For Song Zehan, 99% of the things in this world can be clearly priced.

The difference is only whether the price can reach the seller's heart, high and low.

As long as Gu Zuo can give him the answer he expects, even if it is close to expectations, he doesn't mind using some special means to get the heart that Ruan Shiyan needs.

Even if he spent all his family property in exchange for her life, he wouldn't even blink his eyes more.

After all, property is all renewable, but there is only one of his little girls.

But Gu Zuo didn't even give him half of his expectations.

"I'm sorry, Master Han, although I would also like to give you the answer you hoped for, but ...... I can't do that. ”

"If it is based on what you said about living a normal life safely, I am not sure."

"The heart transplant itself is a very risky operation for recovery, and what you are saying now is the same as wishing me to remove the whole process."

"Master Han, I understand your feelings, but ...... Surgery is not a business, it is impossible. ”

After Gu Zuo finished speaking, what was waiting for him was a long silence.

Song Zehan was repeatedly comparing the pros and cons between the two, for fear that he would be a little negligent.

But no matter how you compare, the final result is not satisfactory to him.

With a new heart, his little girl could only live for another thirty years, and after experiencing pain and suffering, it was very likely that she would not reach this year.

And there are also time and geographical issues, in terms of time, it is too rushed.

It takes time to fly over, and it takes time for various examinations, and judging from the time left now, he doesn't think that Ruan Shiyan's body can reach its best state before the owner of that heart is brain dead.

After all, Ruan Shiyan's body still has RZ13 that has not been removed.

The situation in country Y is turbulent, and the security has not been ideal, even if he goes with a whole medical team, there will still be many hidden dangers.

But if he didn't change it, he wasn't sure how long the promises of those who had made deals with him would last.

If one day they temporarily repent, then his little girl will be left with only a dead end.

Suddenly, there was no time to even be saved by him.

Just like before.

Song Zehan pressed the cigarette on his fingertips irritably, even though he knew that it was impossible, a beautiful fantasy still popped up in his heart.

- If only he could trade his heart for his little girl.

It is better for him to take the rest of the risk and torture himself than to put it all on his little girl, who can only watch but can do nothing.

This afternoon, Ruan Shiyan deliberately avoided contact with Song Zehan, and kept pulling Xiaoxing and Ah Feng to play in the yard.

It's not because of anything else, but she knows that Song Zehan will definitely be worried about the things she chooses, and her coquettishness can't stand it, so she simply reduces her appearance and doesn't let him be distracted by herself.

And Song Zehan except for showing up at dinner, he kept himself in the study for the rest of the time.

After holding back all afternoon, Xiao Xing was even more uncomfortable.

He has been following Ruan Shiyan for so many years, Ruan Shiyan has something on his mind, whether he is really happy or falsely happy, he can tell at a glance.

So this afternoon, he resisted the urge to ask Ruan Shiyan and accompanied her to pretend to be relaxed, but after dinner in the evening, seeing that she was still like this, he really couldn't help it, and hurriedly dragged Ruan Shiyan to the courtyard on the grounds of digesting food after meals.

"Yan Ye, what's wrong with you and Song Zehan? Yesterday's dinner was sticky like a conjoined baby, and I didn't sit together for dinner today, and we quarreled? Awkward? ”