Rarely affectionate

Two days later, a passenger plane slowly landed at Hong Kong International Airport. Lang Bai wore a pair of sunglasses that covered half of his face, carried a suitcase, and walked out of the customs amidst the crowds.

From any angle, this is a tired and indifferent image of a business white-collar: thin and tall, with a straight white shirt, beige striped tie, gray suit trousers, carrying a laptop, a straight nose bridge and Thin and beautiful lip line.

After exiting the gate of the terminal hall, he immediately waved for a taxi, and stooped in without looking back: "Go to Repulse Bay."

It is very difficult to sneak into the hospital where Yuan Cheng is.The safest way is to wait for Yuan Cheng to die, get the funeral invitation through various means, and then sneak in to take a look at the coffin from a distance.

Lang Bai directly abandoned this approach.

For a long time, he has had a thought in his mind, lingering in his mind from beginning to end, and gradually fermenting in his heart-he thought that on the day Yuan Cheng was about to die, standing in front of the hospital bed, looking down at the gift that gave him The man who controlled his life and his life watched him close his eyes and die, until his body cooled down and he bid farewell to this world.

You gave me life, and I watched you go away.

If you can't see Yuan Cheng for the last time before he dies, this regret will follow Lang Bai for the rest of his life.

It was not difficult to find out the hospital where Yuan Cheng was located. In fact, it went smoothly unexpectedly. Rose Thorne quickly identified three possible hospitals.The first is the Prince of Wales Hospital, the second is said to be Queen Mary's Hospital, which is said to be the closest to the incident, and the third is a family private hospital that has a good personal relationship with Yuan Cheng.Because this assassination was not made public, no one knew whether Yuan Cheng was dead or alive, so no one knew which hospital Yuan Cheng might be staying in.

Lang Bai found a hotel in Repulse Bay and temporarily settled down. The identity he used was arranged by Ross Thorne, the project leader of an ordinary foreign trade company, and he came to Hong Kong on business.He stored his seemingly simple luggage in the hotel, took a shower, ate something, and went shopping.

On the afternoon of his first day in Hong Kong, he was called to the emergency department of these three hospitals. Taking advantage of the waiting time, he went to the inpatient area by himself, seemingly inadvertently.After he visited these three hospitals, he was basically sure that Yuan Cheng was in the third one, the VIP area on the top floor of the family's private hospital.

In fact, the analysis process is also very simple. Lang Bai only needs to sit at the door and see if there are any familiar faces among the people entering and leaving the hospital.He has lived in the Yuan family's mansion for several years, and he is familiar with the servants and bodyguards who are close to him.Later, when he went to the United States, his stature and appearance changed a lot. Others might not recognize this young master of the Yuan family, but he could recognize others.

As expected, Lang Bai came from a mafia family, he stepped on the spot before taking action, and he was very professional in stepping on the spot.It only took him three days to find out the top-level security arrangement, shift change time, doctor's rounds, and nurse's patrol time in this hospital, and he quickly found an opportunity to sneak in.

At one o'clock in the noon, the nurses basically stayed in the nurse's station. The doctor had a short ward round, while the guards on the morning shift were still eating, and the guards on the afternoon shift hadn't started their rotation yet.At this time, there are the fewest people on the top floor, and the only one who keeps active is the ward round doctor.

The ward round doctor does not bring many nurses, and sometimes he even comes out alone to make an appointment, check the equipment, and even take a look through the glass wall of the ward.

After deciding on the time to sneak in, Lang Bai also wanted to make sure that Yuan Xiao was in Hong Kong—Yuan Xiao's whereabouts were an important criterion for judging Yuan Cheng's life and death.The prince who was placed under house arrest in Taiwan by Yuan Cheng himself, if it wasn't the most urgent moment, no one would have dared to let him appear in the open.Only when Yuan Cheng really died, would he suddenly emerge from the ground and immediately announce to take over the position of chairman of the group.

Lang Bai discovered that Yuan Xiao had appeared once during the few days he had been waiting.It was on the last night, suddenly many doctors ran out of the inpatient area, and rushed to the top floor one by one, it was very chaotic for a while.After about half an hour, a bulletproof car slowly drove into the hospital. Although it was dark and it was not clear, the figure that got out of the car was very similar to Yuan Xiao.

After all, they have been brothers for more than ten years. Lang Bai has a blood intuition that the one who got out of the car is Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Cheng must have reached the last moment.

When this fact was confirmed, Lang Bai's heart felt cold, an inexplicable cold rose from his lungs, soaking through his limbs bit by bit.He didn't even know when he left, and when he turned around, he even staggered and almost fell.

The man who took him by the hand and brought him into the house when he was six years old, the man he called his father for more than ten years, the man who was as solid as a mountain and as strong as a lion, should be forever The invincible should have been there for a long time like a thorn in the flesh, but suddenly it was about to fall.

It's like the hatred in my heart was suddenly emptied, and suddenly I couldn't find support, I couldn't find sustenance, my whole body was empty, floating in the air at a loss, and there was no one to stand on. out of place.

Lang Bai returned to the hotel almost unconsciously, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, as if he had lost all his strength, neither eating nor drinking.Scenes from many years ago suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, those things that he thought he had forgotten and thought he didn't care about, all rushed out like a flood that broke the gate, sweeping all his memories.

How could he just die like this?

How could he be so straightforward and let go?

Lang Bai lay motionless all night.It wasn't until the next morning when the sun shone through the glass of the hotel that he turned over and sat up on the bed, washed up a bit like a wandering soul, ate something, and then took a taxi from the hotel to the entrance of the private hospital.

He sat in the McDonald's next to the hospital for several hours, until it was almost noon when he got up and walked into the hospital gate.

Facts have proved that Rose Thorne's insistence on telling Ike to send a few people to follow Lang Bai is correct. It is really difficult for Lang Bai to sneak into the top floor of the heavily guarded hospital by himself.Although the security on the top floor is the weakest at this time, the two guards standing guard at the gate are not vegetarians. Anyone who takes a closer look will find how similar Lang Bai is to the young master of the Yuan family who disappeared inexplicably back then.

One of Ike's family doctors sneaked into the hospital first, got the access card, and provided information at any time inside. The other two men guarded the elevator entrance, and at the same time quietly took down the two guards at the top floor door.

When Lang Bai came out of the elevator on the top floor, there was no one in the corridor.Not far away, the door of the doctor's duty room was open, and a young doctor on duty was about to pack up his things and leave.

Just as the doctor stood up, he suddenly found a young man standing at the door of the office.

"What's wrong? Who are you?" The doctor asked subconsciously.This young man looked pale and thin, but he didn't have the depressed and depressed atmosphere of the patient. His eyes were heavy and steady, and he didn't look like a patient who had gone the wrong way.

Lang Bai stared at him, raised his hand and waved the name card, and strode into the office: "The emergency department downstairs, please ask the people in the cardiology room to draw a straight line."

"You went by the wrong way. The ECG room is downstairs. This is..." Before the doctor finished speaking, Lang Bai had already walked in front of him, and suddenly pulled his hand out of his pocket and punched him hard in the abdomen!Before the doctor had time to scream, he bent down in pain. At this moment, Lang Bai slashed the side of his neck with a knife, and the doctor fell down without a sound.

The side neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body next to the back of the brain. It is covered with major blood vessels and vagus nerves. A slight gravity blow can easily cause a person to become unconscious.However, Lang Bai's success is also a great advantage. If the doctor looks up and sees a wretched and ugly uncle at the door of his office, his first reaction will definitely be to call for someone!Rather than asking stupidly, what are you doing here?

Five minutes later, the door of the doctor's office opened. Lang Bai, wearing a white coat and glasses, walked out steadily with a folder in his hand.

From any angle, this is an ordinary young doctor, and even his stature is not much different from the doctor on duty just now.As long as no one is staring at his face, no one will think that there is anything wrong with the doctor on duty today.

There is only one ward door at the end of the corridor, and half of the wall is made of transparent glass. When Lang Bai walked over, he saw a bodyguard standing at the door. He looked very unfamiliar. He should have been transferred after he left Yuan's house. of.

He shook the name card on his chest blankly and said, "Ward round."

The bodyguard glanced at him and stepped aside to reveal the door of the ward.

"Oh, that's right." Lang Bai stretched out his hand to push the door, and ordered without turning his head: "The pharmacy has a receipt to sign, who of you can bring in the manager? The director said that he can find you that Zhou...Zhou what... ..."

The bodyguard spoke quickly: "Mr. Zhou Zhengrong?"

"Well, that's him, let him sign it."

"What word?"

"You tell him that the director called, and he will know."

The bodyguard was a little hesitant: "But who will guard here after I leave?"

"Anyway, it's just a matter of a few minutes. I have to check the equipment today. When you come back, maybe I haven't left yet, and I won't get off." Lang Bai paused, and then said: "In case things are delayed, It doesn't matter if I get scolded by the director, but you also want to be scolded by that Mr. Zhou?"

The bodyguard was shocked: "Then...then I'll go right away, doctor, you must not leave before I come back."

Lang Bai waved his hand, seeing the bodyguard running away quickly, he pushed open the door of the ward with a click.

During these two days when he was on the plane and on the road, he imagined countless times what it would be like when he stood in front of Yuan Cheng's hospital bed.Will Yuan Cheng be conscious?Can you spot him?What can he say when we actually meet each other?

He imagined countless scenes, countless conversations, and countless moods.However, when he actually stood in front of the hospital bed and saw Yuan Cheng, he realized that he couldn't say a word, his mind was buzzing, blank, and bewildered.

Yuan Cheng didn't seem to have changed, he had lost a little weight. If he hadn't been lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, he would have looked more energetic.He had several infusion tubes in his hand, the wires of the instrument were connected to the quilt, and a breathing mask was covering his face, so he couldn't see any changes in his face compared to his memory.

Lang Bai's heartbeat was pounding, every beat seemed to be against the mouth of his throat.His hands and feet seemed completely unconscious, cold and shivering, completely uncontrollable.

After a long, long time, he trembled and called softly: "Dad..."

In Lang Bai's memory, every time he called Dad, Yuan Cheng would definitely respond immediately.Although sometimes his response is not to Lang Bai's liking, but no matter what, he will not lie motionless like this now, without any reaction.

Lang Bai was stunned for a while, and then remembered that no matter how he called now, his father would not give any response.

He smiled wryly almost silently, then slowly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Yuan Cheng's rough palm that was covered with gun calluses from holding guns for many years.

Suddenly at this moment, Yuan Cheng flipped his palm, grabbed Lang Bai's hand, and then pushed him into his arms!Lang Bai was almost stunned for an instant, and fell staggered by surprise, and was pulled into Yuan Cheng's arms fiercely, and was pushed down on the bed with his backhand!

Lang Bai opened his mouth, he was too shocked to make a sound at all, only to see Yuan Cheng nonchalantly pull out the infusion tubes on his hands, and casually throw aside the bloody needles.

Lang Bai's face turned pale: "You, you..."

Yuan Cheng didn't talk nonsense with him at all, he put his youngest son on the bed with one knee, and took out a cloth covered with anesthetic from his pocket with one hand. Before Lang Bai could react, Yuan Cheng blocked his mouth and nose tightly.

He only had time to struggle a few times, and then his body went limp, and he fell into Yuan Cheng's arms.

"Your old man, I'm almost tormented to death by you, shouldn't I live in a hospital?" Yuan Cheng snorted, and patted Lang Bai's face, "Honey, you are really good at making trouble!"

Lang Bai tried his best to stay awake, but within a few seconds he closed his eyes feebly, and then fell into a deep sleep.Yuan Cheng kissed him, wrapped up his younger son in a white coat, then hugged him horizontally, and walked out of the ward.

Zhou Zhengrong stood in the corridor outside the ward, wiping off his sweat: "Congratulations to Mr. Yuan, congratulations to Mr. Yuan... what should we do next?"

Yuan Cheng hugged Lang Bai and walked towards the elevator in a happy mood: "What else can I do? Go home!"