Chapter 750: 736, The Scapegoat Walks In (5)_1 Chapter 750: 736, The Scapegoat Walks In (5)_1 If not for this reason, he would not have continued to delay the surgery.
“Anyway, I’ve already had A’er find out, and I’ve discussed it with Dr. Kesen. Dr. Kesen also agrees to use that person for my heart transplant surgery.” Shen Yan said with a calm gaze.
“With that person’s heart, even if there are any side effects, at least I can still go on safely for a few years. If it really doesn’t work out in the end, it’s not too late to consider using Jian Qing.”
“You discussed it with Dr. Kesen? How come I have not heard Dr. Kesen mention this?” Shen Hua looked at him suspiciously, not fully believing his words.
“When you were not on the island, I talked with Dr. Kesen about my condition. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Dr. Kesen for confirmation. The person who can give me a heart has been safely arranged by A’er, and as soon as my health improves a bit, the surgery can be performed at any moment.” As he spoke, a hint of an abnormal look flashed through the depths of Shen Yan’s eyes.
At the side, A’er was expressionless as ever, except for his fingertips shaking almost imperceptibly.
Shen Hua’s gaze swept over, asking in a cold voice, “Is that so, A’er?”
“It is indeed as the Young Master says.” A’er replied calmly.
Shen Hua shifted his gaze, a deep look in his eyes, “Ayan, you’d better not be lying to me, otherwise, you know my temper. Rest well, I’m going to talk to Dr. Kesen about your surgery.”
“Okay.”
Shen Yan watched him leave, and as soon as the door closed, he couldn’t help but start coughing.
“Cough, cough!”
“Young Master, are you okay?” A’er asked worriedly.
“I’m fine.” Shen Yan shook his head, “Keep a close eye on my elder brother.”
Make sure to hold out until Jian Qing gives birth to her child.
“I understand.” A’er replied, his eyes lingering on Shen Yan, as if he had something to say but was hesitating.
Shen Yan spoke hoarsely, “A’er, if you want to ask something, just ask.”
“Young Master, is it really worth it to do it this way?” It was a matter of life and death, was it worth it for people he had no connection with?
Shen Yan gave a faint smile, melancholy like fallen leaves in autumn, “It’s worth it, as long as it’s for someone she cares about.”
Because, after all, this is a debt they owe her.
A’er sighed lightly, falling silent.
The atmosphere in the study room was heavy.
“Dr. Kesen, what is the approximate success rate of Ayan’s surgery?” Sitting in front of the desk, Shen Hua had a grim expression, his eyebrows furrowed.
“Young Master’s illness has been present since birth, with so many years passing before undergoing surgery, the risk is naturally unavoidable.” Dr. Kesen said with a low head, “But the heart that was found has a high compatibility with Young Master, so the success rate should be quite high.”
Shen Hua lost his patience, “Exactly how high, just tell me.”
“Seventy percent.”
Upon hearing this, Shen Hua slammed the table, “So you’re saying there’s still a huge risk to the surgery?”
“Yes.” Dr. Kesen was starting to sweat.
“What about using the heart you had tested and found compatible before?” Shen Hua narrowed his eyes, a cruel glint flashing within them.
Dr. Kesen was taken aback, but quickly replied, “Ninety percent.”
“I see, you can leave now.” Shen Hua sat back in his chair, rubbing his eyebrows as he spoke.
“Yes.”
After Dr. Kesen left, a man in black entered. The man had a fierce glint in his eyes that was intimidating.
“Master!”
“Ada, what’s the situation?” Shen Hua asked, rubbing his eyebrows.
“From the information we gathered, Jian Qing is pregnant with twins, and Jian Luo is currently in Switzerland.” Ada reported faithfully.
“Twins?” Shen Hua’s gaze chilled, amusement seeping into his tone, “That’s interesting, where’s Jian Qing now?”
Between a ninety percent and a seventy percent success rate, anyone with brains would know which option is the best.
Ada said, “In Beijing.”
“Beijing?” Shen Hua tapped on the table, lost in thought.
“Master, I also found out something else.” Ada said.
“Speak.”
“There’s a woman named Song Xirou who is secretly looking for someone to deal with Jian Qing.”
“Song Xirou?”
“Yes, Song Xirou is in love with Jingwu, and I believe she wishes to take advantage of Jian Qing’s pregnancy and get rid of her.” Ada analyzed.
“Heh!” Shen Hua let out a playful laugh, having made up his mind.
“In that case, I’ll give her a hand.”
Ada looked at him, asking, “Master, what do you plan to do?”
“Go find Song Xirou, collaborate with her, and bring Jian Qing back to me. I assume I don’t need to go into detail about how to do it.” Shen Hua said.
The scapegoat had presented itself, he naturally had to make the best use of it.
“But, Master, if Ayan finds out about this, I’m afraid he’ll be angry.” Ada hesitated.
“He’s not clear-headed, are you planning to follow in his footsteps?” Shen Hua said coldly, “I’m doing this for his sake so he can live, and even if he blames me later, it doesn’t matter.”
“Yes, I understand.” Ada bowed in respect.
“You can leave.”
“Yes.”
Ada exited the room, closing the door behind him.
Shen Hua leaned back, a touch of fatigue seeping into his features.
Jian Qing, I’ve let you live long enough, it’s time for you to repay me.
As long as Ayan can survive, I might consider sparing Jian Luo.
…
In the living room, Bai Jue was fast asleep on the couch, with empty beer cans scattered everywhere on the table and floor. One glance revealed there were more than a dozen.
On the sofa across from him, Jian Luo was asleep on Black Jack’s lap.
Black Jack frowned slightly and, upon opening his eyes to see Jian Luo sleeping soundly on his lap, he gently patted his face.
“Xiaobai!”
“Hmm?”
Jian Luo sleepily answered, still keeping his eyes shut.
He had stayed up until five in the morning drinking with Bai Jue and still hadn’t got enough sleep.
Black Jack looked down at him. Jian Luo turned over and continued to sleep.
“Lazy Luo!”
Helpless, Black Jack picked him up and took him upstairs.