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Chapter 1806 Solvay passed away

"Simplara..." Rossi hurriedly shouted at the door, then looked at Songbai, and the two of them followed him out of the office.

At this moment, the two of them finally let go of their hearts. It is not difficult to see that there was an unconcealable smile on the corners of their mouths.

After Xin Bola arrived at the ward, he ordered to run to the bed. When he saw that all the examination instruments on his son were shown to be zero, his legs became weak and he thumped on the ground, holding his son's body on the bed and cried bitterly.

"Son, my baby son, please open your eyes and look at dad..." Xin Bola cried bitterly and touched his son's wrist. He also found that his son's body was cold and without a trace of temperature.

According to this situation, it was obvious that his son had passed away for a while. Looking at his son who had no breath on the hospital bed, Simpla was heartbroken and his shouting became hoarse.

"Ah..." At noon, Qin Ze personally agreed to him that no matter whether he could save his son, he would definitely take his son out safely, but he waited for a night but could not wait for Qin Ze and others to appear.

At this moment, Simbala's mentality was completely crazy, and all her beliefs were broken at this moment.

Seeing Xin Pla, heartbroken, crying and tears, Song Chai sighed deeply, hurriedly stepped forward and comforted, "Mr. Xin Pla, people cannot be resurrected, I hope you will be mourned!"

When Mr. Songbai comforted Simplara, Rosie stepped forward and carefully checked Su Wei, confirming that the person was indeed breathless. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to detect.

He knew that Su Wei was really not able to do this time. Even if he had ten more, the black pills he took last time would not save his life.

"Mr. Simpla, I just checked it again for Mr. Ling. There are indeed no vital signs. Please mourn me!"

Rosie comforted her with a hypocritical face.

"He is my son. You can't understand my pain. You are hypocritical here and slanderous!"

Simbala could no longer control her sad mood. She suddenly turned her head and stared at Songbai and Rossi with a ferocious face. She shouted fiercely: "The reason why my son is like this is thanks to you! You two are wolf in sheep's clothing and beasts! I wish you no good death, you are hit by a car when you go out, and go to the eighteen levels of hell..." "Beasts like you are not worthy of the doctor at all. Do you deserve the skin you wear?

Do you deserve the name doctor?”

Upon hearing Simplara's angrily scolded, Songbai and Rossi's faces were extremely difficult to see, and they couldn't help panic. It was obvious that the two were just guilty and were completely shocked by what Simplara said.

After a moment of silence, Rosie frowned and glared at Simplaya with a gloomy face, and said with displeasure: "Mr. Simplaya, we can all understand your mood at this moment, but as a doctor, as an angel in white in the hearts of the people, all the doctors of the Global Medical Union have done their best. Of course, this kind of accident is something we don't want to see..." "Shut up the fuck!"

Before Rosie finished speaking, Simplara shouted angrily: "You are a hypocrite, a completely morally corrupt person, a black-hearted person. You know that you can't cure my son's illness, but you have been using sweet words to deceive me, a liar, a complete liar!"

"Mr. Simplara, how can you say that?"

Rosie said with a gloomy face and frowned, "You see the efforts of all doctors from the Global Medical Union. I understand your current mood, so I won't care about you. Since your son has passed away now, there is no need to stay here again. You should leave quickly!"

"Scum, you are scum. Now your goal has been achieved. Is it just for me?"

Simplara couldn't believe her ears, so was she a doctor who cured the disease and saved the patient?

Is he a demon?

"Mr. Simpla, I know that you are in a bad mood if you lose your son. Judging from your appearance, your mentality has collapsed. No matter what you scold, I will not be as knowledgeable as you. Since this is the case, you should take your son away quickly so that he can be buried as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Rosie turned around and left coldly.

At this moment, what he wanted to do had been done, and staying here to argue with Simpla, obviously useless, so he chose to leave indifferently.

"Mr. Simplara, no matter what, your son has indeed left you, and I hope you will calm down!"

Seeing Rossi leave, Songbai didn't stay for too long, and said something to Simpla, then turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Bastard, you two scumbags will definitely not have a good ending!"

Looking at the backs of the two left, Simbala's eyes were full of anger. She hugged her son and started crying bitterly.

"My baby son, open your eyes and look at your father..." "Su Wei, Su Wei, your mother is still waiting for you to go back at home..." "Su Wei, we are the only baby son, you left silently. How will we live in the future?"

Simbala became more and more excited as she spoke, and her whole body trembled.

Seeing that Simplaña's crying voice changed, Rucodo, who was beside him, patted his shoulder and whispered: "Mr. Simplaña, Su Wei has passed away. You hugged him and cried and made a fuss. This will only make his soul unable to rest. Please be more rational!"

"Get out!"

Simpela shook Rucodo's hand away and roared at him.

"You are a hypocritical here. You are just a dog raised by Rosie and Songbai. You are colluding with each other. You know what good things you have done. You should go to hell too!"

After hearing Simplaña's angrily scolded, Rucodo was angry, but he did not say anything as bad as Rossi. No matter what, Simplaña is a person with status and status, and he is not something that he, a little doctor, can offend.

After calming his inner emotions, he sighed deeply and said to Simpla, "Mr. Simpla. If the patient dies, he cannot stay here, because we have more important patients waiting to be treated next. So please leave quickly with your son's body and do not interfere with our work!"

Wiping the tears on his face, Simbala nodded deeply, gritted her teeth, and said with red eyes: "Okay, okay, what you said makes sense. This is your territory. I will take my baby son away now and don't disturb your business!"

Simplara said coldly, then held the hospital bed with both hands, stood up with difficulty, looked at Su Wei on the hospital bed with a sad face, and said sadly: "Su Wei, my baby son, don't be afraid, Dad will take you home now!"

While speaking, Simplara had carefully picked up Su Wei on the hospital bed, protecting him in her arms with great care, for fear that he would be hurt at all.

He sighed deeply, and he hugged Su Wei with a haggard face, left the ward in dismay, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

A week ago, he brought his baby son with his passion to the Global Medical Union for treatment, but unexpectedly, in just a few days, he became a corpse! At this moment, Xin Pla's heart was also heartbroken. He regretted the decision he had made before. If time could go back, he would rather stay in China and let Qin Ze try it.

But at this moment, no matter how much he regrets, his baby son will not wake up! Just as Simbala was about to reach the elevator, several bodyguards in black quickly walked over.

"Mr. Simplara, what's wrong with you?"

The bodyguard in black in the head darkened his face and almost came to Xin Bora and asked anxiously.

As he finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by Su Wei in his arms. When he saw Su Wei's face turned pale, the bodyguard's expression changed drastically.

Next, the remaining people were also shocked when they saw Su Wei in Simplara's arms.

"Young Master, Young Master..." After being shocked, the bodyguard in black in the black screamed in panic.

After following Simbala for more than ten years, he had already regarded Simbala's family as his family. Seeing the scene in front of him, he could no longer collapse, and tears from the corners of his eyes flowed down.

"Young Master, open your eyes quickly, don't scare us..." "Young Master..." Several bodyguards behind him also lowered their heads and screamed with sighs on their faces.

Next, with the support of a group of bodyguards, Simbala hugged Su Wei and got on the elevator.

After arriving at the first floor, you immediately drove the car to the door. With the help of the bodyguards, Simbala quickly got into the car.

After a moment of calm, Simbala looked at the puzzled bodyguard with a puzzled face and asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"It's such a boss. I just received a call from Mr. Qin, and he said we'll come right away!"

"Mr. Qin?"

Simplara was shocked and asked impatiently: "He asked you to pick them up?"

"no!"

The bodyguard in the lead shook his head and said with a serious face: "Mr. Qin said, you and the young master have an accident here, so let's come and pick you up quickly!"

"Oh, so that's it!"

Sinbel nodded deeply, looked at Su Wei in his arms, and said with a sad face: "It's a pity that it's too late now, it's too late, everything is over, my baby son, will leave me forever!"

"Boss, I don't think the young master would like to see you sad and sad for him. I hope you will be mourning!"

The bodyguard wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and comforted him in a deep voice.

"Why!"

Simplaya sighed deeply and said helplessly: "My baby son understands me the most. When I am busy with work, I always pour water for me. I will never have this opportunity again, and no one will ask me to call me dad..."
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