"Don't worry, there's always a way......"

Lu Huai'an was obviously comforting me, but I didn't listen to it at all.

I thanked him in a hurry, I didn't even have time to comb my hair, hung up the phone and went straight to Zhao Pingsheng's hospital room upstairs.

Zhu Xiao's people were still guarding there, and Lu Huaian was also standing in the corridor, and when he saw me, he hurriedly said hello.

I was about to rush in in a hurry, and I didn't know where the strength came from, so I shook off Lu Huai'an's hand.

"Cheng Lan!"

He called me behind me, but I didn't care, and went on a rampage into the ward.

Zhu Xiao was really inside, and the small ward was full of people, not only the few foreign doctors I had seen that day, but also the director of this hospital, who was also standing beside Zhu Xiao with a hunched over.

I rushed in, and Zhu Xiao saw me as soon as he raised his eyes.

The two people guarding the door subconsciously wanted to stop me, but when they saw Zhu Xiao raise his hand very casually, they let me in.

Zhu Xiao didn't speak, leaning on the back of the chair in a very idle manner, his slender legs overlapped, listening intently to what the foreigners were saying.

When the dean saw me, it was as if he had seen a savior, and hurried to me.

"Miss Cheng, you should make a statement, Si Shao must help your brother go through the transfer procedures, we are ...... Where do you dare to release people? ”

I paused, looking at the dean's obviously bitter face, and in fact, I quickly understood what he meant.

Zhao Pingsheng's current state, if he leaves the instrument, it is difficult to say whether he can survive to the hospital.

Zhu Xiao is going to be transferred to the hospital now, and when there is a problem, the hospital can't afford to offend Zhu Xiao, so he can only reluctantly carry this pot.

This is a living human life, who can afford such a big responsibility?

The dean was in a dilemma, standing in the ward and wiping sweat frantically, finally catching me, a family member, of course, couldn't wait to hand over this hot potato to me.

But when he said this, I couldn't help but be even more confused.

What does Zhu Xiao mean?

He is unwilling to donate bone marrow, and he must be transferred to a foreign hospital by Zhao Pingsheng, for what?

The dean saw that I didn't answer, and his head was sweating even more.

"Miss Cheng, you have a word. This is now ...... What should I do? ”

I looked at Zhu Xiao a little blankly, bit my lip tightly, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

He was separated by so many people in the middle, and his eyes fell on me leisurely.

Looking at his flat gaze like sea water, it was very strange, and my whole heart suddenly calmed down.

Zhu Xiao paused for a few seconds before he stood up from the sofa with his arms stretched out, and walked to my side in a few steps.

The dean hurriedly took two steps back and stared at Zhu Xiao cautiously.

He didn't squint, just bent slightly to me.

The voice was low and hoarse, revealing a sense of intimidation.

"Cheng Lan, do you want him to die, or let him live?"

Sometimes, I even feel that Zhu Xiao seems to have magic.

Obviously, I was scared to death just now, afraid that something would happen to Zhao Pingsheng if I died, and the moment I learned the news, I still wanted to stop Zhu Xiao from helping him transfer to the hospital.

But I don't know why, really when Zhu Xiao walked in front of me, the moment he spoke to me, I actually had a few trusts in him.

Anyway, it's already like this, Zhao Pingsheng is in this hospital, it's nothing more than waiting for death, why can't I trust Zhu Xiao once?

What if, is he really sure that he can find a better way to save Zhao Pingsheng's life?

Seeing me nodding, the dean breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked the nurse to hand me a letter of exemption, explaining that if Zhao Pingsheng had any accidents on the way to the hospital, it had nothing to do with the hospital, and we would be responsible for it.

Zhu Xiao hugged his arms and watched, I gritted my teeth, quickly signed my name, and handed the exemption letter to the dean in no uncertain terms.

There are few times in life when I am so desperate, I really never thought that one day, I would actually put Zhao Pingsheng's life in the hands of Zhu Xiao.

It's really a creation that makes people.

……

The mighty medical convoy quickly set off from Ruijin Hospital and headed straight for the destination in Zhu Xiao's mouth.

I sat in the corner nervously, and then I remembered to take out my mobile phone and call Director Huang to ask for leave.

He asked me what was wrong, I paused, and finally had to move out of Zhu Xiao's name.

"I have to accompany the fourth brother to a place, and I won't be able to come back for a while, Director Huang, I'm really embarrassed."

When he heard Zhu Xiao's name, he was afraid that his face was smiling, and he repeatedly told me to have fun, not to rush back to the crew, and at the same time tried every means to hint at me and say two more good words in front of Zhu Xiao.

I agreed absentmindedly, and subconsciously opened the curtain and looked outside.

It's strange that this is not the way to the airport.

Didn't you say that you were transferred to a hospital abroad, looking at this posture, why do I have a feeling of entering the deep mountains and old forests?!

After a few polite words in a hurry, I waited for Director Huang to hang up the phone, and hurriedly squinted my eyes to identify the buildings outside.

The car drove directly into a dark tunnel very abruptly.

There was silence around me, and I tried to speak again, but no one answered, and the driver drove in silence, as if he couldn't hear me at all.

I clenched my hands even tighter, and a series of cold sweats unconsciously broke out on my back.

The car meandered through the darkness until it finally drove into an underground castle-like building.

I looked all the way and couldn't help but widen my eyes.

This is an underground castle, and it is clearly a private hospital built underground!

And, the complete set of equipment here is simply jaw-dropping.

The foreign doctors quickly jumped out of the car, quickly changed into sterile clothes, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Pingsheng into the sterile ward.

Zhu Xiao slowly jumped out of the last car, dressed in casual clothes, still without reducing the sharpness of the knife on his body.

I looked at him, fingers tightly twisted.

Zhu Xiao didn't pay attention to me at all, and walked inside.

I hurriedly followed, and all I saw along the way were medical instruments that looked very high-end.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that there was such a huge building hidden under the ground.

I can't help but feel a little unreal walking on the clouds.

On the cruise ship that day, I begged Zhu Xiao to save Zhao Pingsheng, but it was just an idea, but I didn't expect that he would really do this.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Zhu Xiao's net worth was far more than what we saw.

Not to mention the house he lives in, just looking at the private hospital here now is by no means a problem that I can imagine that money can solve.