"One last question, do you want to wake up?"
Shen Hou paused every word, as if performing some kind of ritual, revealing unspeakable dignity and holy spirit.
Unfortunately, Shen Yan did not hear the difference, thinking that she wanted to defraud herself, but still unmoved.
"Remember, this is your choice."
After leaving a sentence, Shen Hun turned and left.
Shen Ru hurriedly closed the door. In order to prevent Shen Hou from killing the carbine, he waited a while before calling Shen Yan: "...she is gone, get up."
The woman who was sleeping with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly sat up.
"Why does she come?"
Shen Ru walked over and put down the thermos bottle in his hand: "I just ran into it in the corridor."
Shen Yan's face was cold: "Will you stop it?"
"I stopped, but she must come. Besides, I gave you the code before entering the door..."
Shen Ru was stared at like that, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
I don’t know if it was an illusion or some other reason. She always felt that after Shen Yan woke up, she seemed to have become another person, her brain was smarter, her personality was more surly than before, even to the point of arrogance, her eyes always showed suspicion. And defensive, like a hook, quite aggressive.
"If I didn't react in time, would I be caught by her? Sister, use your mind to think about it. No wonder you can't beat her..."
At this point, Shen Yan lost her eyes for a moment, and suddenly raised a smile, with a bit of self-deprecation.
"Who can fight again? Two lifetimes... have become fine..."
Shen Ru raised his eyebrows: "What two lifetimes?"
"If I said, our family had an enemy with Shen Hun in the previous life, do you believe it?"
The eyebrows frowned slightly.
Shen Yan grinned, she was not surprised by her reaction, she knew that normal people would not believe it.
"A Yan, you..." Shen Ru stopped talking.
Shen Yan looked away coldly, and looked out of the window, leaving the other person with an indifferent profile: "You just treat me as crazy and didn't say anything."
The two had their own concerns, and the ward fell into a strange silence.
Shen Yan smiled at Shen Ru, and even the rest of the Shen family looked for ghosts everywhere, but they didn't know the ghosts were around.
Shen Ru saw that Shen Yan seemed to be stimulated, his mind became unconscious, and his nerves became confused.
…
Shen Hou did what he said and took the shares, and began to actively cooperate with the attending doctor in a series of preoperative arrangements.
The examination report showed that all her physical indicators had reached the liver donation standard.
The final operation is scheduled two days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon.
During this period, Shen Qian rushed into the office regardless of Miao Miao's obstacles, with his hands on the edge of the desk, leaning forward, a pair of pitch-black pupils staring at Shen Hun, wishing to burn a hole in her body.
"why?"
Shen Hun put down the signature pen in his hand, got up slowly, and faced him face to face, looking straight.
"Because, equivalent exchange."
The man's brows tightened, and suddenly he had a bad feeling: "You, what have you changed?"
"The shares in the hands of the old man."
"impossible!"
"How could Grandpa agree?"
Shen Hun hooked his lips, "This is to ask Dad, how did he coax the old man to transfer the shares to him. After all, the signing of Party A in the agreement is not'Shen Zongming', but'Shen Chunjiang'."
Shen Qian was struck by lightning.
Yes…
It is impossible to donate the liver in vain with Shenhou's unprofitable temperament and not getting up early.
"Even if you get the shares, if your body breaks down, even..." What's the point if your life is gone
Shen Hou's expression is calm: "It's not a problem for you to worry about it, I have a sense of measure."
"Heh... Properly? On the operating table, after a dose of anesthetic, what about proficiency?"
Of course Shen Hun couldn't tell him.
In the eyes of a man, it becomes speechless.
Shen Qian suddenly softened his heart and slowed down his tone: "Huohou, if you want a share, a company, and there are other ways, there is no need to bet on your body and health. Obedient, contact the attending doctor now and tell him Stop all surgical arrangements, you don't donate anymore..."
"Other methods? For example?" Shen Hou laughed out loud, "Do you think it is feasible for me to listen?"
"For example," the man looked at her with deep eyebrows, "I also have shares, why don't you want to get it from me?"
"If I want, you will give it?"
There was a wave of waves in Shen Qian's eyes: "I don't expect you to be kind to me, but at least it's fair. You and Dad are exchanged at the same price, but why are you just demanding of me?"
Woman twisted her eyebrows.
He pressed harder step by step: "You just rely on me to treat you well, you can't bear it, so take me? I think that as long as you speak, I will give you whatever you want?"
Shen Hun sneered: "Is it right that I will decide you? I'll say no, you have the final say."
"Yes, I asked for the fuck!"
"But I never take advantage of others, so I won't ask for what you offer with both hands until you can't get an exchange bargaining chip of equal value."
Shen Qian had a meal.
"So," just listen to her lightly speaking: "Don't be so wronged, if I am willing to exchange, then I will definitely not let you suffer."
But the premise is-I, willing, willing!
The man was silent for a long time, "... You would rather exchange your liver for the shares in your father's hand than you would look for me, why?"
"Because I can't afford what you want."
Shen Qian left, the originally straight back seemed to be slightly rickety, revealing a bit of despair.
…
Two days passed in a flash.
Shen Hou was admitted to the hospital one night early, next door to Shen Chunjiang.
At three o'clock in the morning, when Wan Lai was completely silent, a ward not far away quietly moved in.
The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.
The nurse woke her up: "Now do the last preoperative check. If there is no problem, we will arrange for an anesthesiologist to perform anesthesia."
Shen Hou cooperated one by one.
"... No problem, all indicators are normal."
"Okay, then go to the operating room."
Shen Wei was lying on the operating table, and the warm yellow medical lamp suddenly lit up, causing her to squint uncomfortably.
The chief surgeon was not there, but the anesthesiologist came first.
When the cold needle touched her spine, Shen Wei subconsciously moved away.
"Don't move," the doctor reminded.
She stiffened.
"Don't worry, although there will be a little pain, but Shinobi will pass."
Shen Hun didn't make a sound, and slowly closed his eyes.
The anesthesiologist's eyes flickered behind him.
…
At the same time, Shen Chunjiang, who was supposed to be pushed into the operating room to undergo a liver replacement, was sitting steadily ill.
No doctor asked him to prepare, and no nurse came to do the last preoperative check-up for him.
As usual, he ate the nutritious breakfast delivered by the nurse, and took a rough look at today's financial morning paper, and he would stop for a moment when he saw the news that he was interested in.
At this moment, Shen Ru opened the door and came in. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help being stunned.
"dad?!"
Shen Chunjiang didn't raise his eyelids, "What's the matter with you?"
"Why are you still here?!"
After drinking the porridge, Shen Chunjiang put down the newspaper, and then looked at her: "This is my ward, I am not here, who is there?"
"But isn't it going to have liver replacement surgery today?"
Shen Chunjiang raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Is it today?"
It seems that I just remembered this.
Shen Ru was completely puzzled, and his eyes showed confusion: "Shen Hou was pushed into the operating room half an hour ago. Shouldn't you also go in at this time?"
Shen Chunjiang sneered, and he smiled even more when he heard Shen Hou go in for half an hour.
It seems that the dust has settled and the overall situation has stabilized.
Therefore, there are no scruples and taboos in speaking—
"Who said I changed the liver?"
Shen Ru was even more confused: "Not you?!"
That is…
"Shen Fei!"
During this period of time, all the focus of attention was on Shen Chunjiang's cancer. The incident that Shen Fei's murder caused the police to arrest the on-the-spot illness was naturally covered by most.
The police blocked the news for the first time. In addition, Shen Fei had never appeared in the Ningcheng social circle. Although there was wind blowing, but there was no grass movement, it did not attract too much discussion and attracted excessive attention.
In this way, she gave her hidden conditions and a chance to dormant.
If it hadn't been for Shen Chunjiang's deliberate guidance, Shen Ru himself would know some inside stories, and I'm afraid he wouldn't think of Shen Fei.
"You mean..." Shen Ru swallowed, obviously still digesting the absurd news, "Shen Hou's liver, for Shen Fei?"
"It's not just the liver." Shen Chunjiang smiled meaningfully.
In Shen Ru's eyes, that smile was unspeakable and cold.
She was agitated, "Also, what is there?"
"All the organs you can think of."
Shen Ru moved his lips, but made no sound.
All organs...not just the liver...
I kept returning these two words **, over and over again.
"You... want Shen Hou to die?"