Chapter 67: No One Has the Right to Decide!
"I can't promise you that. After listening to Wen Qing's request, Song You almost refused without hesitation, "I don't have the right to do this kind of thing, but even if I have, I won't use these hands to harm people."
"He conspired with Yin He to harm me like this." Wen Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Shouldn't such a person be damned?" ”
Wen Qing's request to Song You was to let Song You do some small things on the operating table, let Wen Yang die in an accident, and when he recovered, he would pay Song You an astronomical amount.
Wen Qing is more and more sure that Yin Qige will not want Wen Yang's life, maybe when Wen Yang gives his eyes to himself, Yin Qige will let Wen Yang go as soon as his heart softs, and now with his physical state, he will definitely lie in bed for a few months, and revenge will definitely not be avenged, and the longer the time, the more uncertain factors will be.....
Yin River.... In order to achieve his goal, Yin He may debunk himself at any time...
"You should know that my brother listens to me for everything." Wen Qing threatened Song You with a cold face, "If you don't do what I say now, I guarantee that you will have a hard time in the future." ”
Song You chuckled, "It's true that he regards you as his life, and maybe you will get a lot of private power from him in the future, but I still need to tell you that not only me, but Yan Mo and all of them can't do anything to hurt Qi Ge because they are afraid that you will do anything?" ”
"Huh." Wen Qing sneered, "Killing Wen Yang is hurting my brother?" ”
"At least that's what I judge."
"You..."
"Wenqing." Song You interrupted Wen Qing and said lukewarmly and slowly, "Wen Yang has already dedicated his eyes to you, you will not be able to recover like ordinary people in half a year, but Wen Yang will live in the dark for the rest of his life." ”
"Less disgusting me!" Wen Qing roared, "He should give me his eyes!" Don't say that it seems that he gave it to me, and besides, with the care you take care of him now, it will be a matter of time before you restore his eyes..... I knew that I was now... I can only rely on myself...."
He shouldn't have cooperated with Yin He's plan from the beginning, Yin He's purpose was Yin Qige, his own purpose was Wen Yang, and in order to watch the so-called good show, he had a misunderstanding of the best time for revenge.
He should have killed the man in the first place!
Now, just thinking that he is still alive in this world, the blood in his whole body seems to boil in hatred....
"You're seriously injured now, you should put your mentality...."
"Don't teach me here!" Wen Qing interrupted Song You resentfully, and sneered at the corners of his mouth, "I remember you, Doctor Song, let's see." ”
Song You chuckled. "Threatening your surgeon when you're about to have surgery? It's really a hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”
"My brother will be back tomorrow." Wen Qing smiled lightly, "Doctor Song has the guts to teach me a lesson on the operating table." ”
Song You laughed, just shook his head slightly, and then instructed the other doctors to push Wen Qing forward.
Song You's henchman and half of Song You's apprentice, Mo Mo, heard the last two sentences of the conversation between Song You and Wen Qing, and couldn't help but come over and ask Song You, "Master, who is he?" So arrogant. ”
"Don't ask, you and I can't afford to mess with me."
Song You walked towards the locker room, and Mo Mo followed closely behind Song You, "Then Master, you didn't offend him just now." ”
"Try to stay away from him in the future." Song You turned to look at Mo Mo and said seriously, "You too, don't come over after the operation." ”
Mo Mo hurriedly avoided Song You's direct gaze, his cheeks were slightly hot, and finally nodded slightly, "Listen to Master." ”
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Yin Qige's return was delayed by a day, and he arrived in EC City at four o'clock in the afternoon that day, first went to the headquarters for a meeting, and after finishing everything, he got in the car and went to the hospital with Yan Mo at seven o'clock in the evening.
In the car, Yan Mo told Yin Qige that he had spoken to Song You on the phone, and Wen Qing's corneal transplant had been completed.
Yin Qige didn't feel any surprise, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, "Well, Song You has always been very efficient. ”
"This operation...."
Yan Mo wanted to speak and stopped, Yin Qige opened his eyes and looked at the entanglement on Yan Mo's face lightly, frowned and asked lightly, "What's wrong?" Say something if you have something. ”
“..... Things may not be the same as we think. Yan Mo's face was a little unnatural, "Qi Ge, Song You changed Wen Qing's cornea... It's not the pair you're looking for. ”
"Really?" Yin Qige was still very calm, "He found it himself?" ”
"It's not." Yan Mo gritted his teeth and said quickly, "He changed to Wen Yang's." ”
In an instant, Yin Qige's body was like being pointed, he looked at Yan Mo in a daze, his mouth opened as if it was uncontrollable, and the voice he spit out was so light that it seemed that only air was left, "Change.... Whose? ”
"Wen... Wen Yang... Song You said that Wen Yang begged him to change. ”
Yin Qige suddenly stared at him, and his facial features roared hideously, "Who gave him the guts!" ”
Yan Mo was a little afraid of Yin Qige, who was now uncertain, and said in a low voice, "Say... To tell you the truth, it was you who gave..."
"Hurry up!" Yin Qige interrupted Yan Mo and ordered the driver in the front seat in a stern voice.
The car sped up significantly, and Yin Qige quickly took out his mobile phone and called Song You.
"You used Wen Yang's cornea!" As soon as the phone rang, Yin Qige said sharply, "Song You, don't you even pay attention to me now." ”
Song You was a little stunned by the scolding, although he knew that Yin Qige might have been a little surprised that he didn't use the cornea obtained by his men, but he didn't expect Yin Qige's reaction to be so big.
Obviously, from the very beginning, Yin Qige concluded that he would not use Wen Yang's cornea no matter what.
"Calm down, Qiange." Song Youxian was a little helpless, "If you have your own decision from the beginning, you should tell me, so I won't..."
Maybe he felt that he was at a loss, but before Song You finished speaking, Yin Qige interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense, what about Wen Yangren?" ”
"Oh, I've asked Cheng Cheng to lock him up, he's now...."
Before Song You finished speaking, Yin Qige had already hung up the phone.
"Park!!"
Yin Qige gave an order, the driver quickly parked the car on the side of the road, Yin Qige didn't say a word, pulled the door and got out of the car, and walked quickly to the car driven by the bodyguard behind.
Yin Qige opened the driver's seat, looked at the frightened bodyguard in the driver's seat, and said coldly, "Get out of the car." ”
The two bodyguards in the car immediately got out of the car from both sides, and Yin Qige sat directly in the car and closed the door with a bang.
Yan Mo hurriedly got out of the car, "Where are you going?" It's not to visit Wen...."
Before Yan Mo's words were finished, Yin Qige had already turned the car around quickly and galloped away under the roaring sound of the engine.
"Mr. Yan." The driver of the car asked, somewhat overwhelmed, "This... Does this still go to the hospital? ”
"You ask me, who do I ask?!" Yan Mo Qidao.
"This..."
"Okay, okay, a few of you will go to the hospital with me, and the rest will protect Mr. Yin."
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The blood seemed to flow backwards in the veins, Yin Qige couldn't suppress the anger that almost rushed out of his chest, sadly, he himself didn't know where the irritability at this time came from, was it because of Song You's assertiveness, or Yan Mo told him..... It was Wen Yang who begged Song You to dedicate his eyes to Wen Qing....
Contrary to the imaginary exhibition, Yin Qige didn't know who to let bear this mistake, he tried to convince himself in his heart that changing Wen Yang's eyes to Wen Qing was the right way to deal with this matter, and he himself agreed to Wen Qing..... So Song You made the right decision for himself...
But....
Back at the villa, Yin Qige was heading to the basement when his mobile phone rang.
glanced at the caller ID, it was now Song You, Yin Qige immediately hung up, and then Song You sent a text message: He has just had surgery on his eyes, try not to let his eyes cry.
Yin Qige guessed that Yan Mo told Song You about his temporary visit to Wen Yang.
Yin Qige put away his phone and came to the door of the basement where Wen Yang was closed.
I wanted to push the door in immediately, but hesitated for a few seconds, until I completely suppressed all kinds of turbulent emotions in my heart, and then Yin Qige reached out and slowly pushed the door open.
Wen Yang sat on the edge of the bed, hanging his head slightly, his face was calm, and when he heard the door pushed, he slowly raised his head.
Yin Qige stood at the door and did not approach immediately, but looked at Wen Yang from a distance of a few meters, he could not capture the sadness after blindness from Wen Yang's face, Wen Yang's face, calm and peaceful, now the eyes that can no longer see a trace of anger, no longer clear and full of pure joy and sorrow, without the moving luster of the past, the vicissitudes of life are gray.....
It seems that this window, which always expresses his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, can no longer convey a trace of emotion in his heart...
Yin Qige stared at Wen Yang, breathing heavily, like countless poisonous needles piercing his body, and the venom mixed with pain and anger flowed in his blood.
Wen Yang took the initiative to give his eyes..... But for Yin Qige, it's like taking something from him without his permission, and he didn't plan to give anyone at all!
No one has this right! Including Wen Yang himself!
Why?
Isn't he supposed to stubbornly fight himself to the end? Shouldn't you be begging yourself to turn him blind when you think you want his eyes?!
Yin Qige clenched his palms and walked towards Wen Yang with a cold face.
"Can you...."Wen Yang said softly, "Please pour me a glass of water." ”
Obviously, Wen Yang regarded Yin Qige as a servant in the villa.
Yin Qige walked up to Wen Yang and looked at Wen Yang condescendingly.
Wen Yang's hand groped for a long time on the table next to him before he grabbed the water glass.
Feeling that someone was standing in front of him, Wen Yang cautiously stretched out his hand, "Hemp.... Excuse me, plain water is... That's it..."
Bang! The water cup in Wen Yang's hand was knocked away by Yin Qige.
The quilt fell to the ground and shattered.
Yin Qige grabbed Wen Yang's chin, almost crushing Wen Yang's bones with such force.
Wen Yang tilted his head in pain, and after a short panic, Wen Yang calmed down, he smelled the familiar smell of tobacco and the faint smell of shaving water, and said in a low and indifferent manner, "Yin Qige.... Is it? ”