Chapter 115: Similarity

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"You said it was possible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info That means there is still hope, but if you don't do it, my Xiaohao will only have two months to live, in this case, why don't I fight, maybe I, Zhao Meiqin, am lucky, and can succeed in one fell swoop, even if I extend his life for one more year, I am willing. ”

Zhang Weiguang saw that Zhao Meiqin looked like he was bound to win, and he was even more worried, and wanted to persuade him again: "However, whether his guardian agrees or not, he can't erase this child, he is a healthy living person!" The little young master's life is his life, isn't his life his life? No, no, I can't do it, I can't do such a thing that violates medical ethics! Miss Zhao, I suggest that you better give up this idea. It's crazy, it's crazy! ”

Zhao Meiqin walked to Zhao Yuhao's bedside, gently touched the child's thin and shapeless face, so thin that only skin and bones remained, since she found out about his illness, she has been watching her son every day, losing weight day by day, living like a paper man every day.

Every time she watched her children stand at the window and watch other children play football and play games, she felt her heart bleed.

The more I thought about it, the clearer the crazy thought became in my heart.

Her Xiaohao is the pride of the sky, the leading commercial boss in S City, the only golden grandson of the Zhao family, and her identity is unspeakably expensive!

That Wu Ping'an is just a wild/species, and it is his honor to be able to use his heart to bring Xiao Hao back to life!

With such a cheap life, how can he be compared with his own Xiao Hao, he doesn't deserve to lift shoes for Xiao Hao?

"Director Zhang, do you still have medical ethics, why don't I know? If you are really a person with medical ethics, you will not want to get the support of our Zhao family in order to run for the position of vice president, and promise to help me get Wu Ping'an's blood sample. I hate hypocritical people like you the most, obviously doing disgusting things, but I still have to pretend to be kind. Zhao Meiqin looked at him with disdain, her bright red lips hooked up sarcastically, and she smiled very arrogantly.

Zhang Weiguang's face suddenly turned red, and his lips twitched: "I, how did I know that you had this idea, I thought you just wanted to know the relationship between him and Mr. Liu." ”

He really thought that Zhao Meiqin just wanted to know if Wu Ping'an and Liu Ziyang had anything to do with each other, and he thought that as long as he got a blood sample, such an easy thing could be exchanged for the position of vice president, which was very worthwhile.

But now I heard Zhao Meiqin say such crazy things, and she actually wanted to use the heart of a living person, if such a thing was revealed, his life would be over, not only could he not be a doctor, but he might also have to break the law and go to prison.

"Zhang Weiguang, don't be embarrassed, there are some things, I don't say it doesn't mean I don't know. For example, in your hospital last year, a child named Xiao Chen died, how did he die, Director Zhang should know better than anyone else, right? ”

"You, how do you know?" Zhang Weiguang raised his head suddenly, his face suddenly turned pale as if he had been drained of blood, and looked at Zhao Meiqin in horror, as if she was a demon from hell.

"Not only do I know, I also have recordings and video surveillance records, does Director Zhang want to relive the situation again? Or maybe Director Zhang wants this thing to appear on your dean's desk, or how about sending it to the newspaper, in that case, Director Zhang will become a star overnight......"

"No, don't say it again, don't say it again, please, don't say it again!" Zhang Weiguang suddenly hugged his head, his voice was hoarse, he roared like a trapped beast, and slowly knelt down.

Zhao Meiqin glanced at him contemptuously, stood up, walked in front of Zhang Weiguang, and looked at him condescendingly: "It was in cooperation with me to complete the first heart transplant in China, and with the support of my Zhao family, I successfully sat in the position of vice president and even the position of full president, and the scenery has been infinite since then." I still don't know the current affairs, and I have to do it against me, so I will become a prisoner, and I will be in the dark in prison all my life, drowned by the saliva of public opinion, and become a rat crossing the street, you can choose for yourself. ”

After a while, Zhang Weiguang slowly stood up from the ground, his back was a little hunched, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, pain and helplessness to look at Zhao Meiqin: "What do you want me to do?" ”

……

After Anxin received Ping An in the afternoon, he immediately took it to the RV, checked his pulse while checking it, and found that there was no major obstacle, so he was relieved.

After returning home, she found Lin Fuxia standing outside the door waiting, it turned out that tomorrow was her birthday, and it happened to be a weekend, she planned to take Ping An over to live for two days, and everyone would have a meal together tomorrow night.

Anxin readily agreed, anyway, now she and Ping An are conjoined babies, and she will go wherever the child goes.

At night, Ping An quietly said to Anxin: "Tomorrow is my godmother's birthday, so if I want to sleep with my godmother tonight, it will be regarded as a birthday gift." ”

Anxin nodded and smiled in agreement.

Sure enough, when Lin Fuxia heard that Ping An was going to sleep with her, she was overjoyed.

The next morning, I got up early in the morning and sent Ping An to school first, and then came back to help Lin Fuxia cook the dishes.

In the afternoon, Aunt Yu, Yu Xiaobao, and Lin Fusheng all arrived, and when everyone was helping to serve food, they found that there was a car outside, and Wang Zhuoyun actually came.

He winked at Anxin to signal that everything was in order.

Lin Fusheng hurriedly invited Wang Zhuoyun to the top position, and Ping An also looked at this old man with a childish face with some curiosity, and listened to his mother call her master, he hurriedly shouted behind him.

But why? Ping An sat on the bench obediently, looking at the old man opposite, and actually felt that he was similar to his physical education teacher.

It's not just a physical education teacher, if you turn a white beard and white hair into black hair, it's a bit like a big brother who plays basketball with him every evening.

Ping An stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, he was wondering, did he not sleep well, how could he have such an illusion?

"Ping'an, what's the matter, is it sleepy, dinner hasn't started yet. Is this child in kindergarten at noon and not sleeping well? Lin Fusheng tapped his little nose with his hand.

Ping An immediately shook his head: "No, Uncle Lin, I don't want to sleep, I think my master is very similar to our physical education teacher." ”

Wang Zhuoyun's figure stiffened, and he subconsciously avoided Ping'an's inquiring gaze.

Lin Fusheng laughed when he heard it: "You physical education teacher? How is it possible, your master is over eighty years old. ”

Lin Fuxia happened to bring a pot of soup over, and when she heard Ping'an say this, she also looked at Wang Zhuoyun carefully, shook her head and said: "This kid, your master and your physical education teacher can't hit each other with eight poles, two completely different people, where are they similar?" I think you've been playing well with the PE teacher, but recently the teacher heard that there was something going on at home, so he asked for leave, so I guess I think I was thinking about the teacher. ”

Ping An puffed up his mouth a little angrily, and said with a serious pink face: "Godmother, I didn't!" I don't know why, I just think my master is very similar, not only like our physical education teacher, but also a bit like a big brother who used to play basketball with me. Yes, it's a bit like the uncle who used to change the gas for our house. (To be continued.) )