"Mr. Shen, please rest assured that the progress of kidney transplantation is very successful. Now it's some finishing work. Miss Yanrong will be fine."

I don't know why. The attending doctor didn't take off the thick mask he was wearing on his face, and his figure became a little petite. Even his voice seemed to squeeze out by deliberately pressing his throat. It was rusty and dumb, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Shen Zichuan glanced at the attending doctor in front of him in surprise. He didn't find any other abnormalities. He nodded lightly and said, "so... How about Fang Xiaoran?"

When asked this, the man's cold three-dimensional face was expressionless.

But his clenched fist betrayed his rather nervous mood at the moment.

I don't know if I'm worried about Fang Yanrong or Fang Xiaoran?

"Miss Fang Xiaoran may be in a bad situation."

The attending doctor slowly raised his head, quickly looked at Shen Zichuan's expressionless handsome face, quickly lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "During the operation, it was found that her uterus had been seriously damaged, and the relationship between men and women occurred soon after the abortion. The cervix was seriously torn and festered, and there were signs of developing uterine cancer. Considering her physical condition, all the doctors involved in the operation unanimously decided to cut off her uterus... That is to say, Miss Fang Xiaoran not only lost a healthy kidney, but also lost her chance to become a mother Opportunities. "

If Shen Zichuan carefully distinguishes the doctor's words, he can certainly hear slight dissatisfaction and ridicule.

But his mood at the moment was occupied by the sentence "Miss Fang Xiaoran not only lost a healthy kidney, but also lost the chance to become a mother".

Not long ago, song Zijian solemnly told him that Fang Xiaoran was likely to be infertile in the future, and the probability of being pregnant again was no more than 10%.

But at least 10% probability, that also represents possibility and hope.

But now she has directly removed the uterus from her body, not to mention 10% or 0.01% chance.

What future can a woman who has lost her kidney and can't have children live?

"Who allows you to remove Fang Xiaoran's uterus? Stop the operation immediately, now, now!"

Shen Zichuan suddenly narrowed his eyes. The sharp ripples at the bottom of his eyes stabbed him fiercely. He hung his head and didn't dare to see his attending doctor. His calm breathing had lost its stability.

Several elegant white ceiling lamps were hung on the ceiling of the corridor, and the clear and faint light all shone on the man's cold, fierce and cold facial features.

The cold face with almost picturesque eyebrows and eyes was pale and frightening.

"OK, I'll go in and arrange to stop the operation."

The attending doctor hissed vaguely. He turned and opened the door of the operating room. As soon as he entered, a female nurse with a pile of blood gauze in her hands ran out in a panic. She saw Shen Zichuan with a cold breath and shivered.

"What's going on?"

The man's tall body stood still and asked in a cold voice.

The female nurse was even more afraid. She trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Miss Fang Xiaoran suddenly had a big bleeding situation. She... She's dying."

Shen Zichuan's heart was shocked and his sharp eyes stared at the female nurse.

As far as his eyes could reach, the other party's mouth didn't seem to stop. He kept talking and talking endlessly.

But his hearing nerve seemed to have a problem. The roar in his brain kept buzzing. He couldn't hear a word of what the female nurse said.

Who... Is dying?

Who's dying?

Shen Zichuan suddenly pulled away the female nurse blocking the door and walked quickly to the operating room with heavy steps.

The air was filled with a strong pungent smell of blood.

The bad smell attacked Shen Zichuan's nose and almost smoked a layer of light fog at the bottom of his eyes.

In his deep sight, the man caught a glimpse of the woman lying on the operating table. It was his familiar eyebrows and eyes. His face was as white as paper. A big hole had been cut in his abdomen. It was dripping bloody and dripping on the white floor along the table.

Two male doctors in white disinfection clothes, medical masks and rubber gloves are taking out a damaged and erosive uterus from the woman's chest and carefully putting it into glassware.

One kidney is missing, leaving only the other lying there quietly and alone.

Hearing the noise behind them, the doctors turned around and found it was Shen Zichuan. They were shocked and said, "Mr. Shen, it's very dirty here. Please go out and wait, Miss Yanrong."

The woman who was ripped open is no one else. It's really Fang Xiaoran!

Shen Zichuan stared at the woman's pale face without a trace of blood, and his heart suddenly became fiercely dull.

She sneaked with Xiao Jingcheng behind his back and wantonly hurt his dignity as a husband. He just wanted to punish him, so he ruthlessly ordered her to donate a kidney to Fang Yanrong.

After all, without this healthy kidney, Fang Yanrong will die.

However, Fang Xiaoran's body is still very healthy. Without a kidney, although it will affect her body more or less, it will not be life-threatening. With his incomparable wealth, Fang Xiaoran will live unharmed for a long time.

But why, he has already arranged the calculated things, and will come to a dead end step by step?

He really never thought of killing Fang Xiaoran!

Shen Zichuan's right hand was tightly clenched into a fist. The blue muscles and veins on the back of his hand were tight and wanted to crack. He hit the hard iron instrument with dead strength.

Everyone present heard only a click, followed by another burst.

The people were frightened and turned their heads to see!

The man with cold facial features was slowly retracting his palm from the instrument. The palm was pierced by the sharp needle raised on the surface of the instrument. The dazzling blood color fell on the floor bit by bit.

Shen Zichuan narrowed the corners of his eyes, his blood red eyes and his gloomy voice were as cold as an ice cave. "I don't care what method you use, you must save Fang Xiaoran to me! Otherwise, there is no need for this hospital and you people to exist!"

……

What happened in the operating room had long been known by Fang Yanrong, who was lying in the next ward.

She didn't expect that Fang Xiaoran was about to die, and Shen Zichuan seemed to have changed. Not only did she not care about her body at the first time, but she put down cruel words and threatened the doctor to rescue her long dead sister immediately

The heart suddenly jumped up with a bang.

Panic, fear, fear, and the powerlessness of some things out of control poured into Fang Yanrong's heart.

She quickly took out her mobile phone to make a phone call. Her teeth were like fighting with their teeth, and the collision was clucking. "The situation has changed. Shen Zichuan seems to suddenly care about Fang Xiaoran. Come on... Answer me quickly. Have you arranged it properly over there?"

At the other end of the phone, it seemed that a man's faint laughter came, and then he was silent for a long time. Until Fang Yanrong was anxious and impatient, she replied two words carelessly, "don't worry."

These two words could not bring Fang Yanrong any sense of security. Just when she was nervous and had to open her mouth to ask again, the other party clicked and hung up the phone mercilessly.

Call again and it's turned off.

"Damn it!"

Fang Yanrong bit her teeth and was so angry that she almost smashed her mobile phone.

Just then, a doctor pushed the door in and said in panic, "Miss Yanrong, get ready quickly. Mr. Shen will come right away."

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