After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Lu Yao finally limped to the door of the hospital, but looked around and could not find Ye Zehong.

None of the vehicles coming and going was familiar.

She was so anxious that she was about to burst into tears. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the unfamiliar faces coming and going, and her pretense of being strong suddenly collapsed.

Tears are like floods that have burst the embankment, flowing continuously and unable to be contained.

She didn't even have time to feel sad. In a panic, she took out her cell phone and dialed Matthew's number.

Matthew was probably busy with something, so he rang for a long time without getting through.

She hesitated again and again, trying to press the familiar numbers, and mustered up the courage to press the answer button.

The phone rang for a long time. She mistakenly thought that Ye Zehong would not answer the call or that he had not used the number for a long time. When she wanted to hang up, she was answered.

After the call was connected, Ye Zehong didn't speak, only his breathing remained silent.

Lu Yao slowly closed her eyes, suppressed her collapsed emotions, and said flatteringly: "Dr. Ye, I am deeply sorry for my unfriendly attitude towards you before. I'm sorry, I will never be so unkind to you again." I’m sorry, please, please give me and Feng’er another chance, please don’t reject me and Feng’er, okay?”

When she said this, Lu Yao was standing at the corner of the hospital entrance. The street light shone on her body, stretching her figure very long. The cool breeze blew by at night, causing her to shrink her shoulders unconsciously. Looking from a distance, her figure looked slightly lonely.

Even so, Ye Zehong, who was sitting in the car watching this scene, did not get out of the car. Instead, he resisted his inner impulse and did not choose to get out of the car and hold her in his arms.

He didn't want to follow her lead like he did back then.

Today he took a rough look at Lu Feng's case and also looked at the donor's case. For the time being, these days are not the best time for a heart transplant. Lu Feng's body still needs to be recuperated for another week, so that the operation will be better. Post-recovery is more beneficial.

Before he could say these words to Lu Yao and Matthew, what just happened happened.

After getting no response for a long time, Lu Yao almost thought that the other party had hung up the phone. She couldn't help but hold the phone in front of her and took a look to make sure she was still on the call. She couldn't help but whisper: "Doctor Ye, are you listening? ?”

next second.

The call was hung up.

Lu Yao looked at the interface that had ended the call, and her breathing suddenly became difficult. She weakly supported the wall, gasping for breath, and big tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

The ground was quickly soaked.

Boom.

A luxury car passed by her. She looked over and recognized the person sitting in the driver's seat as Ye Zehong at a glance, and her heart suddenly stung.

He must have seen her embarrassment just now.

If it were before, he would definitely not be willing to let her shed a single tear, and would definitely rush up and hug her tightly.

But now, instead of getting out of the car, he drove away indifferently.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao's heart felt like a knife piercing her heart.

She stood there and looked at the luxury car that was driving away, and her heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Lu Feng was still in the ward, and she couldn't leave. She could only give up the idea of ​​finding Ye Zehong and limped back to the ward to be with Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was still asleep. He seemed to be dreaming of happy things. In his sleep, he had a bright smile.

He was mumbling something.

Lu Yao couldn't hear clearly and moved closer to Lu Feng's lips.

[Dr. Ye, I like you so much. Can you be my dad? 】

After hearing it clearly, Lu Yao had a shocked expression on her face. (End of chapter)