He was ten years old that year, and he ran away from home after having had enough of his mother never shying away from bringing all kinds of foreigners into the house.
Afterwards, he was taken away by the Pentagram research organization. Like Su Ce, he had a very high IQ. The Pentagram liked children with high IQs and helped them do various research.
Later, he met Gu Xiao. He had always been a solitary person and, like Su Ce, had almost no empathy. However, when he saw Gu Xiao being slapped by his mother in public, he actually felt a sense of sympathy.
After getting to know him better, he discovered that Gu Xiao was indeed the same type of person as him.
He had no ties in this world and almost no emotions that a human being should have, but he was sincere to this younger brother who had a similar background and situation to him.
Maybe he felt that even if he died in the future, there would still be someone very similar to him left in the world, which could be considered a continuation.
But he left earlier than him.
After that, he was alone again.
He looked down on Su Ce, thinking that Su Ce had actually returned to his family and was as greedy for family warmth as those ordinary people who did nothing. Such a Su Ce was not worthy of being called his opponent.
But he said he looked down on it, but what about deep down in his heart
Only he himself knows that he sometimes feels a little envious.
But now, Gu Xiao, the only person he regarded as a relative, was gone.
He was about to kick the door open when Theresa grabbed his arm and said, "Sir..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the straight line on the TV screen outside the operating room suddenly rise and fall.
Theresa exclaimed, "Sir, look."
He Xihuai also saw it.
Everyone in the operating room saw it, and Su Ce immediately put down the defibrillator in his hand and said in an orderly manner: "Continue the operation."
Almost everyone was dumbfounded, except Wen Qiao, who reacted the fastest and immediately handed over the scalpel that his uncle needed.
And that line became more and more stable and returned to the average value.
There was moisture in the oxygen mask and the blood pressure rose to normal levels.
Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the gauze and wiped the sweat from his uncle's forehead.
The operation continues.
The operation lasted from noon to midnight, a full twelve hours.
Wen Qiao's heels felt numb from standing so hard, but she was just a relaxed spectator.
Just think about my uncle concentrating highly for twelve hours, performing an extremely difficult operation, without eating or drinking water. Such intensity is really too torturous.
He put the scalpel into the hands of a nurse nearby and left the rest of the suturing work to the assistant doctors.
Wen Qiao reached out and supported him, and whispered, "Was the operation successful?"
"I need to observe for three days. I can make a conclusion only if Gu Xiao wakes up after three days."
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he could rest assured after the operation, but he didn't expect that he would have to observe for three more days.
Half an hour later, the door of the operating room was slowly opened, and Wen Qiao and Su Ce walked out together. They were greeted by He Xihuai's face, which could not be considered happy.
Su Ce sneered and said, "I spent twelve hours doing surgery on you, and this is all you have?"
He Xihuai bit his jaw muscles slightly: "I am operating on Gu Xiao and saving your niece. Besides, Gu Xiao is still in danger. How can you expect me to face you?"
Wen Qiao was a little angry: "My uncle has been working for twelve hours, please let us eat first."
(End of this chapter)