I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Meng Chang gritted his teeth and glared at Zhou Shuaishuai fiercely, wishing he could yell at him, "Can you shut up!"

Zhou Shuaishuai looked at him innocently and confusedly, "Brother Meng, why are you glaring at me? Did I say something wrong again?"

Mo Yan looked at Zhou Shuaishuai, who looked like a "little white flower", and couldn't help laughing.

It would have been better if she didn't smile. But when she smiled, the tremendous pressure and fear that Meng Chang and Qin Hong were under were suddenly relieved a lot.

Maybe telling the truth isn't that scary.

Perhaps Comrade Mo Yan, considering their past friendship, will not necessarily agree to their request, but at least he will not dislike them. Uncle Ye is to him what Secretary Jiang Zhenguo is to Qin Hong, both of them are his mentor, friend and confidant, and they cannot be separated.

"Mo Yan, let me tell you!"

"Comrade Mo Yan, I say!"

The two spoke in unison.

Then they glared at each other and said in unison, "I'll speak first!"

"puff!"

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh again.

"Okay, General Meng, you go first."

"Comrade Mo Yan, I, I actually came to Uncle Ye to seek medical treatment. His bone cancer has spread rapidly, and the health doctor said that he doesn't have much time left. I really can't bear it, I want to beg you to save him. I know that Qin Hong and I swore at the beginning that we would not reveal this secret. I broke my promise. I really can't bear to suffer the condemnation in my heart day and night, watching Uncle Ye in so much pain. I clearly knew that you could save his life, but I didn't say a word, I..."

Meng Chang's voice became lower and lower as he spoke. He was really tormented by the reproach of his conscience.

Qin Hong listened to Meng Chang's words and smiled bitterly. He didn't look at Jiang Zhenguo, but looked at Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, I feel the same way."

Jiang Zhenguo grabbed Qin Hong's shoulder and said, "Old Qin, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? How come I don't know? Did you ask the doctor to hide it from me?"

Qin Hong was stunned, and was stunned to see Jiang Zhenguo's face full of worry and anger. Did the secretary think that he had a terminal illness?

Yes, the secretary never thought that he might come here to seek medical treatment.

In other words, the secretary himself did not take his own physical examination report seriously at all.

Qin Hong's defenses broke down again at this thought. He was old after all, but he couldn't help but shed tears.

Seeing his red eyes and a look of great sadness, Jiang Zhenguo became even more anxious, "Why don't you speak up? What's wrong with you? You're still so young, you're only 49. If you had told me earlier, I would have had you hospitalized for treatment. Why did you hide it from me? Ah? Do you still regard me as your leader?"

"Secretary, you only know how to criticize me, what about you?"

Qin Hong suddenly asked Jiang Zhenguo a question.

Jiang Zhenguo was stunned. "What do you mean by 'I'? I'm fine!"

"As a doctor at the health-care center, won't you tell me about your physical condition? Do you think you can hide it from me?"

Qin Hong stared at him, his eyes, already filled with tears, now also filled with anger.

Jiang Zhenguo couldn't help but feel guilty, "I didn't say it's incurable. I'll take medicine after I'm done with this busy period. You and I are different—"

"What's the difference? We're all human beings! You're the secretary, and I'm just a secretary. So tell me, is it more serious for Shannan to lose me or you?"

"Bullshit! What's wrong with being a secretary? It's just a position. It doesn't mean that whoever has a higher position should live. You are still young. Your 50th birthday hasn't even come yet. I'm already 68. I should retire in two more years. My life won't be lived in vain. You—"

Watching the two of them, you say something to me and I scold you, it sounds like a quarrel, but why does Mo Yan feel like she is eating some kind of 'gay friend' food?

Although, these two old men, who are almost 2 years old in total, really don't have any ambiguity between them, it's just pure comradeship.

But I have to say that the way they both cared about each other really made Mo Yan feel that human emotions can sometimes be contagious.

"Stop!"

Mo Yan uttered two words lightly.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhenguo and Qin Hong both dared not say a word.

Especially Qin Hong looked at Mo Yan anxiously, wanting to say something, but was stopped by Mo Yan.

"You just want to seek medical treatment for your illness. Do you have to act like the sky is falling?"

Mo Yan looked at Qin Hong and Meng Chang with a half-smile, "I remember when I told you about my ability, I didn't ask you to keep it a secret, nor did I tell you not to tell others. You two were too scared and swore to do this, right?"

The two of them looked at each other and nodded.

"So, you two swore an oath, and you got scared, and ended up tying your own hands. Now you regret it and want to ask me for help, then you can just break the oath and come to ask me for help. Why do you do this?"

"Even the kid can see that you came here to seek medical treatment, but you didn't say it yourself. You also acted like I was scary and would not help you. I have reason to suspect that you are deliberately trying to discredit me!"

"No, no, no, that's not true. How could we, and we dare not, discredit you, Comrade Mo Yan! We definitely don't mean that!"

After hearing this, Meng Chang suddenly became anxious, and waved his hands frantically and began to explain.

Qin Hong heard the hidden meaning and immediately knelt down in front of Mo Yan, "Comrade Mo Yan, thank you, thank you!"

"Hey! Director Qin, what are you doing?"

Mo Yan was not startled, but Pei Guohua, who was next to Mo Yan, was frightened. He jumped up quickly and reached out to help Qin Hong.

Meng Chang also reacted. Does Mo Yan mean that he is willing to save people?

He wanted to follow suit, but before he could, he heard Mo Yan's voice faintly, "No one who thanks you with his knees will be saved!"

Nima!

Meng Chang bent his knees slightly and then immediately stood up straight, straight and straight!

Jiang Zhenguo, who didn't know at the moment that Qin Hong was seeking medical treatment for his health, quickly grabbed Qin Hong from behind.

At this moment, Pei Guohua's hand that was supporting him also exerted force at the same time. Therefore, as soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, Qin Hong was pulled up by Jiang Zhenguo and Pei Guohua together.

"Ayan, Lao Qin wasn't begging on his knees just now. He was sick. That's right, he had a terminal illness and he accidentally fell to the ground."

"Well, sister, Director Qin probably didn't do it on purpose. Why don't you save him? You can't just watch him die. He's a nice guy. He's done a lot of good things in our village. Dad also said that Director Qin is a good director."

Pei Guohua touched his head and pleaded with Qin Hong.

Qin Hong really wanted to thank the secretary and Pei Guohua, the two old men. Didn’t they ever think that the person who was sick might not be him?

"Comrade Mo Yan, I didn't kneel to you. I was just too tired after running around all day. I wanted to stand up and thank you just now, but I didn't expect that when I stood up, my legs went numb and I fell to the ground. Thanks to Brother Guo Hua for helping me up. Ahem, Secretary, I want to say something else. Have you ever thought that the reason I asked Comrade Mo Yan to treat you is to treat my illness? Not to treat myself?"