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    ?"I am not in the Yang family's household registration book, which means that I have no legal relationship with the Yang family, so please go back. -< Piaotian Literature registered member recommends this work>-" Yang Zongbao has been able to do it so far  Speak calmly.

    "Let's go." Li Xing turned around and left.  Wang Qiang took another look at Yang Zongbao and then left.

    "Boss, they are scared." Gouzi was a little proud.

    Yang Zongbao really wanted to kick that guy in the face for being so weak-minded.  The other party is only temporarily retreating, and there is no telling what trouble it will cause in the future.  But Gouzi still doesn¡¯t know the importance of it. It¡¯s terrible to have such a person around.  The dog must be thrown out to practice.

    Gouzi was still a little complacent at first, but suddenly he felt that there was no sound at all.  Then everyone looked at him.

    "What's wrong?" Gouzi asked fearfully.

    "Japanese ghost." Yang Zongbao shouted.

    "Yes." The Japanese ghost appeared consciously within the range that Yang Zongbao could see.

    ¡°Take him out to practice.¡± Yang Zongbao waved as he thought it was troublesome.

    "What do you mean?" Gouzi didn't know what kind of riddle Yang Zongbao and Rigui were playing.

    ¡°I just left you in Zatoichi, and you can only come back if you can survive on your own.¡± Hiki explained kindly.

    "What?" Gouzi still didn't understand.

    "Now you will treat yourself as a stranger, and I will treat you as if I don't know you. You have to come to me on your own." Yang Zongbao made it clear.

    "Why?" Gouzi didn't expect this to happen as soon as he arrived at Zatoichi, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

    "Do you want me to send you away?" Rigui walked to Gouzi's side, ready to take action.

    "Why?" the dog Li Haomin asked.

    "Because I hope you are a capable person. Rely on your own strength to make me appreciate you, instead of relying on your sister to gain my sympathy now. I can give you a very humble job, but I hope you can show it in front of me.  Your potential ability. It all depends on you." Yang Zongbao gave the choice to Li Haomin.

    "I choose the latter." Li Haomin turned around and left without letting anyone see him off.

    "Boss, when did you become so strict?" Rigui also felt that Gouzi was a little pitiful. After all, those who have been with each other will always feel a little upset.

    ¡°When he was holding the infusion bag for me just now, he was a little impatient.¡± Yang Zong raised his left hand with the trocar still attached.

    "So what?" The Japanese ghost really didn't understand.

    "Mei Wenxin has never changed hands or been restless." Yang Zongbao only said this, and successfully made the Japanese ghost shut his mouth.

    When Rigui listened to Yang Zongbao¡¯s explanation, he realized the difference between himself and his boss.  The boss is a person who pays great attention to details, and even the slightest move by Li Haomin is noticed.  Because Mei Wenxin is devoted to her boss, of course she cares about her boss's affairs, so she will do even something as small as lifting an infusion bag seriously.  When Gouzi held up the infusion bag, his attitude was a little more relaxed, and Yang Zongbao threw him aside.  In the eyes of others, this may be the boss's nerves tripping over and making a fuss out of a molehill, but for people like Japanese ghosts who lick blood from the edge of a knife, a small mistake will cause unpredictable consequences.  So Gouzi's lack of dedication proves that he is not loyal enough to his boss.  The boss is just a financial backer to Li Haomin, not indispensable. Today, the boss is helping him treat his sister. If someone who can give him greater benefits appears tomorrow, there is no guarantee that he will not do something inappropriate.  There is still a lack of some opportunity between him and his boss to establish an inseparable connection, just like himself.

    "Let's go." Yang Zongbao saw that the Japanese ghost rarely used his brain, so he didn't bother him.  He didn't remind him aloud until his eyes became brighter.

    "Yeah." The Japanese ghost followed.

    Yang Zongbao walked very slowly.  People pass by the house from time to time, all of them are staff.

    "This is just a prelude. There will be many unpredictable situations in the future. Safety here is the first priority." Yang Zongbao thought for a while and said to Rigui.

    "They dare to come here to do evil?" the Japanese ghost mocked.

    "You're not the only one who's awesome. The manager hasn't appeared for a long time." Yang Zongbao glanced at Rigui, who decisively closed his mouth.

    "Hospital phone number, your match is not up to standard." Mei Wenxin came out of the room.

    "" Yang Zongbao couldn't talk about any feelings.  He was indeed born to Yang Tianming. If he could give his kidney to Yang Tianming this time, he would be equal with Yang Tianming.  But now that the matches are not compatible, does it mean that there is still a dispute between himself and Yang Tianming?  Yang Zongbao didn't know.

    &nbsp;"The kidney transplant operation is tomorrow. Yang Jing has already gone to the hospital." Mei Wenxin was worried about Yang Zongbao's physical condition because she knew that Yang Tianming's surgery would be performed by Yang Zongbao.

    "We'll go there too." Yang Zongbao changed direction and took Rigui and Hua Qilin with him.

    "Zongbao."

    Yang Zongbao stood waiting for Mei Wenxin to continue.  But after a long time, she didn't speak again, so Yang Zongbao left.

    "Hua Qilin, you stay here and guard the door. If there are outsiders, they are not allowed in." Yang Zongbao suddenly remembered when he walked to the door.

    "Yeah." Hua Qilin immediately occupied the chair that Yang Zongbao had left before he could move it away.  As soon as he sat down, he started playing with knives as if no one else was around.

    "Boss, you are surrounded by weird people." Rigui also felt that Hua Qilin's personality was very twisted.

    "Don't tell others, you are weird too." Yang Zongbao said angrily.

    Rigui drove quickly to the provincial hospital.  Yang Zongbao deliberately removed the trocar from his hand before entering the hospital, not wanting anyone to notice anything.

    The Japanese ghost feels that his boss is too troubled.

    First, go to the special care ward to say hello to Yang Tianming¡¯s attending doctor and understand the situation.  When Yang Zongbao walked into Yang Tianming's ward, his attending physician happened to be there too.  Yang Zongbao felt that the doctor's features looked familiar. After recalling it, he discovered that it was the female doctor who drew his bone marrow that day.

    "Hello." Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

    "This is your father's medical record." Surprisingly, Yang Zongbao's kind face this time did not arouse the good impression of the female doctor. The other party directly rejected Yang Zongbao's kindness and coldly thrust the medical record into Yang Zongbao's hand.

    Yang Zongbao curled his lips, took the medical record and read it.

    "Hehe, hehe, you have your moments of weakness." Yang Tianming laughed non-stop on the hospital bed.

    Yang Zongbao did not make any reaction.

    "Your condition is not good." After Yang Zongbao put down the medical records, he said seriously to Yang Tianming on the hospital bed.  I just looked at the medical records, and Yang Tianming¡¯s problem is not just one or two.  Now he can still lie in bed and talk and laugh, and his willpower is not ordinary.

    "Really?" Yang Tianming smiled.

    "You have serious water accumulation in your lungs. You should have difficulty breathing now. You still have ascites and your liver function is not good. In short, your condition is very bad." Yang Zongbao told the truth.

    "What is your conclusion?" Yang Tianming asked.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t do it, you will die. If you do it, you may die early.¡± Yang Zongbao still gave the multiple-choice question to Yang Tianming.

    Yang Tianming was silent for a moment: "Did you do it?"

    "yes."

    "Then I would rather die on the operating table." Yang Tianming's attitude disgusted Yang Zongbao.

    "Prepare for surgery."

    Yang Zongbao finished speaking indifferently and began to examine Yang Tianming personally.

    "You guys go out first." Yang Zongbao said to the others.

    When they all go out, only the Japanese ghosts will go out.  The female doctor insisted on staying in the ward.  Yang Zongbao had no way to kick her out. She was Yang Zongbao's attending doctor. To be precise, Yang Tianming was her patient, and Yang Zongbao was just a guest appearance.

    "Do you need to take off your clothes?" Yang Tianming put his hand on the button on his chest.

    "Take off." Yang Zongbao raised the temperature of the air conditioner slightly.

    As Yang Tianming took off his hospital gown, his body looked like it had lost all moisture.  Although it can be seen that he had done a good exercise before, due to being bedridden during this period, his muscles began to atrophy obviously and his whole body turned yellow.

    ¡°At first I couldn¡¯t tell when I was wearing clothes, but now I took off my clothes and found that as Yang Tianming breathed, his abdomen would contract so much that it almost touched the spine behind him.

    "Damn it." Yang Zongbao put his hand on Yang Tianming's pulse and found that there were signs of accelerated depletion: "Prepare the operating room."

    "What?" The female doctor felt that Yang Zongbao's sudden reaction was too extreme. He was fine just now, so he decided to operate immediately.  But she did not immediately veto Yang Zongbao's decision. Instead, she took off the stethoscope hanging around her neck, put it on her ears, and began to listen to Yang Tianming's heart and lungs

    "Operate immediately." After a moment, the female doctor made a decision.

    Since the two have reached an agreement, the operating room will be arranged immediately.

    What troubles Yang Zongbao is that the operation is still arranged in operating room No. 2.

    "Are you ready for simultaneous transplantation?" the female doctor asked after Yang Tianming was pushed into the operating room.

    Yang Zongbao was surprised by the female doctor¡¯s courage and seriouslyAfter considering the possibilities, I decided to say: "Yes, but we need to evaluate the patient's condition before doing so."

    Then Yang Jing, who had been hospitalized for two days, was pushed into the operating room.

    Yang Zongbao went to see it specially.

    "Are you okay?" Yang Zongbao asked Yang Jing who was lying on the gurney.

    Yang Jing clasped her hands on her chest at this time.

    "fine."

    Yang Zongbao found Yang Jing holding a cross in her hand.

    "Do you believe in God?"

    "I believe it now." Yang Jing also has a temper.

    "Why would you donate a kidney to Yang Tianming?" Yang Zongbao didn't quite understand Yang Jing's mentality.

    "This is to make my life easier in the future." Yang Jing said something that Yang Zongbao didn't understand.

    "What do you mean?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    Yang Jing did not answer Yang Zongbao's words but suddenly asked him: "What do you think of Yang Tianming's behavior?"

    "I don't know." Yang Zongbao did not deal with Yang Jing but thought about it seriously and found that Yang Tianming's behavior during this period was very different from the first time he saw Yang Tianming at the airport. He seemed to have become more amiable.

    But no matter how Yang Zongbao answered, Yang Jing got it wrong: "I don't know is right, you don't know how scary he is."

    After Yang Jing finished speaking, she closed her eyes and rested her mind.

    Seeing that Yang Jing was unwilling to talk, Yang Zongbao had no choice but to prepare to walk into the operating room: "You have a good rest. We don't know whether you can get a transplant. It depends on the situation of the operation."

    Yang Jing only opened her eyes after Yang Zongbao left. Her expression was very complicated. If Yang Zongbao could turn around now, he would find that there was pain in Yang Jing's eyes, but more of hatred.

    Yang Tianming was lying in the operating room, his whole body numb, pale and weak, and he had been anesthetized.  Yang Zongbao just went out to talk to Yang Jing, partly to avoid the sober Yang Tianming.

    "Start?" The female doctor came on stage as an assistant and was laying out sterile towels.

    "Start." Yang Zongbao allowed the nurse to help him dress himself backwards.

    As the red light on the timing board on the wall lit up, everyone knew that the operation had begun.  To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-

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