Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 203 Is This Moment You Are For?
Ruan Shiyan found that she had been in a daze since she got on the plane.

Sleep on the plane, eat when you get off the plane, and sleep after eating.

After the jet lag, when I wake up, I go for a messy checkup, and after the checkup, I eat, eat and sleep again.

She was so asleep that she wondered if Song Zehan was going to change his career to become a big pig farmer, and took her as the first test subject.

The night before the surgery, Song Zehan had just put Ruan Shiyan to sleep before knocking on the door of the suite next door.

"Gu Zuo, open the door."

Gu Zuo, who had just finished taking a shower, trotted all the way to the door. As soon as the door opened, Song Zehan walked in.

Gu Zuo was a little confused.

"Master Han, you sneak into my room in the middle of the night, don't you have to pay attention to the impact?"

Before Song Zehan could answer, Gu Zuo became a showman, looking at Song Zehan's back in disbelief.

"Could it be...Could it be that you asked me to give my sister-in-law sleeping pills for this moment?"

Song Zehan glanced at him, and immediately shut up Gu Zuo in fright, not daring to be poor anymore.

Unexpectedly, Song Zehan, who would never pick up his talkative words, replied quietly.

"If you're not afraid of your little sister-in-law chasing you with a 40-meter long knife, just go ahead and talk, I don't mind."

Gu Zuo: "..."

Okay, pretend he didn't say anything.

Gu Zuo coughed lightly and brought the topic back on track.

"Cough—then what, what do you want from me?"

Song Zehan walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning against the back of the sofa, with his slender legs crossed in front of him casually.

"I have arranged for tomorrow's surgery to be arranged in a private hospital in the suburbs. The floor of the operating room will be cleared early tomorrow morning. I need you to stay outside the operating room during the operation."

Gu Zuo nodded. Although he had no objection to Song Zehan's decision, he still felt a little strange.

"Why did you change the hospital temporarily? Didn't the president lend you all the royal bodyguards? Are you still afraid that someone will make trouble? What a great skill."

Song Zehan lit a cigarette, and lightly parted his thin lips.

"It's always good to be cautious, and there is one aspect of making trouble, and another aspect is that it must be kept secret."

"Secret? It's hard to say. When the time comes, you will stand at the door of the operating room and pull your face. No one will dare to approach you if you have the guts."

Song Zehan sucked on the cigarette on his fingertips, and blinked slowly.

After a few seconds of silence, he gave the details he had been hiding.

"At that time, I can't stand at the door, I need to lie inside."

"???" Gu Zuo frowned, startled by Song Zehan's words, "You... you wait, what did you say? You... what do you mean by lying in there?"

"literal meaning."

"Literally? Can I not understand the literal meaning? I'm asking what is your purpose for lying in it?"

After finishing speaking, Gu Zuo walked up to Song Zehan in a few steps, and stared at him with wide eyes: "What does my sister-in-law's operation have to do with you? Don't you want to feel the same way and find a doctor to stab you?" ? Isn’t this nonsense?!”

But the expression on Song Zehan's face did not change.

No one can change what he decides.

"I have my own arrangements, you just have to follow what I do."

"No! I don't agree! I am your personal doctor and I am responsible for your health. You must tell me what your plan is?"

Gu Zuo suddenly bent down, plucked up his courage, and looked straight into Song Zehan's eyes, "No, my question was not accurate. I should ask, how many steps in your plan are you hiding from me?"

(End of this chapter)