"You're mistaken." Lotte's words made Han Zixuan a little disappointed, but when Lotte took out the ring necklace and put it on her, and explained at the same time, she understood what was going on.

"This ring and necklace are both technological products, with an encryption chip, which can be positioned for the call function, and can record and transmit any message about you in an emergency, that is, you can't lose it with it."

After putting on the ring necklace, Han Zixuan stroked it and asked, "Are you worried about me?" ”

"Well, after all, I don't have any power in Hong Kong, so it's inevitable to worry."

"Ahh Han Zixuan also got up and began to get dressed, "Actually, Hong Kong is not as terrible as you think, and besides, I'm not an ordinary person, don't worry, I've seen all your plans, with the help of the media, it's absolutely no problem." ”

The two cleaned up and walked out of the bedroom, Lotte took out the phone to give orders, and not long after, Dao Mei took the room service and began to arrange a romantic dinner, until the arrangement was completed, Lotte and Han Zixuan each took a sip of champagne.

"I wish you every success."

"Definitely."

The two ate French food quietly, until it was over, the time was almost up, and they were driven to the airport, and Lotte arranged 11 people for protection on this trip, in addition to the knife sister, there were 10 sturdy professional bodyguards, all of whom were selected by training.

got on the plane, Han Zixuan and Dao Mei sat in the first class, under the arrangement of the flight attendant, the two girls fastened their seat belts, and Han Zixuan looked at the night scene outside in amazement.

Dao Mei said inappropriately: "It turns out that you really have a leg with the boss." ”

Han Zixuan looked sideways and said with a smile: "What, are you jealous?" ”

"Not really." Dao Mei said indifferently: "It's just that many people suspect that the two of you have a relationship." ”

"Don't say it." Han Zixuan advised: "Actually, everyone is not suspicious, but they turn a blind eye, as long as they don't make it public." ”

"I understand." Sister Dao is no longer talking.

The plane arrived in Hong Kong at 4 o'clock in the morning, and I slept on the plane, and the weather was still dark after getting off the plane, but the stars attended the event, and a large number of staff had already started to operate.

In order to achieve the goal, Han Zixuan met with the reporters at the airport, and said the purpose of the trip, and would go to Queen Mary Hospital to comfort the terminally ill patients during the day.

The news spread in Hong Kong in an instant, occupying the front pages of the morning newspaper, the morning news, and even entertainment gossip magazines.

Han Zixuan and a group of people went to the hotel to stay first, until the morning, the organizer and the staff were ready, Han Zixuan attended in full costume, and under the protection of the security guards, she was followed by reporters all the way, and she arrived at the hospital.

Because they had already said hello, the hospital also attached great importance to it, and many expert doctors received it in person, making the celebrity meeting ceremony very grand.

Of course, Han Zixuan is a fog bomb, and Dao Mei is the main person in charge of this operation, when the hospital warmly received, Dao Mei found a gap and disappeared from everyone's sight, took the fire stairs upstairs, directly found the hospital's internal archives, and began to rummage through the official files.

But after looking for a long time, I didn't find the exact content, so I had no choice but to return to Han Zixuan's side, at this moment the army was in the terminally ill ward, under the flash of the news reporter, Han Zixuan behaved extremely kindly, and asked a lot of professional questions about the treatment to the expert doctor.

"Doctor, may I ask you, is there a cure for this disease at the moment?"

"There's no good solution for advanced cancer around the world." The doctor replied regretfully.

"What a pity." Han Zixuan changed the subject, comforted the patient and mentally supported him in his fight against the disease.

Dao Mei squeezed in, leaned over to Han Zixuan's side and whispered a few words, Han Zixuan said she understood, and asked, "May I ask, if it is a patient who needs to have an instrument-guan transplant, are these instrument-officials safe?" In other words, how to ensure the safety of the instrument-officer? ”

"Our hospital attaches great importance to the protection of the instrument-officer, there is a special cold room, and the information is also stored in the secret archive room, and a large number of laboratory tests will be done before the operation, and only when the medical recognition standards are met, can the instrument-organ transplant be carried out." ”

Dao Mei got the information she wanted, left the ward area again, followed the hospital guidance signs, found the file storage office, looked around, and walked upstairs quickly to observe, because Han Zixuan's sudden visit attracted the attention of most people, in the special place of the hospital, there are really few people.

But Dao Mei was still very cautious, walked to the door of the special archive room, took out the master key trick to enter, browsed around the database, found the heart area, and began to quickly rummage through the content that matched.

Finally, after a lot of hard work, I found the cardiac data I needed, which was clearly marked that the World Health Group needed the cardiac file.

Quickly opened it, took out the mobile phone and took pictures one by one, in fact, Dao Mei is not professional, the first few photos are not needed at all, because these materials are someone else's, until after taking dozens of photos, I finally turned to the position of Zhao Wenxuan's heart source.

Dao Mei didn't know this, continued to take pictures, one by one high-definition photos to take pictures of all the thick pile of information, and then put the information back in place, just about to go out, suddenly there was a voice at the door.

Dao Mei hurriedly hid behind the door, the door opened, and the two male doctors walked in while chatting, "Why did the dean suddenly ask for heart information?" ”

"Who knows, maybe it's the fit."

"The matching is not done by the dean himself, it is all the work of our people."

"Maybe someone said hello."

"This is interesting, and I don't know who needs to change my mind, the dean attaches so much importance to it."

The two doctors chatted and took the information away, and the knife girl hid in the dark and was not found until the two doctors left the database.

Dao Mei didn't leave in a hurry, and it's not suitable to go out now, so I'll send all the high-definition pictures back first.

……

Jinghua, Lotte and others were waiting nervously, and suddenly, Luo Xiaobao exclaimed, "The information has come, and it has been successful." ”

Everyone flocked over, looking at the high-definition photos, until they saw the document about Zhao Wenxuan, Lotte even held his breath, but when he saw the person who belonged to the heart, Lotte was dumbfounded and looked at Zhao Wenxuan blankly.

Zhao Wenxuan also saw the problem of the source of the heart, the key is that the person to whom he belongs is still alive, that is to say, the other party is still a living person.

"What does that mean?" Luo Xiaobao asked inexplicably: "Suspected of matching the heart source patient, 7 days ago, the car accident caused paralysis of the lower half of the body, thinking disorders, and no independent thinking consciousness. ”

"It's a vegetative state." Lotte said: "Now she is seeking medical treatment, but she is still alive. ”

Zhao Wenxuan was also circled, "But, this is murder, right?" ”

Luo Xiaobao frowned and thought, "Maybe it is, when she dies, won't her heart be used." ”

"No!" Lotte said firmly: "The heart source can't be judged by this, maybe this is one of the few regular channel heart sources." ”

After Lotte finished speaking, he walked to the side, but Luo Xiaobao and Zhao Wenxuan were blindsided, Luo Xiaobao asked in surprise: "One of the few ones, the source of the regular channel, what do you mean?" ”

Zhao Wenxuan shook his head blankly, "I don't know." ”

Rakuten walked to the computer next to him and sat down, opened the monitoring operation page, and took out the phone at the same time and dialed out.

……

In Queen Mary Hospital in Hong Kong, Han Zixuan, surrounded by reporters and media, chatted with the attending doctors while visiting each ward, sending warm and sincere blessings to these patients.

"Dean, these patients are so pathetic, can I do anything for them?"

At this moment, Dao Mei came over with the phone and handed it to her, Han Zixuan nodded to the dean to apologize, picked up the phone and asked in a low voice, "It's inconvenient to talk now, is there any problem?" ”

"Put on the Bluetooth headset and I'll tell you how to speak."

"Oh, okay." Han Zixuan took out a Bluetooth headset and put it on her ear, and when she was ready, she walked back to the middle of the venue.

"Dean, as far as I know, there is a medical association recognized by the State Council in Jinghua, called the Research Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which has overcome some cancer diseases, how about you contact us and cooperate in the treatment of these terminally ill patients?"

The dean's face suddenly became heavy, but after a while, it turned into a mockery, "Chinese medicine, hehe, I have never recognized Chinese medicine, this is not that I am old-fashioned, but in the era of scientific medical treatment, it is really difficult to have a convincing basis for the pseudoscience of Chinese medicine." ”

The words fell, and the audience was silent for a few seconds, and in the next second, the reporters frantically took pictures to record the words just now.

Han Zixuan's face was extremely gloomy, but just as she was about to refute, she got Li Letian's guidance, and after stabilizing her mind, she asked, "Since you said so, dean, let me ask you one thing, have you ever heard of the H1N1 flu?" ”

"Of course, last year's worldwide flu made the world's medicine helpless."

Han Zixuan smiled: "That's just that Western medicine is helpless." ”

Han Zixuan turned her head to look at the media and said: "Fans who know me know that when the flu was high last year, I got the flu, and I almost died at that time, and then it was because of Chinese medicine that I was rescued, I am just a patient, in my eyes, I only believe in efficacy, and never believe in what science and pseudoscience are." ”

The dean knew that he had broken his promise, but he still insisted: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you for what I just said, but our Queen Mary Hospital is a world-renowned Western hospital, and we don't have much knowledge of Chinese medicine, not to mention, I don't believe these rumors about your so-called overcoming of some cancers." ”

"I have a proposal, why don't you invite a famous doctor from the capital of China to come to Queen Mary Hospital for a cooperative treatment, all for the sake of patients, we have a meeting between Chinese and Western medicine, how about seeing results with curative effects?"

"I'm sorry, Queen Mary Hospital is not my own decision, and besides, we can't give up the tradition that our hospital has been adhering to because of your words."

Han Zixuan said with a smile: "Charity, public welfare, has never been lip service, I see these patients today, I think they are too pitiful, in the face of death, this is the biggest enemy of mankind, but also medical helplessness, if doctors only want to uphold the tradition, and do not find a way to overcome medical problems, I think it will be impossible to make a breakthrough in my life." ”