Fang Yuan and Jin min are relieved to hear that Fang's mother is OK.
It's OK. It's OK.
"Mrs. Mo, we will transfer your mother to the VIP ward right now."
The Dean saw a smile on Fang Yuan's face and also breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fang Yuan, however, frowned slightly when he heard about the VIP ward.
VIP……
Although she is Mrs. Mo now, she doesn't want to be influenced by Mo Jincheng at all.
Because soon, she won't be Mrs. mo.
It's just square.
No more of your name.
The Dean also noticed that Fang Yuan's face changed in an instant. He thought it was the wrong words that made Fang Yuan unhappy. He quickly said, "Mrs. Mo, if you are not satisfied with anything, you can directly tell me that here, I am the Dean, and I will give you the best service..."
Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment and then said, "yes Not to the VIP ward? "
The dean and the experts behind him all showed strange eyes.
I don't like the VIP ward here.
Although this hospital is not the best in the city, it is also one of the best.
The VIP ward is also well equipped.
This Is Mrs. Mo too difficult to serve
Some people look at Fang Yuan in anger.
Fang Yuan blushed with embarrassment. After a while, he faltered and said, "I'm afraid of I'm afraid I can't afford to pay then... "
In the past, when I was sick, there was mo Jincheng.
She doesn't have to worry about the cost of hospitalization at all.
But now it's different.
When people heard this, they looked at Fang Yuan with more surprise.
Did they hear wrong just now?
Mrs. Mo said she couldn't afford it?
The president tried to hold back a smile: "Mrs. Mo, you don't have to worry. Our hospital will never charge for this hospitalization."
Every year, Mohist's donation to the hospital is tens of times higher than the cost of a major operation.
Moreover, Mohist family has its own family doctor, usually sick do not come to the hospital.
Even if you go to a hospital when you are seriously ill, you will go to a first-class hospital.
It can be said that tonight's operation is a blessing.
The Dean has long wanted to know people who flatter Mohism.
If we catch Fang Yuan this time, we must try every means to make him better.
Let Fangyuan feel at home.
By then, more donations will be made to hospitals.
It must be a good thing for the head of a college.
Fang Yuan looks at the Dean silently.
I don't know what to say.
This sentence does not charge, is completely in the face of Mo Jincheng.
She sighed and said, "well Look at the arrangements, Dean. "
Finish saying, also no longer say what.
The Dean nodded and arranged the best ward for Fang's mother.
In the meantime, Fang Yuan doesn't have to do anything.
You don't have to go through the formalities, follow the nurse, or ask the doctor to sign.
She sat in her chair, leaning wearily against the wall.
Want nothing.
But some people just don't want to.
At this time, brazenly into her mind.
Fang Yuan suddenly opened her eyes. She couldn't close them now.
As soon as I close my eyes, or when I'm free, my head is full of the figure of that man.
Just now, I just thought about what happened to the people lying inside. There was no spare space to think about other things.
Now things are over, all the fear also turned into a cold sweat, slowly flowing in the body.
There's nothing in my mind.
This man appeared in a dignified manner.
He has the ability to appear in the brain, why not in front of her.
Fang Yuan stands up angrily and really wants to catch Mo Jincheng and beat him up.
Why?!
Why does this man decide her life!
If only she had been kept in the dark. She didn't know anything.
Will Mo Jincheng leave her reason, all blame her Mo Jincheng derailment.
In this way, she can still hate Mo Jincheng.
Hate Mo Jincheng, than now know his troubles, no way to hate up, more uncomfortable.
Fang Yuan took a deep breath. It was a terrible feeling.
What does Mo Jincheng think.
Why can't he listen to her?
People always die.
And there are so many different kinds of people in this world.
There are people like Mo Jincheng's father who will leave with his lover.But why should she be classified in this category.
She believes that she will be stronger than Mo Jincheng's father.
Even for Mo Jincheng, he has to raise Xiaobao and never abandon him.
Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.
What the hell is she thinking.
It's all Mo Jincheng's fault. It's all crooked by him.
This guy is so irritating that he can live a long life.
You can do it!
Didn't Mr. Butler say that? In their family, there are people who have never been ill in their whole life.
Mo Jincheng's relationship with the Ouyang family, after his mother's generation, has not been so close.
Maybe not at all.
The last time I suddenly fainted, I was just tired.
Fang Yuan thought and went to the garden involuntarily.
Evening breeze, fall in the neck, like a itchy kiss.
Fang Yuan raised his hand, put his hair behind his head, and looked at the dark night sky with infinite sadness in his eyes.
How can we solve this problem?
Fang Yuan really wants to go back to his youth.
At that time, I met a problem that I couldn't solve. I just needed to apply the formula.
If there is no way to solve the formula, you can look for the reference answer.
If you don't have any reference answers, you can also find someone who is better than yourself.
It doesn't matter that even the students with good grades can't solve it, because there are omnipotent teachers.
However, no one can help her with this difficult problem.
There is no solution to the problem of emotion.
"Ah
Fang Yuan yelled in a low voice, trying to vent.
But this is a hospital after all, she dare not shout.
I had to let it out in a low voice.
Hiding in the dark, Mo Jincheng still hasn't left. Seeing Fang Yuan's lovely side, he can't help but show a faint smile on his face.
He raised his hand and touched the smile of his lips.
Looking back on this year, the number of times he laughed should be more than the sum of several decades.
Because, in this year, he met happiness.
I met Fang Yuan.
But now
The smile of the corner of the lip gradually fades down, and Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan's eyes, which also gradually becomes painful.
He will cut off this happiness with his own hands.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan with more pain in his eyes.
Standing in place of the circle, slowly turned, raised the head slowly down.
But at this time, unexpectedly found not far from the tree cast a big shadow.
Shadow?!
An idea suddenly got into my mind.
Is it Mo Jincheng?