Chapter 63: Destroying Faith
Han Chenluo heard the obvious meaning of protecting the shortness in Xia Xingran's words, and the face that had just been twisted together because of anger gradually loosened. snorted at Bai Moyan, and made a grimace.
Xia Xingran glanced at him, he immediately shrunk his neck, oh, and stood beside Xia Xingran obediently.
"Brother Mo Yan. Xiao Luo is my younger brother, I hope you don't always carry a gun and a stick like this in the future. He's still young, so he's not as young as you, but I'm sure he'll grow up one day."
The smile on Han Chenluo's face instantly shifted to Bai Moyan, who was still gloomy just now.
Bai Moyan looked at Han Chenluo, who was deflated, and was in a good mood, pursed his lips and couldn't help but smile, "I know, Xiao Ran." After speaking, he was still angry, and deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the words and repeated: "I will be good to your brother."
Han Chenluo snorted twice, blushed angrily, and walked back to the room with heavy steps.
"Why are you angry again? Am I not speaking for him?" Xia Xingran was very confused by Han Chenluo's sudden outburst.
Su Wanwan rolled her eyes at her, cut off, shook her head and pulled Bai Moyan away.
Mrs. Feng took the initiative to ask for dinner, and after the whole family sat down together and finished eating, Xia Xingran began to pack her simple luggage.
As soon as Han Chenluo washed the dishes, he saw Xia Xingran packing up his suitcase with his clothes one by one, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. ap..
He walked up to Xia Xingran with a gloomy face, and said aggrievedly: "Sister didn't say that she would only go for three or four days, why is this posture like going for ten days and half a month."
Xia Xingran snorted and laughed. Every time Han Chenluo is like this, she feels that he is like a clingy kitten, pestering people to death.
Xia Xingran couldn't help pinching Han Chenluo's milk fat, blinked his eyes, and asked with a smile, "You can't bear me like that."
Han Chenluo leaned on Xia Xingran's body, rubbed his lips and pouted, "Sister, didn't you ask knowingly?"
Xia Xingran patted his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The feeling of being cared for and needed for a long time is really happy.
"Prevention is better than prevention. In case something happens......
Han Chenluo immediately straightened up, snorted three times in a row, and said anxiously on his face: "Don't say unlucky things, my sister will definitely be fine."
Xia Xingran was stunned, and was tightly grasped by a moving emotion in his heart. His eyes were full of tenderness and he said to Han Chenluo, "I mean that the unexpected situation will be delayed for a few days, what do you think."
Han Chenluo nodded, remembering what happened during the day, he knocked on the side and said, "Sister, in fact, I don't want to be your brother at all."
"What?" Xia Xingran was shaking his coat, which happened to overshadow Han Chenluo's voice. After she shook off her clothes, she smiled and asked, "I didn't hear what you just said."
Han Chenluo mustered up the courage to repeat it again, when he heard Mrs. Feng's frightened screams behind him.
They hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see Mrs. Feng pointing to the candy that had just fallen on the ground in her coat, and the whole person was out of control: "Candy, this is this candy, this is it, it is it that caused my son to be like this!"
When the same thing appears three times, it may not be a simple accident.
When Bai Moyan heard the voice, he rushed over first, supported the crazy Mrs. Feng, and signaled Xia Xingran not to approach.
He didn't know what to say to Mrs. Feng, but Mrs. Feng's mood really gradually stabilized. Bai Moyan slowly returned to the guest room with her in her arms.
After coming out, he said to Xia Xingran with a serious face, "Xiao Ran, Mrs. Feng's nerves are extremely fragile. I suggest that you don't tell her about the same candy on Feng Yuan's corpse for the time being. If she's crazy, Feng Nan will be even more pitiful."...
Xia Xingran really wanted to tell her about Feng Yuan, but after Bai Moyan said this, he suddenly felt that it made sense. Hurriedly nodded and said gratefully, "It's still Brother Mo Yan's thoughtfulness, I almost did something bad just now."
Han Chenluo watched coldly from the sidelines, and Yin Yin spoke: "This candy is really ghostly. I don't know if that's implying anything."
"Zi is silent, and the strange power is confused. This candy is the easiest to buy and comes naturally
It's everywhere."
Bai Moyan glanced at the thoughtful Xia Xingran and said in a deep voice, "Even if there is really anything, I'm afraid there is no way to find out. Just now, Mrs. Feng told me that they went to the Public Security Bureau to report the case, but it was no avail."
"It's so dark." Han Chenluo sneered: "This kind of official collusion is clearly to force the people to death."
For a moment, all three fell silent.
The harsh sound of the wind suddenly piercing through the window lattice suddenly pierced through the ears, and Xia Xingran was full of excitement. When I turned my head, it was dark and dreary outside, as if boundless thick ink was pouring into the world, and there was no glimmer of light at all.
After the breeze, the silence inside and outside the house became terrible, as if it was about to be swallowed up by the darkness. Xia Xingran quietly clenched her fists, she would definitely break this layer of impermeable darkness and welcome the arrival of dawn with her own hands!
Early in the morning of the second day, Xia Xingran and Bai Moyan set off back to the city. Xia Xingran went home first, packed up his things, and then went back to the hospital.
Bai Moyan pretended to be casual and asked, "Who lives next door to you?" After speaking, he was afraid that Xia Xingran would think too much, so he added: "My father and I came to look for you the night you left, and she just opened the door and bumped into you. I saw that she was not in shape, so I asked curiously."
"That's Han Chenluo's mother. She looks like that, and she's actually pretty good." Xia Xingran glanced at the next door, and didn't forget to say good things for Han Ranchen.
Bai Moyan smiled lightly, took the bag in Xia Xingran's hand, and went downstairs to the hospital with her. When the elevator door opened, he glanced at the door again before stepping into the elevator.
Director Shen's mother has been admitted to the VIP ward, and Zhong Lin has already asked her to do all the examinations in advance, so she will wait for Xia Xingran to come back and formulate the surgical plan together.
Xia Xingran united the doctors of the eight departments to discuss together, she carefully read each examination report, and said to everyone in the conference room with a solemn face:
"Shen Ju's mother has undergone two interventional surgeries before. From this report, it can be seen that the vascular variability is serious. There is a risk of massive bleeding in the collateral veins, phrenic arteries, superior mesenteric arteries, and right hepatic artery."
"Not only that, the patient is close to 80 years old, but also has high blood pressure, poor cardiopulmonary function, and is very prone to sudden death during the operation, and the risk factor is extremely high." Dr. Miao of the Department of Internal Medicine raised concerns about his area of expertise.
"Whether the patient has ascites or not also needs to be considered. The amount of intraoperative blood loss needs to be assessed in advance." Nurse Chen pointed out the preparation for the operation with experience.
The meeting lasted for four hours, and finally everyone worked out five sets of surgical plans for Shen Ju's mother.
After the meeting ended, Xia Xingran didn't care about resting, and went to the accounting room first, and after getting the data, Tie Qing ran directly into Bai Zhengqian's office with a blue face. Look at the book
"I'm back. Sure enough, Director Shen's face is big enough......" Bai Zhengqian sat on the swivel chair and looked at Xia Xingran with a smile.
Xia Xingran didn't want to deal with him, his eyes shot at Bai Zhengqian like a sharp sword, and he interrupted straight to the point: "Bai Yuan, do you have an impression of that kid Feng Nan?"
Bai Zhengqian paused, slowly sat up straight, and looked at Xia Xingran.
"I guess I think it's impressive. After all, that's your God of Wealth."
Xia Xingran's eyes were overflowing with grief and indignation, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of sarcasm: "For five years, the dialysis fee is ten times higher every month, as much as 17.28 million additional expenses. You won't remember it."
Bai Zhengqian, who was pierced by the window paper, looked relaxed. He stretched and yawned. Then he picked up a cigar and lit it leisurely, and when the smoke was clouded, he shrugged his shoulders and blurred a fearless face: "So what?"
"It's a crime!" Xia Xing was so angry that he could no longer remain calm.
"Xia Xingran, I found that you are really similar to your father. They all like to think of themselves as saviors. In the end, it will only make things worse."
After Bai Zhengqian was silent for a moment, he pressed the cigar hard in the ashtray, and when he raised his eyes to look at Xia Xingran, a cruel and excited smile flashed in his eyes:
"Have you ever thought that Feng Yuan died and his house was raided, and Feng Nan would even pay the original price of dialysis fees in the future
I can't afford to pay it. In addition, the more than 300 children in the welfare home will not even be able to eat cold water and steamed buns."
A layer of cold sweat gradually covered Xia Xingran's back, and his breathing gradually became shorter.
Bai Zhengqian propped his hands on the desk, leaned forward, like a lion with a bloody mouth, looked at Xia Xingran condescendingly, and sneered coldly: "And all this is caused by your so-called kindness!"