After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Lu Yao's clear eyes met Ye Zehong's tight black eyes, she took a deep breath, adjusted her inner panic a little, then slowed down her breathing and smiled slightly: "Doctor Ye, you are a good doctor who saves the world and saves people. . I believe that you must have the most basic professional ethics and it is impossible to do anything that violates professional ethics."

Ye Zehong laughed lightly, pinched Lu Yao's chin with his fingers, and laughed coldly, with a sarcastic tone: "Ms. Lu, you are forgetful. You just said that five years have passed. If you are not the same person as before, then you can’t look at me with the same eyes. People will change as time goes by. "

As he said that, he leaned into her ear and chuckled: "Besides, I have not been a doctor for many years. Those professional ethics have long been forgotten. Moreover, I can agree to be the chief surgeon of Lu Feng's surgery. I You can also refuse this job. I have not signed any agreement with you, and I have not taken any money from you. I have the opportunity to refuse due to circumstances and reasons."

Lu Yao was frightened and overwhelmed by his words.

She unconsciously grabbed his arm and begged: "Feng'er likes you so much, can you bear to see Feng'er miss this great opportunity? If something goes wrong with the donor this time, my Feng'er what to do?"

Lu Yao's plea not only failed to win Ye Zehong's sympathy, but he actually laughed out loud.

This laughter sounded more like ridicule to Lu Yao's ears.

"Your Feng'er is not mine. What should I do, you ask?"

Ye Zehong came closer to Lu Yao. Their faces were only five centimeters apart. He stared into her eyes, not giving her any chance to breathe.

A sense of oppression swept through her body, making her breathing become short and difficult.

She bit her lower lip and glared at Ye Zehong's cold eyes, extremely angry.

"As far as I know, Mr. Matthew is also a surgeon and has the qualifications to perform operations on stage. You are begging me so humbly now, it is more practical to beg your so-called husband." Ye Zehong turned his face slightly He moved a little further and blew into her ear, "Remember, I loved you to my core back then, but you didn't cherish me. Five years later, I won't be interested in a married woman like you."

His hot breath sprayed on Lu Yao's ears, burning her skin and piercing her heart like a soldering iron.

After finishing his words, Ye Zehong took a step back and distanced himself from Lu Yao.

He glanced at her dumbfounded look with deep eyes, curled up the corner of his mouth, and turned away indifferently.

"Ye Zehong, you are not allowed to leave!"

Lu Yao ran after Ye Zehong in the direction he left. She couldn't let Ye Zehong leave at the critical moment.

No matter what, she wanted to retain Ye Zehong as the surgeon for this surgery.

Ye Zehong walked with long legs, one step equal to two steps for her. There was already a distance of several meters, but after a while his figure disappeared into the crowd.

Coincidentally, the elevator was full again, so she had to choose to go downstairs through the fire stairs. Perhaps she was afraid that he would really leave, so she was too anxious with every step she took, and missed the stairs without paying attention.

Her whole body tilted and she fell hard on the stairs. Her knees hit the steps, causing her to cover her knees and moan in pain.

She didn't have time to care about the pain in her knees and continued walking down with a limp.

After finally reaching the first floor, I saw Ye Zehong walking out of the outpatient hall.

She endured the pain in her knees and limped to catch up. (End of chapter)