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The old man's call was very simple.
"Xiao Feng, your surgery is ready, the only thing missing is you and Yun Qian."
Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Feng's hand holding the phone became slightly stiff. After a moment of silence, he said, "Send me the address."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Zhuo Chaoyun, who was playing with the dishes and chopsticks in the restaurant, saw Zhang Feng's face looking a little ugly, so he asked: "Brother Feng, what happened?"
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Feng took two deep breaths and pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the date for the surgery has been set."
Yun Qian, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned when she heard Zhang Feng's words.
"Oh." Zhuo Chaoyun simply agreed. She had learned all the situation from Zhai Qiang, and now when she heard Zhang Feng's pretending to be relaxed, she knew that Zhang Feng wanted to reassure her, but the more he did, the more frightened she became.
"I'll go to the bathroom."
Zhuo Chaoyun locked herself in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and sat slumped on the toilet, sobbing.
She was worried, she was afraid that Zhang Feng would really be unable to get off the operating table. If it really happened, she didn't know how she would face everything.
Glittering tears burst from his eyes and trickled down his cheeks.
Under such tears, the delicate makeup gradually faded away, turning into a little cat with a colorful face.
Even though there was the sound of water running, Zhang Feng's keen hearing still heard the crying in the bathroom.
Although Zhai Qiang told Zhuo Chaoyun all the causes and consequences, how dare he hide it from Zhang Feng. After Zhai Qiang hung up the phone with Zhuo Chaoyun, he called Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng sighed deeply. This was what he was most worried about.
First, he walked up to Yun Qian, patted her shoulder, forced a smile, and said, "You should trust me!"
As a doctor and the chief surgeon of this operation, Yun Qian is naturally the most aware of the risks of this operation.
rest assured? Yun Qian was not at ease at all, but what could he do, he could only grit his teeth and nod.
To be honest, Zhang Feng never worried too much at the beginning. He always had the idea in his heart that I would be lucky if I gained something, and I would lose my life if I lost it.
But there were more and more things in life that he couldn't let go of, and Zhang Feng found that he was no longer so free and easy.
Especially when I received the call from the old man and learned the exact time of the operation, something suddenly blocked my heart, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
He remembered that he had seen a swordsman in Gulong, Ximen Chuixue.
At the beginning, his sword was the fastest, but then it became slower. It was because he had feelings and bonds in his heart, and it was no longer pure.
The same is true for myself now.
"Go eat." Zhang Feng said to Yun Qian with a commanding tone.
Yun Qian nodded, held his stomach, and walked towards the restaurant.
Zhang Feng turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
The bathroom door was locked. He could easily pry it open or break it open, but he didn't.
He knocked and said, "Chaoyun, open the door."
"Wait a minute." Zhuo Chaoyun said quickly, stood up in a hurry, walked to the sink, and removed the stain on his face.
Opening the door to the bathroom and walking out, she looked at Zhang Feng without makeup, and said with an unattractive smile, "What are you doing here? Go eat, I'm hungry."
Zhang Feng did not move, but took Zhuo Chaoyun in front of him into his arms.
He said softly and tenderly in her ear: "I just don't want you to worry. Trust me, everything will be fine. Wait until I come back, okay? Just like when I go out on a mission, I will survive well."
The tears that Zhuo Chaoyun had just controlled burst into his eyes again.
She opened her mouth and bit Zhang Feng's shoulder.
hiss.
Zhang Feng also gasped in pain, this guy's mouth was really ruthless.
the next day.
Zhang Feng drove Yun Qian to the address sent by the old man.
Zhuo Chaoyun did not follow, and Zhang Feng did not let her follow. She would only be more worried if she went, so she might as well stay at home and wait for news about her.
The address provided by the old man was outside the city. After searching according to the address, I found that what I saw in front of me was just a simple farmhouse.
However, although there was a sign saying "Farmhouse", the heavy iron door was locked tightly, and there was no intention of opening the door to welcome guests.
Along the way, Zhang Feng also noticed that there were far more surveillance cameras on both sides of the street than in the city center.
Since there is a camera, it must know that you are here.
After waiting for about a minute, the iron door slowly moved to one side.
Zhang Feng started the car and drove into the yard.
There is a road about five meters wide in the middle of the yard, paved with red bricks. On both sides are vegetable gardens fenced with fences. At this season, they are lush and green.
Directly in front are four red brick and tile houses with pointed iron roofs, which are the most common in rural areas.
There was an old man lying on the couch in front of the tile-roofed house, flashing his bamboo fan leisurely. Seeing Zhang Feng driving in, he also stood up.
Zhang Feng and Yun Qian got out of the car and felt that the air here was much fresher and cooler than in the city. It felt very comfortable to breathe into the lungs.
Supporting the pregnant Yun Qian, he walked to the old man and said respectfully: "Hello, old man, I don't know how to call you? I am Zhang Feng and she is Yun Qian."
"Oh? You are Zhang Feng. My surname is Xiao. Come in with me."
Although the old man looks like an octogenarian, his spirit can be described as hale and hearty.
"Okay, Mr. Xiao."
Zhang Feng knew in his heart that since the operation was arranged here, the identity of Mr. Xiao must not be simple. And for an old man of such age, you have reason to respect him.
Following Mr. Xiao into the tile-roofed house, Zhang Feng noticed that the furnishings inside were all in the style of at least twenty years ago. And through observation of the details, it is clear that this place is not a deliberate pretense, but there are real people living here.
"No need to guess, it's me who lives here. Huh, those little bastards insist on doing some underground work, so I just want to live up there." It is said that people become better with old age, Zhang Feng did not hide his thoughts from Mr. Xiao. s eyes.
It's just that the energy with which he spoke was very characteristic, and there was also a certain amount of anger and dissatisfaction.
Zhang Feng nodded, not knowing how to answer this. I secretly cursed in my heart, what is the old man doing now? He allowed himself to come over, but there was no trace of him. As a result, he now looked like a monk two feet tall and couldn't touch his head.
Yun Qian, who was being moved forward by Zhang Feng, suddenly stopped with a look of shock in his eyes.
When she heard the surname Xiao, she felt as if she had heard of a person who fit the image of the old man in front of her very well, but she was blinded for a moment and did not remember it.
It suddenly occurred to me just now.