Chapter 370: .Where is he? ! (1/2)

She was really hell. Seeing this old man just now, she subconsciously thought of his son's matching heart with Li Beixun

Dirty, so she got in the car without hesitation.

But the other party has already stated that it will not give it to Huangfuchen, who is brain-dead, it is impossible to save a heart till now...

”Your husband needs a heart very much, and my son's heart is the most suitable.” Mr. Huangfu said calmly.

”I told your Excellency and Madam Zun about this matter, but you have already rejected it, haven't you?”

”Mrs. Li, please here.”

Mr. Huangfu led her into the house, with small bridges and flowing water, purely Japanese architecture, and it did not have a quiet feeling.

”This is a recuperation place built by my wife and I for our son, but he left before he woke up.”

”Mr. Huangfu, I don't have time here to listen to your memories of the past. I have to leave beforehand.” She is very

Tired, too tired to hear anyone’s memory...

”Does Mr. President still need my son's heart?” Mr. Huangfu asked suddenly.

Shi Qing looked at him in shock, and then relieved again. If she can follow her near the presidential palace, she must have been investigated.

Identity.

”If your Excellency still has a patriotic passion, please don't talk about it.”

Mr. Huangfu nodded, ”Of course, this matter is very important. I know how to weigh it. But I still want to ask.

A word, does Mr. President still need my son's heart? ”

”What about the need, your son has been...for so long, his heart has long been useless.”

”No, the Huangfu family has always been committed to studying life sciences. My son's body is still alive. In the culture fluid, he

His heart was still beating, but he was completely unconscious, like a living dead. My wife really feels

No matter, she would rather her son's beating heart continue to survive in a healthy person...”

”What did you say?” Shi Qing covered her mouth excitedly.

His son's heart is still alive, they are willing to donate that heart? !

Nothing makes her ecstatic more than this sentence, ”Thank you, thank you.”

”Then Mr. President?” Mr. Huangfu looked at her uncertainly.

”With your heart, he will be fine, thank you Mr. Huangfu, thank you so much...” Shi Qing was excited

I don't know what to say, I can only thank desperately.

”You are welcome, it is our honor to make a contribution to Mr. President's health.”

My son, can no longer survive, they are also relieved...

”deeply appreciated……”

”You're welcome... My son is a kind-hearted child. If he is alive in the sky, he will not oppose our decision.

set……”

With a heart willing to donate, Shi Qing seemed to hold the tail of hope, and Mr. Huangfu wanted to keep her for a meal

She couldn't wait for the meal, so she had to let him take her to the hospital first.

When I arrived at the hospital, Shi Qingxin Surgery looked around, but there was no sign of Li Beixun. There was a so-called sterile room.

A ten-year-old boy is not Li Beixun at all.

She panicked, her brother said that Bei Xun was here, but the facts proved that he really lied.

Leaving the hospital, Shi Qing went straight to the parliament hall. Her elder brother must be there. She has to ask her auntie and Li Jin.

So long-standing precautions are all correct?

My brother came back to regain the presidency, so where will Beixun be now?

A mess of conjectures kept pouring into her brain, making it difficult for her to tell which ones are real and which are fake.

Seeing Shi Qing rushing in stride, Xiao Yuetian looked surprised after the meeting, ”Why are you here?”

When Shi Qing saw on the table, the documents that should have been signed by the President were now placed in front of Xiao Yuetian. She was angry.

Angrily, as if all his conjectures have come true.

Pulling aside the documents on the table, she turned her head and stared at her brother: ”Where did you hide Li Beixun?

Went inside? ”

”I said he was in the hospital!”

No longer wanting to hear Xiao Yuetian make up lies, she covered her ears and shouted angrily: ”You are talking nonsense, the sterile room lives