Please Don’t Give Up on Me

Huo Niancheng seemed to be unaware of the embarrassing atmosphere, and Qi Yue smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't bully you when you were young. Didn't you, Doctor Cheng? You have been a guest with me these days, I haven't treated you badly, right?"

Embarrassed to embarrassment, the good education he cultivated since childhood allowed Cheng Donglin to politely answer Huo Niancheng's question: "No, no..."

What more Qi Yue had to say, Huo Niancheng cut off her words directly: "I have asked the two doctors to come here. Both of them already know. Now Doctor Qi has decided on a surgical plan. Dr. Cheng will also help you refer to it in detail?"

Huo Niancheng finished speaking, pressing his index finger on the folder in front of him and gently pushing. The folder quickly slid along the smooth desktop to Cheng Donglin's face, not bad.

Cheng Donglin opened the folder and glanced down two lines, his aura instantly changed.

"The blood pack supply in this place is inherently insufficient, so we can only use cardiopulmonary bypass. Based on her current physical condition, the operation time is best not to exceed three hours. So I suggest..."

In a very short period of time, according to the limitations of medical equipment and the patient's physical condition, he accurately put forward several proposals that need to be adjusted.

"I agree with the items just mentioned. I was a little surprised when I turned over the medical record. I was so well prepared. I still think that the quality of the medical staff here is so high," Qi Yue said to him. Expressing agreement, he sighed again, "It turns out that it is because there are experts behind them."

When she was reading the examination report and seeing the medical records, she had a faint feeling that Huo Niancheng might have an experienced surgeon here. It's just that she didn't expect that this person turned out to be Cheng Donglin.

The two have the same professional level and the same philosophy. They communicated very smoothly and quickly finalized the final surgical plan.

Huo Nian's prejudice is advancing so fast, and there is finally such a smile in Shen Ru Hantan's eyes: "Since the plan is finalized, then prepare for the operation as soon as possible?"

Ji Jianan weakened day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye. Waiting one more day would increase the danger by one more point.

Qi Yue: "Before this, I have one more question."

Huo Niancheng: "You said."

Qi Yue: "Where did your kidney come from?"

***

Several people followed Huo Niancheng down to the fourth floor underground.

The structure of this layer is similar to that of a prison. From cell to cell, the row of pale incandescent lamps above the head shook people's heart in panic.

Qi Yue followed Huo Niancheng behind him, resisting the discomfort in his heart, quietly observing these cells.

The shape of each cell is exactly the same, with a smooth narrow door made of pure steel embedded in a huge glass wall. Through the glass wall, you can see the prisoners locked inside. They either lie face-to-face and motionless on the bed, or stare blankly at the white wall without saying a word, giving a feeling of lifelessness. And many people have injuries of all sizes—the kind of injuries left by torture at first glance. And I don’t know if it’s because soundproofing materials are used to build the cell.

Qi Yue remembered Lin Jing's previous attitude towards Huo Niancheng, and also remembered Cheng Donglin's a little uncomfortable fear when he treated that person, and couldn't help but glance at the man walking in front of him again. He still looked personable, gentle and harmless. But maybe that is really just appearance. After all, his cruelty has not been shown in front of them at all.

She secretly typed the draft in her heart, and heard Lin Jing suddenly snorted: "Huo Niancheng, you are really depraved. Illegal detention and lynching are all serious crimes."

Huo Niancheng's voice came from the front: "Why don't you worry about it."

Huo Niancheng stopped in front of the penultimate cell at the end of the corridor. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed the fingerprint lock on the door with three fingers. Just hearing a ‘tick’, the door ‘swish’ into the wall.

Huo Niancheng stepped into the cell, and Qi Yue and the others followed him in.

As soon as Qi Yue entered, he found that the prisoner in this cell was different from the others.

This ‘prisoner’ looked very young, he was a local, he looked like a boy and a man, he was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was in the midst of his youth.

With adhesive tape on his mouth and seven or eight thick belts tied to his body, his movement was completely restrained.

As soon as Huo Niancheng entered, he stared at him with bitter eyes. Even if he was reduced to a prisoner, he could feel the strong hatred and stubbornness in him.

Huo Niancheng pointed his chin slightly at the young man: "Good health, all indicators fit perfectly."

His tone was cold, as if he was not talking about a person, but just a commodity.

Qi Yue's throat was dry, and when she looked at Huo Niancheng, her eyes seemed to be looking at a monster: "Where did you get this kid? This is not a voluntary donor."

Huo Niancheng sneered coldly: "I feel softened? What good thing do you think he is? He is a member of the ‘Ese’ organization."

Qi Yue was quiet: "I won't take this operation."

In her philosophy, organ donation is entirely voluntary. Even if a terrorist makes a mistake, it should be decided by the law. They have no right to decide the life or death of others casually.

Huo Niancheng's eyes suddenly lost temperature, and even his voice became extremely cold: "Then you die here."

Lin Jing calmly took a step forward, blocking Qi Yue, and said calmly, "Try moving her."

One of Huo Niancheng’s men saw the subtle atmosphere and hurriedly finished the game: "Doctor Qi, don't think this kid is young, and the methods are not ordinary vicious. When we first tried their dens, they were killing people live on the Internet... and they were killed. They were all innocent foreign volunteers and merchants, women and children, none of them let go. And this scum was slashing the belly of a five or six-year-old child with his hands, and his internal organs were hardened. Tear it out alive, that child was tortured to death..."

Qi Yue was silent.

Seeing that Qi Yue didn't speak, another subordinate immediately said, "If Doctor Qi doesn't believe it, we still have the video that they shot at that time as evidence."

Qi Yue shook his head. She didn't doubt what they were saying. Judging by Huo Niancheng's method and the attitude just now, he was disdainful of lying about this kind of thing.

This kind of thing, she felt unbearable just imagining the scene for a while. The uncontrollable anger in her heart made her tremble slightly from her fingers to the strands of hair.

Her emotions told her that this boy should be damned. But her remaining reason and faith that she has always adhered to are constantly admonishing her, if she ignores the moral code and does something horrible, what is the difference from this group of beasts?

When Qi Yue was uncertain, Huo Niancheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the gun nearest to him.

Lin Jing thought he was going to be disadvantaged by Qiyue, so he raised his leg and kicked his gun on his wrist...

Between the lightning and flint, Huo Niancheng suddenly turned around, raised his hand and shot the boy... and then another shot...

The first shot hit the forehead, and the second shot hit the heart.

Things happened so quickly, when Qi Yue reacted and rushed forward to check, the man had already lost his breath on the spot.

"So you don't have to make a choice."

Huo Niancheng's indifferent voice came from behind.

Qi Yue: "..."

Huo Niancheng turned around and said to Cheng Donglin, who was also stunned on the spot: "What are you still stunned for? Wait for someone to cool down?"

Cheng Donglin was quiet for a moment, then raised his head to look at Qi Yue, his eyes seemed to be asking for her opinion.

Qi Yue closed his eyes, and after a while, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Prepare for surgery."

Although she didn't contempt Huo Niancheng's method, the deceased was already there, and what she should and can do now is to take back another life.