Li Siqi stopped, her hand slowly left the doorknob, and when she heard Li Zhenxiong's cry, she decided not to go in.

At this time, Li Zhenxiong was grief-stricken after losing her son, and she went in again to propose a heart transplant, but Li Siqi really couldn't say it.

Moreover, Li Zhenxiong looks like he is high in front of others, and he has never looked like a wolf today. It was the first time Li Siqi had seen Li Zhenxiong's reaction, and his uncle, who used to hold power in the mall, was crying today. She went in now, how embarrassed Li Zhenxiong should be.

lost face in front of his juniors and cried. Perhaps, this is not what Li Zhenxiong wants to see. Li Siqi felt that now was not the time to go in.

He has already undergone plastic surgery to look like Tang Xiao, will Li Zhenxiong's blow be greater, and it will be really bad if he is stimulated again. He stood in place for a long time in a daze, his hands clenched tightly unconsciously. She still didn't go in.

Shang Yu looked at Li Siqi like this, he was very distressed, and slowly spoke, "Siqi, are you still going in?" Gently patted Li Siqi's back and comforted her.

No matter whether Li Siqi chooses to enter or not, Goodwill will respect her. It is also for this reason that Goodwill did not rashly tell Li Zhenxiong, for fear that Li Siqi would be angry.

However, this operation is absolutely necessary. It took more than 20 years to wait for such a rare opportunity, and he couldn't let Li Siqi miss it.

"Forget it, I won't go in......"

"Brother, I think it's better to let the doctor talk to Uncle Li, I'm afraid that things are too complicated......" Li Siqi lowered his head and had mixed tastes.

It is also more appropriate for the doctor to talk to Li Zhenxiong about heart surgery. Li Siqi and Li Zhenxiong are also related, if they say it as her, they will definitely take into account the friendship between uncle and nephew, and it is difficult to tell the truth. It may be the best decision not to tell Li Zhenxiong directly who to get his heart transplant to.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll fix it." Shang Yu gently stroked Li Siqi's hair and took her out of here.

Shang Yu himself went to the doctor's office to explain the situation and waited for news from the doctor. Li Siqi sat quietly, she didn't know how big her hand was grasping. Li Zhenxiong loves this son so much, will he be willing to let him have a heart transplant? She wasn't sure.

Two hours later.

Li Siqi had already been anesthetized and lay quietly on the bed. The heart transplant began.

In the bright light, the doctor picked up the scalpel. The sharp incision opened a gap, and the doctor put his hand inside, and the warm liquid flowed out instantly. In the stuffy room, there was only the sound of the instrument beating, and Li Siqi on the operating table fell into a dream.

In the moments before Li Siqi's surgery, she couldn't believe that she was about to have a heart transplant. After waiting for dozens of springs, summers, autumns and winters, from hope to disappointment, she really thought that she would not live long in this life. Doctors said she would only live to be twenty-five years old with congenital heart disease. According to this calculation, Li Siqi originally only had three years. Now, she has renewed hope.

I don't know what the doctor said to Li Zhenxiong, and I don't know what Li Zhenxiong's expression was at that time, but he agreed.

"Come to me with gauze, go get the blood bag immediately, and then call Dr. Tian over......"

"Keep an eye on the screen, notify me immediately if anything happens, and you can come and help me......" The operation has just begun, and every doctor is on standby. Heart transplant surgery is a difficult task, and the slightest carelessness can cost you your life.

The doctor worked intently, and fine beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead. Under the high intensity of tension, everyone did not dare to have the slightest distraction.

A hazy white mist enveloped everything, and it was only possible to see clearly within a meter. Li Siqi stretched out his hand and shook it, wanting to move forward. She doesn't know where it is. Could it be that the operation just now failed, and she is already dead?

Faced with this unknown world, Li Siqi was also a little scared. Suddenly, a black figure in front of him moved, and Li Siqi wanted to catch up with him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...... It's all my fault, I don't dare anymore......" A man's voice came from afar, not knowing from which direction.

Li Siqi gritted his teeth and rushed forward a few steps, but there was still no change. But I heard someone talking just now, how could there be no one?

"Who are you? Pretending to be a god here, come out for me! Li Siqi stared ahead and shouted loudly. She remembered that she was about to have surgery, and Shangcheng told her to relax and not be nervous. Then, she fell asleep......

"Tang Xiao, I didn't mean to, don't blame me, I was just too anxious, and then I didn't look ahead, I stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, who knew it would ...... I was scared too, but you've already pressed under the car, blame me for being cowardly...... "The man was crying and crying, and he kept talking, more like he was confessing to someone.

Li Siqi heard the voice clearly, it was Li Zhuofan's. Unexpectedly, since Li Zhuofan was so scared, so many years have passed, and this incident is still fresh in his memory.

Li Zhuofan was able to say these words, and Li Siqi was really pleased. Although he can't change the facts, at least he knows that he is wrong. People cannot be resurrected after death, but they can be liberated after repentance.

"It's all because of me that you jumped off the building. Originally, I hated you, and I treated me well all day long, but I didn't want to kill you. I'm innocent, it's not up to me whose son I am, no matter how much you hate me, I admit ......it," Li Zhuofan continued to speak, and couldn't hear Li Siqi's voice at all, as if he was talking to himself.

Li Siqi wondered why he could hear Li Zhuofan's voice, but what he said was so clear. Li Siqi continued to walk forward, the white mist did not disperse, she didn't know how big it was. I always thought that as long as I walked desperately, I would see the blue sky through the clouds.

Because of Li Zhuofan's words, Li Siqi wanted to find him quickly. But no matter how she runs, it's only herself. Originally, Li Siqi wanted to personally question Li Zhuofan why she didn't save Tang Xiao at that time, but she didn't know where Li Zhuofan was.

"I know you hate me, the old man has done a lot of ridiculous things for me, and I have gone too far. I beg you to be okay, forgive me, I was really wrong......" The voice was still ringing, Li Siqi didn't want to listen to it anymore, she wanted to find Li Zhuofan. Ask him if he's dead.

The risks of heart transplant surgery are so high that even doctors can't say that they are 100% determined that nothing will happen. Li Siqi heard Li Zhuofan's voice again, and she doubted that her thoughts were true.

"The patient's index is all right, and now the wound is being stitched up." The doctor was already sweating profusely and instructed the nurse to continue the operation.