Chapter 952: Su Yi, who can’t explain Da Gua

Fang Dongmei was seen holding a powder box and slowly pacing around the room. Sometimes she was "touching up her makeup" in front of the window, and sometimes she was "looking in the mirror" against the wall. It seemed like she was appreciating her beauty from different angles.

The powder box inadvertently changed its angle, and the small mirror on the powder box lid flashed an imperceptible light.

Suddenly, two small blue spots appeared in the mirror. "There is surveillance equipment in the room!" Xu Wenjie said seriously.

Only then did I realize that this powder box is an electronic device detector.

Fang Dongmei looked at herself in the small mirror for a while, then took the powder box and put it in the box.

After putting the things away, her hand paused in the air.

Luo Yong seemed to know what she was thinking, and immediately said, "Snowy Owl, press the raised button three times in the upper left corner of the bottom of the box to connect to the monitoring network."

Fang Dongmei decisively closed the trunk lid and quickly pressed the position Luo Yong mentioned three times with her fingers.

Soon a small pop-up window appeared on Luo Yong's screen. After he clicked OK, the screen immediately split into two new small windows.

What was displayed was the real-time footage captured by the two hidden cameras in Fang Dongmei's room!

One perspective faces the bed, and one faces the room's entrance area.

"Signal access successful!" Luo Yong said calmly, "Continue to pretend you didn't notice anything. Go back to your room normally tonight and go to bed early.

The camera will loop your previously recorded sleeping scenes to buy you time to act.

The one in the bathroom, we've shielded the microphone, so there's only the video, no sound, so you can talk safely in there. Please be sure to pay attention to safety!"

On the screen, Fang Dongmei didn't respond at all, as if she didn't hear it at all.

She stood up, stretched, and began to do some simple stretching exercises in the room, looking relaxed and natural.

She even yawned slightly towards the hidden camera facing the bed, looking tired and harmless.

In the afternoon, the so-called "training" began, and Fang Dongmei and others were taken to a room similar to a classroom.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a serious expression stood in front and began a lengthy presentation on the company culture and rules and regulations, the core of which was absolute obedience, confidentiality, dedication and "high returns."

The content is empty and full of mind control, which makes people drowsy.

"These guys are involved in pyramid schemes, right? Isn't this pure PUA?" Xu Wenjie said while yawning.

At first, I listened very carefully, trying to find some useful information from this brainwashing nonsense, at least I could make a small contribution.

Unfortunately, the other party only emphasized obedience and the temptation of interests, and kept silent about the substantive content.

Soon, I also started yawning and my eyelids were twitching.

It’s more hypnotic than a political class!

Seeing that I was nodding my head sleepily, Luo Yong kindly advised me, "Xiao Xia, go back first. It doesn't look like they will have any professional training. If anything really happens, I'll call you."

This time I didn't refuse, and I didn't even think about being polite. It was really boring to attend this kind of class. It would be more practical to go home early to accompany my husband Xiao.

"Okay, I'll be leaving now. You guys still have to keep watching over me. I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

In the evening, news came from Su Yi that Xia Yixuan had the most worrying situation.

"Sister-in-law," Su Yi's voice came through the phone. Although it was still as cold as ever, it could not hide the solemnity in her tone: "Xia Yixuan's creatinine level has soared to over 450, the urine volume has decreased significantly, and the lymphocyte count is abnormally active.

The new attending physician in charge of internal medicine used a large dose of methylprednisolone pulse therapy and combined it with ATG, but the GFR still dropped below 15. Color Doppler ultrasound showed poor blood perfusion, accompanied by swelling and tenderness..."

"Stop, stop," I interrupted him. "I know you're a professional, but please tell me something I can understand."

Su Yi was silent for a moment, then reorganized his words. "Simply put, the new kidney I just got is almost useless again."

Now it was my turn to be silent.

Su Yi's voice was emotionless and professional. "The rejection reaction is too strong, even medicine can't suppress it."

I thought of that pale little face and blurted out, "What should I do then?"

"Now there are two choices: either wait to die or get another kidney." Su Yi said in a tone of voice.

"It could have been controlled," he said in a hard tone, hinting at anger. "But the mother made a scene after the surgery, which delayed the initial golden period for medication. Now the kidneys are swollen like steamed buns, and the blood vessels are blocked."

I really think that woman and her son must have had a grudge in their previous life!

Even if my mother doesn't care about me, she will never joke about my life.

"So if that incident hadn't happened and my mom hadn't left, this situation wouldn't have happened?" I felt a little sad for the child.

Su Yi hesitated for a moment, but his answer was very rigorous, "There is no 100% guarantee in medicine. Acute rejection itself is one of the most dangerous complications after transplantation.

Even if your mother is there, she may not be able to prevent it from happening 100%.

I can only say that the original risk probability will be much smaller."

"So...is there any hope now?"

"This kidney may soon be lost, and I'm afraid a second transplant will be needed." He said decisively, "But first we have to remove the rotting kidney and maintain hemodialysis.

Then we'll have to wait for a new kidney. Given his current condition..." Someone on the other end of the line could be heard flipping through medical records. "The survival rate is less than 30%."

My chest felt tight. "So, why did you call me?"

I always feel that when he suddenly called me to tell me about this, it was not just to chat with me about gossip.

"I heard your dad arguing with that mistress," he said, his tone softening, "your dad was a little emotionally broken and in a very bad state.

Also, they mentioned you, so I thought I’d tell you.”

I was a little stunned. "They mentioned me? There's something about me in this? What did they say?"

"Well, they argued for quite a while..." I could hear his embarrassment, "There was a lot of content..."

Well, it seems a bit embarrassing for such a cool, straight and handsome guy to talk about gossip.

At this time, Ming Chenggang's somewhat excited voice sounded beside him: "Teacher Su, let me talk to Mengmeng."

Even through the phone, I could imagine Gangzi's gossipy face.

"Have you finished your meal?" Su Yi said coldly, "Hurry up and finish eating and get back to work!"

No wonder Ming Chenggang called him Su Baopi, he was really meddling too much.

But Ming Chenggang was obviously not as obedient as before, and he was still trying to persuade her, "You can't explain such a big melon, let me talk to her."