The giant canary holds the script of abuse

The high-speed train was very stable, and Xie Qinghua, who was leaning against the window, didn't feel the slightest tremor. Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, his expression was very dazed.

Everything that happened today was different from what happened in the dream. He didn't know if he had changed his destiny, or if the dream was just a dream. He looked down at his white and slender right hand. Suddenly, he felt that his right hand was extremely hot, because his hand Clearly remembered the heat of Shen Zhuo's blood.

At this moment, the sound of the heartbeat was in stark contrast to the heat of the right hand.

"Quick! Send the person to the emergency room!"

At the entrance of the hospital, as soon as the car door was opened, Li Jinghua, covered in blood, rushed down. He did not stay where he was to command, but ran to the emergency room at high speed under the leadership of the nurse. Every second at this time is a race against death.

Thinking of Shen Zhuo's injury that left no room for it, Li Jinghua trembled with anger.

madman!All he/mother crazy!

Shen Zhuo, who had already passed out, was quickly transferred to a stretcher and rushed to the emergency room by the doctors. As for Xue Ziji, who was also unconscious, he received the same treatment.

Xue Ziji is a patient with severe heart disease. Although there is no wound on his body, the danger is as critical as Shen Zhuo. If his heart fails rapidly, he may never see the sun tomorrow again.

Trembling all over, Su Xue, with loose hair on her temples, has long since lost the image of a noble lady before.

With the support of bodyguards from left to right, she reached the door of the emergency room with all four limbs weak. Looking at the flashing emergency lights on the door of the emergency room, she hugged her body tightly, feeling cold, so cold.

On the cold operating table, the operation was proceeding in an orderly manner.

When the patient's chest was sutured with the last stitch, everyone present heaved a sigh of relief, and then they clapped their hands happily in celebration. It was a success, and the operation was finally a success.

Just when everyone was smiling, the closed door of the emergency room was slammed open. The force was so great that the two slammed doors bounced back quickly after being hit by the wall. .

Looking at the tall man standing at the door of the emergency room, the emergency room, which was still elated just now, immediately fell into a deep silence.

"Tsinghua University!"

When the man's eyes swept over the young man who was lying on his back, he staggered and rushed to Xie Qinghua's side.

The big boy who used to smile brightly at him was lying quietly on the operating table at this time, his clear big eyes had lost all luster, even if those big eyes had lost all luster, Shen Zhuo Still see the longing for life from those eyes.

"Tsinghua..."

Slowly stretching out his trembling right hand, Shen Zhuo touched the handsome face that had smiled brightly at him a few days ago.

It's cold, it's heartbreaking!

"Tsinghua University!" The hoarse voice sounded in the operating room where the needle drop could be heard, and anyone could hear the sadness and despair in the voice.

Looking at Shen Zhuo, who was lying on Xie Qinghua's body and kept trembling slightly, the second assistant swallowed the saliva secreted from his mouth in fear. He was so scared that he wanted to escape. His eyes looked at the only escape route, and the second assistant finally bit Gritting his back molars, his heart sank, and he rushed to the open door of the emergency room.

Get out, just get out and be safe.

When the second assistant rushed to the door of the emergency room, the other staff did not move, not because they didn't want to move, but because they knew that rushing would be useless.

Because Shen Zhuo came here, it meant that Shen Zhuo's power also came here.

Sure enough, the second assistant just stopped when he rushed to the door of the emergency room, and then slowly retreated until his back touched the cold wall. fell in the corner.

"It's over...it's over..."

Anyone who saw Shen Zhuo's attitude knew Xie Qinghua's position in his heart.

Realizing this, Second Suke's mentality collapsed.

Shen Zhuo was not immersed in the sorrow of Xie Qinghua's death all the time. A few minutes later, he raised his head. This time, his falcon-like cold gaze first swept across the faces of all the living people present, and finally moved his gaze to On another operating table.

The chest of the person lying on the operating table was beating up and down, and listening to the uniform and clear beeping sound on the heart monitor, Shen Zhuo slowly stood up straight.

"Shen... Mr. Shen..."

Seeing Shen Zhuo walking towards Xue Ziji step by step, the facial muscles hidden under the mask of the chief surgeon throbbed fiercely. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but took a step forward, just when he opened his mouth to say something , a cold light pierced his eyes.

That was the killing intent from the lone wolf.

Faced with Shen Zhuo's undisguised murderous intent, the chief surgeon's heart trembled violently, and then silently retreated back to its original position.

His footsteps were steady, and when Shen Zhuo finally stood in front of Xue Ziji, he quietly looked at the young man breathing steadily, his eyes were very deep at this time.

Deep enough to make people chill.

Under the pressure of numbness in the scalp, the chief surgeon finally walked behind Shen Zhuo, "Mr. Shen, look, the matching was successful, and Young Master Xue is also recovering very well. It may not be long before he really wakes up."

Pulling away the clothes on Xue Ziji, Shen Zhuo looked at the wound that was just stitched up. It was a beautiful centipede. I believe that as long as the stitches are removed and then undergoes high-tech skin grinding, the only evidence that can prove that someone else's heart was used is will disappear without a trace.

"Shen...Mr. Shen, Xiao...be careful of postoperative infection." As a doctor, the chief surgeon is still very responsible in his professional field.

"Infect."

A few minutes later, Shen Zhuo finally accepted the words of the chief surgeon, and as his voice sounded, his hand moved too, and under the eyes of everyone, his hand ruthlessly inserted into Xue Ziji's chest.

Beep beep!

The heart monitor at the side issued an urgent reminder sound, and the wavy lines on the screen were beating straight up and down. With the crazily beating of the wavy lines, Xue Ziji, who had not yet had the stamina of the anesthetic, suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright red blood flowed from him. The corner of his mouth flowed out, "Shen...Brother Shen, why...why!" Xue Ziji stared firmly into Shen Zhuo's eyes, with deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"You do not deserve."

Following Shen Zhuo's answer to Xue Ziji, Shen Zhuo's hands began to forcefully tear open the chest cavity that had been stitched up just now, and with another force, the beating heart was held in his hands.

The cracking sound resounded clearly in the operating room, and the heart that had just been replaced was directly peeled off Xue Ziji's chest by Shen Zhuo.

"I do not deserve?"

Looking at the blood splattered on Shen Zhuo's face due to the forceful pulling of his heart, Xue Ziji sat up straight in pain, lowered his head, and looked at the empty chest. He felt the pain and suffering of Xie Qinghua before he died. After passing away, looking at Shen Zhuo who was walking towards Xie Qinghua with his heart in his hands, Xue Ziji asked unwillingly: "For the sake of a dead person, would you rather hurt a living person?"

Shen Zhuo didn't answer Xue Ziji's question. At this moment, all his eyes were Xie Qinghua's figure.

Looking at Shen Zhuo who didn't look back at him, Xue Ziji understood, "Hahaha, Brother Shen, do you think that a dirty mind like me is not worthy of having Xie Qinghua's heart?"

"Yes!" Shen Zhuo did not hide his true attitude.

"Hahaha...ho...hoho...ho..."

With a burst of hard gasping, Xue Ziji, who had lost his heart, slowly fell back, "I won, what's the use of protecting him no matter how well you protect him? I won't win in the end, ho ho... ho..., ..."

Boom!The sound of the corpse falling heavily on the operating table resounded in the silent operating room, and Xue Ziji left with a smile on his face.

"Installed."

With a very calm voice, Shen Zhuo seemed not to be affected by Xue Ziji's words.

"Yes."

Tremblingly took the beating heart in Shen Zhuo's hand, the chief surgeon felt that it weighed more than a thousand catties, and swallowed the saliva in his mouth with difficulty, his eyes looked at the assistants who looked at him pitifully: "Prepare Operation."

"Yes."

The sound of teeth clashing sounded, which was the expression of the extreme fear of the accomplices. However, no matter how scared they were, they finally surrounded the chief surgeon and performed a heart transplant on Xie Qinghua's long-lost body.

What was lost is finally returned, but life is eternal.

The operation was carried out on Xie Qinghua's cold corpse, and the eyes of the surgeons were full of fear. As medical staff, they were used to seeing dead people, but no dead person was as shocking as Xie Qinghua brought them.

Those opened eyes seemed to mock their unknown fate.

Seeing Xie Qinghua's fair face splattered with blood, Shen Zhuo took out a velvet handkerchief from his arms and wiped it gently. At this moment, he looked gentle and moved carefully, as if he was treating a person who had just fallen asleep. Tsinghua is gentle, but the order to the chief surgeon is full of murderous intentions, "Be careful, if there is a slight deviation, I will let you all experience the same pain and despair."

"Yes, Shen... Mr. Shen!"

Under the threat of their lives, both the chief surgeon and the second assistant made extraordinary use of what they had learned. When the last stitch was cut, everyone looked at Shen Zhuo cautiously.

Because Shen Zhuo is the God who decides their life and death.

Among the earnest gazes of the crowd, Shen Zhuo saw a beautiful centipede lying on Xie Qinghua's blue and white chest, which was so dazzling and ironic.

He is the dignified president of the Shen Group, but he can't keep the one he loves, and let the villain take advantage of the loophole.

Xue Ziji deserves to die, the Xue Group deserves to die, and the gang of bugs who helped the evildoers deserve to die even more.

"Tsinghua, go home, let's go home."

Picking up Xie Qinghua who was already stiff, Shen Zhuo slowly walked towards the door of the operating room. As he walked, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth...

"No! Tsinghua University!"

With an exclamation, Shen Zhuo on the hospital bed finally woke up after being in a coma for three days and three nights. Looking at the luxurious and luxurious ward, he finally understood why Xie Qinghua's attitude towards him changed overnight.

It turned out that he really deserved to die!