Ink Palace.

After the rainstorm, the sky is as clear and refreshing as it has been washed.

The poisoning factory in the ink palace is even more hurried, and everyone is in their own posts, stepping up to make their own programs......

It's tense and busy, but it can't withstand the tight atmosphere in the temporary operating room.

Time in the passing of a little bit......

The operation, which started in the morning, has been going on for several hours.

However, there was no movement in the room......

Shi Shaoqin has been standing in front of the window of the corridor lens, looking at the workers in and out of the factory, and in his narrow eyes, he is calm and the sea without wind and waves, revealing the peace under the warmth.

But everyone knows that at this moment, the turbulence hidden in his body is waiting for an opportunity.

Sunlight, a little offset......

In the end, it has been on par with the sea horizon.

The afterglow of the red glow dyed the entire sky scarlet, which was obviously gorgeous, but it was bloody under the cold cold.

No one dared to disturb Shi Shaoqin, even though it was ...... He's been standing there for nine hours!

Mo Sen looked at Shi Shaoqin's back, and then at the door of the closed operating room, his brows furrowed.

At the right time, the mobile phone was 'buzzing' in his pocket, he subconsciously glanced at Shi Shaoqin, then turned around and pushed away a room on the side and picked up the phone......

"Brother Sen, I accidentally discovered something." On the phone, the voice of the person in charge who stayed in Los Angeles came.

Mawson's eyes lit slightly, "What? ”

"After the Chen family's affairs came out, someone did make a move......," the man said, "After I ruled it out, I found that one thing was very strange. ”

"Say!"

"Shen Hao, the second master of Luocheng in Hongxing Society, went to an aristocratic school today." The man said, "We found out that the daughter of Hongxing Club also went to school inside. ”

Mo Sen immediately frowned, "Then you give me this, what's the point?" ”

"Today is not a New Year's holiday, nor is it a weekend......," the man clearly analyzed the problem, "Since the museum put my daughter there, I naturally want to protect it." ”

Mawson didn't speak, waiting for the other to continue.

"Shen Hao has no reason, and there is no special thing to bring his daughter out of the hall, so what are you going to do?"

"You mean......," Mawson's eyes lit up, "possibly, something to do with recent events?" ”

"Maybe!" The man didn't say it absolutely, "Because the place is special, if you want to investigate deeply, I'm afraid you will send someone else......"

Mawson tilted his head, and the sunset was infinitely good, making people want to bathe in such peace.

"I see." Mo Sen answered, "I'll report to Qin Shao." ”

When the words fell, he didn't wait for the other party to say anything more, and hung up the phone......

Mawson narrowed his eyes slightly...... What can a school have to do with it?!

However, as the person in charge of Los Angeles said...... It is impossible for Shen Hao to go to a school for no reason.

After all...... It's been an extraordinary time lately.

……

Jian Jie ate and looked out the window......

The sky in Los Angeles has darkened, and the street lights are on...... The rain that has turned light is dripping.

"Little Jie, your fruit!" Aunt Lan put a piece of fruit in front of Jian Jie.

"Thank you, Grandma Lan!" Jian Jie immediately smiled.

Aunt Lan smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to distribute fruits to other children......

Jian Jie was eating, and his mind was spinning.

After eating the fruit, Jian Jie left the restaurant and sent a text message to Gu Beichen as he walked: Daddy, is it convenient to call me?

Gu Beichen glanced at Jian Mo, who went to the kitchen, and went upstairs to the study.

While closing the door, he dialed Jian Jie: "What's wrong?" ”

Jian Jie avoided the importance and said lightly about Shen Hao's finding him, without saying who it was, just saying his worries, "Daddy, is someone trying to beat me?" ”

Gu Beichen immediately frowned, "Who is it?" ”

Jian Jie pursed her lips and pondered whether to say it or not.

"Little Jie!" Gu Beichen's voice sank slightly.

Jian Jie was lying on the windowsill, and his black pupils looked at the drizzle under the light and said, "Shen Hao...... Does Daddy know each other? ”

Gu Beichen's ink pupils had become dull and bottomless, "When did you meet him?" ”

"It's been a few months...... Jian Jie said the last time he met Shen Hao, "he shouldn't really think about me, after all...... For months, there was a chance. ”

Gu Beichen naturally knew that there was still no news of Xiaojie's identity in the outside world, which meant that Shen Hao did not mention it to others.

Whether it's for an agreement with Xiaojie, or for some other purpose......

It can only be said that the precautions are not as strong as he thinks.

The knock on the door interrupted Gu Beichen's thoughts, and when he turned his head, he saw Jian Mo open the door......

"It's time to eat!"

Gu Beichen's gaze softened, nodded, and said to Jian Jie on the phone: "I'll deal with it, you be careful yourself, huh?" ”

“OK！” Jian Jie also heard Jian Mo's voice, didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

Gu Beichen walked out, took advantage of the situation, and sent a text message to Xiao Jing......

Gu Beichen took Jian Mo's hand and went downstairs together, and Aunt Luo had already brought the prepared meal.

At the right time, Gu Beichen's mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was Mo Shaochen, he picked it up.

"Are you free for the night?" Mo Shaochen asked.

Gu Beichen glanced at Jian Mo, "Something?" ”

"It's been a long time since we've sat together, I'll wait for the blues......," Mo Shaochen said, "Take Jian Mo with you." ”

Gu Beichen groaned slightly, and responded, "Okay!" ”

……

After the heart exchange operation, Smith closed his eyes and reached out......

He carefully performed cardiac resuscitation with his hands first, and when he saw the new heart beating slightly, there was no relaxation in his eyes.

Smith, already drenched with nervousness, looked at the nurse staring at the instrument and asked, "Data!" ”

The nurse of the "heart rate ......" instrument reports the various data on the instrument.

Several doctors listened intently, for fear that some data would directly affect the outcome of the operation.

"Dr. Smith, the data is fairly stable...... "The first deputy's voice trembled a little because of nervousness.

When the sweat on Smith's forehead was about to run, the nurse on the side hurriedly wiped it off for him.

Secretly swallowing his breath that was heavy because of nervousness, Smith said, "Ready to stitch ......"

Not daring to borrow the hands of others, on the operating table, Smith, who had rarely participated in the final finishing work of the operation, did not dare to be sloppy and prepared to stitch up the wound.

Suddenly......

'Didi-'

'Drip-'

The piercing voice echoed in the solemn operating room, and I heard the frightened shout of the instrument nurse: "The patient's heart rate is ...... dropping" before the words fell, and hurriedly shouted, "The patient's heart stops beating!" ”

The medical staff suddenly looked shocked, Smith was an old doctor with rich clinical experience......

By the time the 'drip' sound came, he had already stopped stitching and turned to first aid......