"Ring, ring, ring."

At this time, Wu Haishen's phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and when he saw the caller ID, he shook his head and laughed. This call came at such a coincidence.

"Weizhi, I've got the call and will be waiting for you outside." Wu Haishen said to his friend with a smile, then stood up, opened the door, and walked to the left corridor. On the right corridor, Yan Mo was holding the last report and pushed the door open with Gong Ling to enter Doctor Weizhi's office.

"For the doctor." Yan Mo placed the report on the doctor's desk, pondered for a moment, and then spoke:

"Doctor, can my surgery be moved up two hours?"

The surgery was to start at 4:30, and it would be dark by the time she got back. She came out too late, and Si Ze would become suspicious. What she didn't know was that Wu Haishen had already seen her.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Weizhi asked.

Yan Mo smiled awkwardly: "Yes."

He looked at his watch, then returned to the table to check the surgical schedule.

Then, he replied, "It's already noon, and I have another surgery this afternoon. I'm afraid two hours earlier won't be enough. Do you think one hour would be okay?"

Being able to arrive an hour earlier is not bad, Yan Mo said gratefully:

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Afterwards, the doctor explained a series of things to Yan Mo, saying that he could not eat at noon.

at the same time.

In the corridor, Wu Haishen shook his cell phone and slid the screen to answer the call.

"Boss Si, I was just about to look for you when you called me."

"Listen to me first." Si Ze didn't intend to waste time and asked directly: "Were you present in the back garden yesterday?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Haishen asked with raised eyebrows.

Si Ze didn't hide it either, "Did you notice anything unusual about her during this time?"

This morning, she left without saying goodbye, and Si Ze felt a little worried, as this was not her usual style.

Si Ze, who was sitting in the VIP waiting room of the airport, rubbed his forehead, not knowing whether he was overthinking it.

Wu Haishen understood, thought for a moment and said, "I'm in XX Hospital now, and I met a girl who looks very similar to Mrs. Si."

There are so many similar people in the world, Si Ze didn't care. He asked the question he wanted to know again.

"Mr. Si, that girl is here for an abortion." Wu Haishen seemed to be answering a question that was irrelevant.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. Wu Haishen had no choice but to say, "Is it possible that the person is Mrs. Si?"

This time, Si Ze immediately spoke up and responded:

"impossible."

He made up the story that this little girl was pregnant. How could she possibly have an abortion?

However, thinking about the little girl's behavior from yesterday to today, his heart trembled.

"Are you sure it's her?" Si Ze asked.

Wu Haishen shook his head: "I'm not sure, I just took a look from a distance."

"I see."

After Si Ze cut off the call with Wu Haishen, he immediately contacted Yan Mo.

No matter how hard he tried to call, the phone was always turned off. He had a bad feeling that was getting stronger and stronger, and he became more and more worried. After thinking about it, he immediately contacted Gong Ling again.

Northern Hospital.

"Who is it?" Yan Mo asked calmly.

Gong Ling showed her phone to Yan Mo: "Mr. Si."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gong Ling's phone, which had been ringing non-stop, was automatically hung up. Less than a second later, Si Ze called again. She held her forehead speechlessly and threw the phone directly into her bag.

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Mo took the initiative to say, "Lingling, you answer it! Just don't tell you that you're with me."

Yan Mo understood him, and she knew that if Gong Ling didn't answer, he would keep calling.

After her best friend had spoken, Gong Ling took out her cell phone from her bag and answered the call. After explaining everything to Si Ze as Yan Mo requested, she ended the call.

"Don't worry now! I guarantee he won't doubt me with my acting skills." Gong Ling leaned close to him and begged for praise.

Yan Mo forced a smile and said absentmindedly, "Great."

Afterwards, Gong Ling would find ways to tell all kinds of funny jokes to make Yanmo happy.

In this atmosphere, time flew by and it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mocheng Pudong Airport.

On a flight heading abroad, a pre-takeoff message was being played. The flight attendants and cabin crew were ready, pressing the gust lock and preparing to close the cabin door.

At this moment, Si Ze, who was sitting in the first class cabin, suddenly stood up, walked to the exit, said sorry, jumped off the plane, ran back to the waiting room from the boarding bridge, quickly left the airport, and hailed a taxi.

"Northern Hospital." Si Ze reported the destination.

"Okay." The driver smiled and immediately started the car and rushed to the Northern Hospital.

Si Ze looked at his watch. It was already 2:30. Wu Haishen had told him the surgery would be at 4:30. He looked at the driver and asked, "Can we make it before 4:30?"

"Not necessarily. The Northern Hospital is too remote. If there is no traffic jam along the way, it should be possible, but if there is even a little traffic jam, you will definitely not be able to get there." The driver shook his head, not daring to give an accurate answer.

Si Ze growled, "Then drive faster."

At this moment, his thought was that no matter what, whether it was a little girl or not, he had to stop it, even if the probability was only 0.1%.

"Boss, if I go any faster I'll face a speeding fine." The driver was helpless. He had already set the speed to the maximum value stipulated and it was impossible to go any faster.

Si Ze was extremely anxious. He rummaged through his suit pockets and then remembered that he had put his wallet in his briefcase and left it on the plane.

He could only take out his mobile phone, scan the payment code, and transfer 500 yuan directly.

"Boss, what does this mean?" the driver asked in confusion.

Si Ze explained: "The extra money will be used to pay your fine."

The driver was speechless and could only speed up a little.

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, it was half past three, and Yan Mo arrived outside the operating room on the third floor as promised. Looking at the women being pushed out one by one, Yan Mo, who had always been calm, unconsciously clenched his hands, and his heart was pounding like a drum.

Gong Ling was obviously frightened as well. She grabbed Yan Mo and said in a crying voice:

"Momo, why don't we just forget about it? Even if Mr. Si doesn't want her, we can still afford to keep her! It's so cruel to abort her alive like this!"

Before she saw this scene, she could still face it calmly, but now she was speechless.

However, this is not Si Ze's child. If it stays, it will be a stain on her and Si Ze's life. Moreover, the bad nature of the child's blood source is something Yan Mo cannot accept.

The child she gave birth to might not be a genius, but he wouldn't be like Shu Qian either! She would rather end it now with her own hands.

As he thought about it, determination flashed in Yan Mo's eyes.

The operating room door opened again, and the doctor in sterile surgical gown took the roll call with a list:

"Yuan Fang, Yan Mo, Hua Tianqi, come in."

"Momo." Gong Ling held on and refused to let go, pulling hard: "Let's not do this anymore."

She pried Gong Ling's hands open little by little and comforted her, "It's okay, it will be fine soon." After that, she took a deep breath and walked into the operating room.