When Mr. Pang heard this, he fell silent.
"Only one month? Is there no other way?"
When Pang Zihan heard this, he was a little excited, with tears welling up in his eyes.
Song Yiming shook his head.
"I am willing to undergo surgery. Although the risk is high, at least there is a glimmer of hope." ??
After thinking about it, Mr. Pang finally made his decision.
"Okay then, we'll arrange the surgery as soon as Dean Liu arrives."
"Girl, I'll take you back to school."
Song Yiming naturally respected Pang Lao's wishes.
"I want to stay with grandpa."
Pang Zihan was a little reluctant to give up.
"Listen to your uncle Yiming and go back to school."
Mr. Pang also knew that as long as Pang Zihan stayed with him, he would definitely be threatened.
He can't take risks.
"But I have something to say before you leave."
"You two have an oral engagement, this is what happened."
Mr. Pang briefly explained the reason.
If he dies during this operation, then Zi Han will be entrusted to Song Yiming.
As soon as these words came out, Zi Han fell silent. She suddenly glanced at Song Yiming and didn't dare to speak.
"That's all from the past, it's just a joke."
Song Yiming suddenly smiled, naturally resolving such embarrassment.
"I will help take care of it." Song Yiming promised, naturally for his father's sake.
I just didn't expect Mr. Pang to tell Xia Yuqin about this.
"I don't want to marry you? I think I'm so awesome."
Pang Zihan reluctantly got up and left with Song Yiming.
On the way back to school, Pang Zihan was silent, secretly wiping tears from time to time.
In just a few days, she had experienced a lot.
For a little girl like her, it was naturally a bit too much to bear.
"Girl, this world is so cruel. No one can predict life and death, misfortunes and blessings."
"But life is still
To continue, what your grandfather wants to see most is your growth..."
Song Yiming said in a gentle tone.
"Uncle Yiming, if grandpa really leaves, will you take care of me?"
Pang Zihan suddenly asked.
This question is very cryptic.
Because she knew that she was still very immature, and if her grandfather left, she would lose her biggest support.
Therefore, she hopes to have someone by her side.
The engagement her grandfather talked about always made her suddenly feel embarrassed.
"Of course, I promise your grandpa."
Song Yiming nodded.
"That's good."
Pang Zihan said with peace of mind.
"Then will we get married?"
"Grandpa said, we are actually engaged."
Pang Zihan suddenly asked again.
This woman was very upset just now, but she couldn't be tough now.
Song Yiming was immediately startled.
He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
"Whether the engagement is true or not, it's just the idea of the previous generation. Our age difference is too big."
"So, you don't need to pay too much attention to this matter."
Song Yiming could only explain it this way.
"That's good, I don't want to marry an old man either."
"Besides, you are not worthy of me at all."
Pang Zihan still has his own arrogance.
But my heart is still empty and I can't say anything.
Song Yiming couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
At that time, the door of the cold storage warehouse where Zhu Jiu was hiding was opened again.
Zhu Jiujiu, who was sleeping in the room, immediately became alert when he heard the noise.
He directly picked up a butcher's knife found in the warehouse and hid it behind the door.
After a while, a figure walked into the room.
Zhu Jiu waved his hand, but in the blink of an eye, he was blocked by the figure.
"Master of the Candle Hall, don't get excited, it's me!"
The figure said slowly.
The figure is none other than Song Heng.
Zhu Jiu put down his sword as soon as he saw Song Heng.
"Are you still used to being here, Master of the Candle Hall?"
Song Heng asked knowingly.
"What do you think? Is this a place for people to stay?"
"When exactly do you arrange for me to leave?"
Zhujiu was a little resentful.
"Three days later."
Song Heng responded.
"so long?"
Zhujiu was a little dissatisfied.
"The people of Hall Master Sha are now secretly searching for traces of you in Jianglin."
"If the Master of the Candle Hall thinks that his fate is too great, I don't mind..."
Song Heng shook his head and replied.
Zhujiu couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"By the way, there is something I want to confirm with the Master of the Candle Hall first."
Song Heng suddenly asked.
"What's up?"
Zhu Jiu glanced at Song Heng.
"Has the Holy Lord returned to the organization?"
Song Heng asked bluntly.
"Why are you asking this? Your position is not qualified to know this."
Zhu Jiu glanced at Song Heng suspiciously.
In fact, he had always been somewhat suspicious of Song Heng, but Song Heng didn't show any flaws.
But he still remained wary of Song Heng.
"I just want to confirm, because I have received news that the Eastern Border seems to have received information about the whereabouts of the Holy Lord. I am worried that they will take action."
Song Heng replied looking a little worried.
"are you sure?"
As soon as Zhujiu heard this, he really became concerned.
After all, Shengjun escaped from prison this time, but it is extremely helpful for the organization to regain its reputation.
But if the Holy Lord is captured again, the morale of the organization will plummet.
"Master of the Candle Hall, don't you still trust my information?"
"Don't forget, before I joined your organization, I was one of the founders of Eagle Nest."
"If it hadn't been for being ostracized, I wouldn't have ended up here."
Song Heng said proudly.
Zhu Jiu hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Actually, until now, we don't know the whereabouts of the Holy Lord."
"Since the Holy Lord escaped from prison, he has rarely contacted the organization, so all orders are conveyed through the guardian."
"So, in the organization, perhaps only the protector knows the current whereabouts of the Holy Lord."
"That's it, then I think we should remind the protector."
"But it is inconvenient for Hall Master Zhu to act now. Why don't Master Zhu tell me the secret order for contact, and let me contact the protector."
The reason why Song Heng laid so much groundwork was to obtain the secret contact order.
Because only those with qualifications above the hall master are qualified to contact the Dharma Protector.
"This is not good, it is against the rules."
Zhujiu was still very cautious.
"Then the Master of the Candle Hall wants to contact you by yourself? That's fine too. I'll send you to the secret contact point now..."
"However, once this secret contact point is activated, Hall Master Sha will definitely know about it, and then..."
Song Heng glanced at Zhu Jiu deliberately.
Zhu Jiu's face darkened, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay, you will go to the secret contact point on my behalf and contact the protector directly."
"But you must report clearly what is happening in Jianglin to the Protector. You must tell the Protector that this Shatang master wants to kill me and intends to rebel..."
Zhu Jiu said bitterly.
"Of course, I will report it truthfully."
Song Heng nodded.
Zhu Jiu then told Song Heng the secret contact order.
After Song Heng wrote it down, he left directly.
This chapter has been completed!