After a difficult drive of fifty minutes, Xie Wanying and the others escorted the transplant box to the airport.

Qiu Ruiyun first ran into the airport lobby with the box in his arms and looked for help from the airport staff.

Xie Wanying paid the driver's fare.

The driver stopped tipping and said to her: "I'm sorry for you when I was halfway through the accident. Fortunately, the gold, silver and jewelry in your box are fine, otherwise I can't afford it."

"Thank you, Master, you escorted a priceless treasure with us that is much more valuable than gold, silver and jewelry." Xie Wanying thanked the driver and turned around and rushed into the airport to chase her senior.

Looking at her fast running back, the driver scratched his head with his hand: What is more valuable than gold, silver and jewelry? It is actually called a priceless treasure?

In the airport lobby, Qiu Ruiyun, who was communicating face-to-face with the airport staff, turned pale again, and his chin was shaking when he spoke: "Can't you be able to adapt? This is a special situation!"

"There's no way, comrade, the boarding gate is closed. You've arrived too late. The plane should take off now."

Following the conclusion of the staff, the sound of a plane shouting up to the blue sky and white clouds sounded on the apron.

Qiu Ruiyun almost fell to the ground.

One wave has not yet settled and another wave has started again.

"If you change the sign, when will that flight be recently?" Xie Wanying stood beside him and asked the staff. The anxious anxiety in her heart made her voice hoarse like Qiu Ruiyun.

After receiving her request, the ground staff went to the counter to ask them about the time of the recent change flight.

In this era, most people in China chose to take trains and cars. Aircraft are high-consumptions, and ordinary people cannot afford it. Therefore, the market is small, there are fewer planes, and the number of flights is relatively small.

I can only hope that the number of flights to the capital will be slightly higher.

Lingling, as soon as the phone rang, Qiu Ruiyun took out the phone in his pocket with his left hand. Seeing that it was called from the department, he gritted his teeth and pressed the answer button.

"How about it, have you taken the plane and set off?" He Guangyou saw that the time was almost over and he didn't see them calling, so he quickly called and asked what the situation was.

If it is confirmed that they are on the plane, the patients waiting for transplant in the hospital need to enter the operating room for preparation.

Qiu Ruiyun was frank: "No."

"What's going on!" He Guangyou suddenly increased his voice, revealing a hint of blame in his tone.

For organ transplantation, Deputy Director Xue was present yesterday and repeatedly emphasized the reminder of the time limit. Every second delay on the road is the patient's life. Now it is a missed flight, and it is a big deal.

"Something happened in the operating room, and something happened on the road." Qiu Ruiyun said apologetically.

There was some movement on the other side. He Guangyou probably wanted to say something and was stopped by someone.

"What are you criticizing them for doing?"

"No, I just remind them-"

"What do you remind them?"

"Be careful on the road!"

Tao Zhijie slapped the head of the person below, as if he was photographing a reckless child. He Guangyou flashed to the side, dared not speak, and handed the phone to him at the same time.

After taking the phone, Tao Zhijie said to the two colleagues escorting the organs opposite: "Don't be anxious."

"Yes, Teacher Tao."

"I'll talk about it if you have something to do. I believe you. There are more than eight hours left now, and it's time to get on the plane in time. I'll send my colleagues to the Capital Airport first to wait for you to return safely." Tao Zhijie's voice was gentle and calm, and he expressed his comfort to the two of them in his words.
Chapter completed!