Chapter 1739: Simple and Crude

He was afraid, even terrified.

The relative who was not close to him, and even dispensable, was going to die in front of him.

He wanted to save her, but he was not a doctor.

That desire and impulse hit his heart, and the anxiety and uneasiness, the panic, all in his mind, rushed into a ball and collapsed, wanting to defeat him.

"But..." Wen Shui listened and wanted to say it was dangerous, but Xiao Mohan grabbed him and said to him: "No matter what the cost, surgery is necessary."

Although the surgery was dangerous, at least you can give it a try.

But if you don't have surgery, there will be no salvation.

"Grandma." Xiao Yichu looked at the situation, she walked forward silently, stood by the bed and watched, wanting to reach out to wipe Gu Chuyan's tears.

But she was still young, and her body was particularly reluctant to hook onto the bed.

"No, don't cry." Xiao Yichu said in a low voice, not understanding looking at Gu Chuyan, seeing her crying heartbreakingly, and then looking at Xiao Mohan, Wen Shui, and Wen Lao.

She was not even one year old, it was difficult to understand, let alone what happened.

"Ahhh" At this time, the little fox jumped in, curled its tail, grabbed Xiao Yichu's hand, ran outside, and forcibly pulled her out.

"Mom." Xiao Yichu looked back frequently, looking at Gu Chuyan, obviously wanting to stay with her.

She was forcibly pulled out by the little fox and thrown on the soft sofa. The little fox jumped to her side, squinting at her, obviously afraid that she would run around again.

"Hehe, great." Xiao Yichu was thrown on the sofa and laughed instantly, clapping his hands and looking at the little fox.

When the little fox was triumphant, Xiao Yichu climbed up, slapped it with his little hand, and slapped the little fox away with a slap, sticking it to the ceiling.

"Ahhh" The little fox screamed and looked at her silently...

"Third Master." Outside, a figure rushed in. It was raining heavily outside. Mr. Hei was soaked all over. His shoes were covered with mud and he ran inside.

In the bedroom, Feng Tianjing took a bath and looked at the bag next to the bed. She turned out her clothes and put them on.

When she opened the door, she saw Mr. Hei's figure. She instantly shrank back, half-closed the door, and whispered, "Why is he here?"

Looking at Mr. Hei's figure, Feng Tianjing was in deep thought. Seeing Mr. Hei turn around and look towards the bedroom, she quickly "banged" and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Mr. Hei was puzzled.

"What was that just now?" He obviously just saw a figure, but the door closed too quickly, and he couldn't be sure who was inside.

He wanted to rush in, but Xiao Ran dodged and appeared behind him, grabbing him.

"Master is busy now." Xiao Ran said coldly, dragging him out, he turned around and blocked the door, standing there like a guardian.

Unless he wanted, no one could get in past him.

"Ring." Xiao Ran's cell phone rang. He looked at the incoming call, raised his eyebrows and turned to answer the call. After a while, he turned around and looked at Mr. Hei and said, "Come with me."

He walked aside, and Mr. Hei was stunned and looked at the operating room.

Although separated by the door, he could faintly smell the smell of blood. Such a strong smell might mean someone is dead, but he was guessing, but he couldn't figure out who the injured person was.

"Are you here for Yao Rong's matter?" Xiao Ran turned around, took him to the study, poured him a cup of coffee, and asked in a deep voice.

Mr. Hei didn't say anything, but took the coffee and drank it.

Xiao Ran walked to the desk, holding a document, flipping through it handsomely, and said in a cold voice: "Have you ever thought that your father is dead, and the head of the Hei family is dead."