Chapter 258 Surgery Consent Form

When the first real winter snow fell in Shanghai, Zhou Yunjie went for her first real prenatal check-up.

In the clinic, the doctor gently placed the cold probe on her lower abdomen, and immediately a "boom, boom" sound like a heartbeat from a small train came from the instrument.

The voice suddenly struck her heart, making her eyes feel hot.

After coming out of the examination room, she sat in the corridor waiting for Bai Simiao.

While waiting, she carefully looked at the report. The small black spot she saw during the examination last week had expanded and become a small cell in the shape of a soybean. It was well developed and looked very strong.

There were footsteps coming closer and closer. Zhou Yunjie turned around and saw Bai Simiao.

"If you really want to do this, aren't you afraid that he will do something extreme?"

Zhou Yunjie stood up and said calmly, "If he really did it, then it proves that I am indeed not that important."

Bai Simiao sighed, "Okay, then I'll make the arrangements."

…

Shen Zhiyu had been trying to contact Zhou Yunjie since morning, but he couldn't get through. He kept dialing the familiar number, but he only heard a mechanical female voice.

Feeling inexplicably upset and anxious, he threw the documents at hand onto the table as if to vent his anger, but he still couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart.

Looking at the messy desk, he closed his eyes, calmed his out-of-control emotions, found Miao Ling's contact number from the corporate WeChat and called her.

Miao Ling was also confused when she answered the phone, "Boss Shen, isn't Yunjie on vacation?"

Shen Zhiyu didn't answer, but said briefly, "Can you help me contact her? If you can, let me know immediately."

Miao Ling quickly agreed, hung up the phone and called Zhou Yunjie.

In the end, we were not able to contact each other.

Shen Zhiyu was conflicted for a while and wanted to call Wen Jingyi to ask, but when he thought of what Zhou Yunjie had said to him last time, he retracted his finger that was hovering on the screen and called Qi Xiuping instead.

"Change my ticket so I can take the earliest flight back to Shanghai after the contract is signed."

When Qi Xiuping heard Shen Zhiyu's tone, he knew it was an urgent matter, so he quickly agreed and went to do it.

Ten minutes later, Shen Zhiyu received a ticket change message on his phone. He stared at the line of text for a long time, his eyes becoming increasingly gloomy.

…

When we landed in Shanghai, the driver's old car was already waiting at the exit.

Shen Zhiyu got in the car and called Zhou Yunjie again, but still no one answered. His heart gradually tightened, his brows furrowed more and more, and just as he was about to call Bai Simiao, his cell phone rang first.

He almost couldn't wait to press the answer button, "Lao Bai, did Zhou Yunjie go for the checkup today?"

Bai Simiao on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then he lowered his voice, "I called you about this. He's in the hospital now, but he's not here for a checkup..."

Shen Zhiyu's heart tightened when he heard this, and his hand subconsciously tightened around the phone, "What do you mean?"

"When I learned the news, she had already signed the consent form for the surgery. In ten minutes... she will be in the operating room." Bai Simiao glanced at Zhou Yunjie sitting on the bench, and couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to lie to Shen Zhiyu like this. "I have been trying to persuade her for a long time, but she..."

The other end of the phone suddenly fell into a suffocating silence, with only the sound of suppressed breathing coming one after another. Bai Simiao called out tentatively, "Zhiyu...are you listening?"

"Is she still with you now?" Shen Zhiyu asked, "Give her the phone."