng Zhao," for the first time, he didn't call him "Mr. Zheng", Han Peiming, who had a somewhat heavy expression, stood behind them and sighed silently, "If there is anything you need help with, just tell me." In terms of PR and aftercare, if your company can't get people to work, come to me, and I'm always ready to help. ”

“…… Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Han. Reluctantly pursed the corners of his mouth at Han Peiming, Zheng Hengzhao looked at the man who was always calm in front of him, and was inexplicably a little irritable. Raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, he lowered his eyes and no longer tried to hide the fatigue between his eyebrows, "But I don't have time to think about this now, as long as he can come out of the operating room safely, nothing else matters." ”

Han Peiming in front of him was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but Zheng Hengzhao had no intention of listening anymore. Gu Shengge, who was on the side, suddenly moved nervously and squeezed his hand violently, and the fans around the operating room all stood up suddenly, and there was an uproar around him for a while.

"The door is open, the door is open!

"But the lights haven't gone out!What should I do?What should I do?Could it be that Arlo has some ......?"

"No, no! Let's hear what the doctor has to say...... Someone's coming out!"

When a young nurse wearing a full sterile surgical gown and a mask appeared at the door of the operating room, she was surrounded by everyone almost instantly.

"Doctor, how's Arlo doing?!"

"Did the operation go well? When will Arlo come out?"

"Doctor, how long will the surgery take......?

"Get out of the ——way!" the young nurse ripped off her mask and raised her voice to say eagerly, "What about the family——?

"I'm a family member—" Anxiously passing through the nervous fans, Zheng Hengzhao walked up to the nurse and asked about the situation with a nervous expression, "How is he doing now? Is his life in danger......?"

"Now the situation is urgent, you listen to me first-" Interrupting Zheng Hengzhao's words hurriedly, the young nurse frowned and said very quickly, "The patient's blood loss is more serious than we expected, there are not enough blood bags inside, the blood bank is in the building next door, we have already notified someone to pick it up, but I heard that there are many people blocked at the entrance, and there may be a delay in time." The patient has blood type A, and if any of you have type A people, it's best to go with me next door to draw some emergency now. The remaining blood bags in the operating room will last for another ten minutes at most, and those with uncertain blood types should not follow!

"Pump me! I'm blood type A-"

As soon as her voice fell, an eager male voice suddenly sounded, rushing ahead of all the fans, Gu Shengge neatly rolled up his sleeves and squeezed to the nurse's side with an eager face.

"Let's go, I'll go with you now......"

"Xiao Sheng, don't need you-" frowned to stop Gu Shengge, Han Peiming's frowning brows were full of disallowment, "How can you hold up with such a physique?" Turning his eyes to look at the nurse who was becoming impatient, Han Peiming put down the coat between his arms and stretched out his hand to her, "Pump mine, I'm also type A-"

"And me, sister nurse, I should be able to ...... too."

"Pump mine, too! I can pump my left hand......"

"I'm O-type, can I ...... too?"

Shocked by the scrambling of fans, the nurse, who had never experienced this before, simply waved her hand and brought all the eligible people into the blood donation room. Seeing that Gu Shengge insisted on following despite Han Peiming's obstruction, Zheng Hengzhao stood in place, his inky black eyes reflecting a deep light under the white light of the corridor.

- "Pump me! I'm a blood type A ......"

- "Pump me, I'm also a Type A ......"

As if he had been slammed into his temples by an invisible weight, Zheng Hengzhao's eyes widened.

There was a flash of horror in his eyes, but his mind was suddenly blank. Countless fragments converged together irregularly, flashing chaotically in front of his eyes like a shot-

"Probably by nature, I haven't been in good health since I was a child......"

"My mother couldn't stand my illness, and every time I got sick inexplicably, she would secretly lie down in front of my bed and shed tears......"

"The Han family adopted me when I was seven years old, and before that, I was sent to an orphanage by my grandfather. ”

"My grandfather never liked me. The day my mother left, it was the first time I saw him. That day he pulled me away from the bedside and warned me not to touch my mother again......"

"I lived in the orphanage for half a year, and it was Uncle Han who showed up and adopted me home despite my family's obstruction......"

His lips trembled uncontrollably, Zheng Hengzhao stiffened his body and slowly hugged his head. When there was chaos in his mind, what sounded in his ears was Han Dingsheng's old and weak voice when he was sitting opposite him in the tea room-

"You remind me of a man. He was very nice and respectful of me and even more respectful of my daughter......"

“…… At that time, Pei Ya said that she liked him, and I couldn't figure out why she chose him. But I only have this one daughter, she chose it, crying that he would not marry, and if she stopped it, I was afraid that she would have a fetal gas......"

"But I understand that he is a good man who is generous and steady. It's a pity that Pei Ya has finally lived up to it-"

"One day, I will have to stand in front of Sheng Ge and tell him all about this absurdity...... Until then, I have to show him what my grandfather has been thinking about the past 18 years——"

Lowering his head and burying his throbbing eyelids deep into his cold palm, Zheng Hengzhao closed his eyes and tried his best to persuade himself to stop this ridiculous speculation.

It's just that they just happen to have the same blood type, which doesn't mean much. But if, if Shengge's deceased mother......

- "If it weren't for that year, my daughter saved me with her own blood......"

Raising his eyes suddenly, Zheng Hengzhao's eyes suddenly deepened. With some hesitation, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the moment the familiar number was dialed out, the rita on the other side of the phone was quickly connected.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm listening. ”

On the other side of the earpiece, the familiar female voice had regained its composure. And Zheng Hengzhao on this side, the cold and sticky cold sweat gradually climbed into the palms of his hands.

"Rita," he spoke, his always calm voice, and he couldn't help but tremble a little, "Go check the chairman of HS, Han Dingsheng's blood type." You remember, be precise. You must keep this matter a secret, and there must be no omission—"

Shen Jue broke free from his bizarre sleep, and when he slowly opened his eyes, the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window had fallen into the night, and the lights were dim.

Rising from the cold floor, he moved his aching shoulders. Shen Jue looked at his half-empty wine cabinet, and pulled the corners of his mouth a little self-deprecatingly.

forced Heng Zhao to have a showdown, which was much more difficult than he imagined. Thinking of the man's stunned and gloomy face at that time, Shen Jue lowered his head, and his heart churned with indescribable bitterness.

Negotiating with the man to the end didn't make him think of giving up. Frustrated and sad, he ran home, and drank half of the wine in the store, but he couldn't dispel the depression that was firmly blocked in his chest.

"Forget it, I don't care......" muttered to himself, pulling up his messy hair, Shen Jue felt out the mobile phone cabinet that he threw into the crack of the sofa, only to find that there was no power. plugged in the charger and pressed it to turn on, Shen Jue stared at the boot screen on the screen with empty eyes. In the next second, the endless message prompt sound permeated the entire room, looking at the mobile phone in his hand that couldn't stop vibrating, Shen Jue slid the screen to unlock it, and saw the missed call of 40 at a glance.

"Rita has called so much, what ?...... is the matter" blankly clicked on the information inbox that was also stuffed, and with the unread messages in a row were clicked open, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

White background, black text. Even though the person in the text message had tried to be as tactful as possible, Shen Jue still felt a terrible buzz suddenly ringing in his ears, as if something was completely shattered in front of his eyes.

Standing up suddenly, he grabbed his coat from the couch and staggered away. The elevator was not on the floor, he ran to the stairwell without hesitation, and when he jumped down the stairs in stride, he suddenly remembered that day in the stairwell of SG, Shen Zun's eager back, and Zheng Hengzhao teased him-

"Shen Jue, if anyone can make you run the stairs like a madman, he is definitely your true love-" 166 Reading Network