"I might be able to help. ”

Wang Yun and several relatives and friends were looking anxious and sad, Lin Kun's voice suddenly came from overhead, and several people raised their heads at the same time to follow the sound, their eager eyes seemed to see a life-saving straw in their desperation, but Wang Yun's face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes, which were originally full of hope and longing, suddenly became cold.

Lin Kun knew that Wang Yun's heart must not be waiting to see him because of Min Hong, so he smiled at the relatives and friends of the Tong family, turned around and said to the nurse with a smile: "What is the probability of the blood sample you just said?"

The nurse said, "It's only about four or five percent." ”

Lin Kun smiled and nodded: "That means, if I can call a hundred people, there will definitely be matching blood samples." ”

Miss Nurse smiled and said, "Theoretically, that's the case. But I was thinking in my heart, was he joking, he found so many people at once, even if he did, most of the people in the hospital have already left work, and it will take a long time from collecting blood samples to blood tests, and when everything is complete and a matching blood sample is found, the patient may have lost too much blood and died.

What Miss Nurse thought of, Lin Kun also thought of, and after making a phone call to Jiang Yeli, he asked Miss Nurse, "A hundred people come over, how long will it take to determine the bleeding sample." ”

The nurse said: "It's time to get off work now, and the blood bank and the nursing department are understaffed, so it will take seven or eight hours, which is still the fastest." ”

Lin Kun frowned and said, "Can the patient wait that long?"

Miss Nurse shook her head silently, Lin Kun took a deep breath, said thank you to Miss Nurse with a smile, turned around and walked in the direction of the elevator, the relatives and friends of the Tong family who were anxiously waiting on the side were a little anxious, and gathered together and muttered in a low voice: "Don't you say you want to help, why did you leave so quickly, what should I do about that country." ”

"Alas, there are only four or five blood samples matched in a hundred people, and it still has to be under theoretical conditions, and a hundred people come to the hospital for a blood test, didn't you hear what the little nurse said just now, it will take at least seven or eight hours, or the fastest. ”

"That country he ......"

Someone was already crying anxiously, choked up and said: "It's really not good, let's call the old man and the old lady, there is always a blood sample for two people who is the same as the family and the country, and you can't watch the family and the country drain up and the blood is gone." ”

"Wang Yun, you can get an idea, we can't just watch our home go away. ”

"I can't tell the two old people, they have just recovered, tell them the news, they will be in danger of life, even if he really uses the lives of the two old people to exchange the lives of his family and country, he will definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life. Wang Yun said with tears shining in the corners of his eyes.

"What then?"

"I, I ......" Wang Yun hurriedly grabbed his hair with both hands, and said with red eyes, "I don't know either." If there are really three longs and two shorts in the family and country, the third aunt, the second aunt, the eldest cousin, and the second cousin...... Please take care of the two old people in the future, I also followed my family and country, and our family of three was reunited underground. ”

"Yun, don't think about it......"

"Yes, isn't the hospital also contacting other blood stations, there are so many blood stations, there will always be matching blood types. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a little nurse hurriedly ran over, "Patient's family, who is the patient's family!"

Several people in front of them said at the same time: "We are all together!"

The nurse took a breath and said, "The surrounding blood banks have been contacted, but none of them have matched blood samples......

Wang Yun sat on the ground in a trance, and the relatives around him were all stunned all of a sudden, there was no matching blood sample, isn't this equivalent to the death penalty of Tong Jiaguo who was lying in the emergency room, as relatives, everyone knew that Tong Jiaguo was upright and had not done anything bad, but why did God treat him like this?

The door of the emergency room opened, relatives surrounded him, and Wang Yun sat on the ground and looked at the doctor with a sluggish expression.

"Doctor, how is the situation in my country?"

"Not optimistic. ”

The doctor shook his head helplessly, and said regretfully: "There is no blood supply, so it can last for another two or three hours at most." ”

Lin Kun came to the vice president's office outside, the door was hidden, and there was a slight light inside, it was already time to get off work, but Song Jiacheng was still sitting firmly on the office chair and reading the newspaper, many newspapers were delivered in his office every day, he saw the evening from the morning, and then from the night to the late night, sometimes he spent the night in the office, sometimes he came home in the middle of the night, after his son disappeared, the boss died depressed, home was just a cold cell for him, imprisoning all the memories of his son and wife, he was obsessed but afraid of the cold memories, if he didn't insist on the belief that his son could come back, he would have chosen to die long ago。

Knock Knock......

There was a knock on the office door, Song Jiacheng raised his eyes with reading glasses, glanced listlessly, and asked, "Who?"

Lin Kun gently pushed open the door and grinned at the old man, Song Jiacheng's originally listless face suddenly became angry, and he waved the newspaper in his hand and threw it at Lin Kun, "You little liar, get out!"

Lin Kun's body quickly dodged, grabbed the newspaper that was thrown over, and sat opposite Song Jiacheng with a smile, "Dean Song, don't be angry first. ”

Song Jiacheng stood up suddenly, and asked with a gloomy face: "You said to help me find my son, what about people!?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Uncle Song, it's not that you don't know, there is something strange about your son-in-law's disappearance, although I haven't made any progress in the past few months, I have already found some clues, as long as I slowly track it down, there will definitely be results." ”

"Really?"

Song Jiacheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I trust you anymore?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Anyway, you've been believing in me for so long, it's a big deal to be a dead horse doctor." ”

"Humph!"

Song Jiacheng snorted coldly, "You haven't heard anything about it in the past few months, and you suddenly ran over today, what's the matter?"

Lin Kun smiled and said with a hippie smile: "Dean Song, you are amazing, you can guess something as soon as I come." ”

Song Jiacheng had a dark face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "If there is anything, say it quickly, don't delay me from reading the newspaper." ”

Lin Kun finished talking about the matter with a smile, he thought that Song Jiacheng would refuse coldly, he would beg with a dead face, but Song Jiacheng agreed without hesitation after listening to it, picked up the phone and called the face leaders of the various subordinates of the hospital, in this central hospital, Song Jiacheng's reputation is extremely high, even higher than the dean, this old man's personality is a little weird, but he is definitely a top expert in medicine.

Song Jiacheng not only gave tasks to the departments of the central hospital, but also called several nearby big hospitals, and after giving the order, he hung up the phone and raised his head and said to Lin Kun: "Don't let all your 100 people come here, divide into several groups of people and send a few from each hospital, and I will let them get the results within an hour." ”

Looking at the vigorous and resolute posture and style of this strange old man Song, the important thing is his strong appeal, Lin Kun gave a thumbs up, looked at the old man with a look of adoration, and praised from the heart: "Uncle Song, you cow!"

Lin Kun turned around and was about to slip away, but Song Jiacheng stopped him with a cold shout: "Stop!"

Lin Kun immediately made up, as if he had been spelled, and then turned his head with a hippie smile, to deal with this kind of old man with a strange personality, he had to play a scoundrel with him, if his face was not thick, he would not be scolded to death.

Look, how high is the consciousness of our Lin Dabing King!

"Just want to leave?" Song Jiacheng said coldly, the gloomy light in those eyes made people feel cold.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Song. Lin Kun said with a hippie smile: "You still have to read the newspaper, so I won't bother you first." ”

"You stop me!" Seeing that Lin Kun still wanted to run, Song Jiacheng's brows immediately furrowed, and he said sinisterly: "I can ask those people who called just now to help, or I can make a phone call to let them not help." Say, you don't plan to do it for me anymore about my son, and I won't force you, as long as you kid say a word!"

"Uh, what's that?"

"Are you stupid?" Song Jiacheng said angrily: "Do it, or can't do it, just this sentence." ”

"Forehead ......"

Lin Kun looked at Song Jiacheng, and for a while he couldn't figure out the psychology of this old man with a strange personality, did he hope that he could do it, or could he not do it? Nonsense, of course he could do it, but why was the expression on his face more resolute.

Lin Kun has received training in psychology in the past, although the results of this course are average, but the ability to analyze people's psychology is still there, through Song Jiacheng's eyes, he saw a trace of despair, despair of being tired of life.

Lin Kun immediately felt in his heart, the old man is starting to be disgusted with the world, if he says he can do it, he will ask himself how long it will take, and he can't wait to ask for a clear deadline, if he can't do it, he may choose to commit suicide immediately.

Lin Kun exhaled a long breath in his heart, and said triedly: "If you can do it, I will definitely help you get your son back!"

"How long?" Song Jiacheng said in a calm tone.

"It's hard to say. Lin Kun said with a serious face: "However, I will follow the clues as soon as possible." ”

"I want a definite time!" Song Jiacheng said suddenly.

"Uncle Song, I really can't guarantee this. If it's fast, it's a month, if it's slow, it's possible to wait for a few months or even a year or two, after all, the organization of Qingzong's kidnapping is not ordinary, even if I have the heart to look for him, it will be difficult to find him. ”

Song Jiacheng let out a long sigh, and looked at Lin Kun with a hint of grievance in his eyes: "You won't be perfunctory to me, right?" ”

Lin Kun fluttered and knelt down for Song Jiacheng, and Song Jiacheng's face was shocked, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Kun said with a resolute face: "Uncle Song, I promise you that I will do my best to help you find your son, in case you really can't find it, as long as you don't dislike it, Lin Kun will be a son in the future, and you will be given a pension for the elderly!"

"You ......"

The muscles in Song Jiacheng's cheeks trembled twice, "You get up quickly!" he said, reaching out to help Lin Kun.

Lin Kun resolutely didn't get up, he was completely trying to open his heart for Song Jiacheng, he didn't want him to think about it, he raised his head and looked at Song Jiacheng, and said with a resolute face: "Uncle Song, or you will recognize my son now." ”

The head of the Song family sighed, "That's it, Xiaolin, I have received your wishes, you better help me find my son first." After speaking, Song Jiacheng sat on the chair, closed his eyes calmly, and muttered: "I've waited for so many years, I'll wait another year, I hope I can see him again when I close my eyes and leave." ”

Lin Kun breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and then slowly stood up, "Uncle Song, then I'll go first, you can call me at any time if you have something." ”

Song Jiacheng sat in his chair and did not make a sound. Lin Kun quietly withdrew from the door, and muttered: "Song Qingzong, Song Qingzong, where are you? I hope I didn't guess wrong this time......