Talking about ink, I didn't think this kind of dog blood bridge would happen to her.
First there was an accident.
Oh, it's not serious. I was scratched by the little three wheels, but the car body didn't shake. After all, three wheels can't do four wheels.
Today, it's a fine day. Master Xie asked her to fish. She went to hold a personal field. There was no monitoring of the road section. I didn't want the owner of the third wheel to have a conscience. After scratching the car, he didn't run. He quickly put the third wheel aside and asked, "where are you hurt?"
The other side is in his thirties and born with justice. He just wears a little ragged clothes and feels like a poor kid.
It's not unreasonable to talk about ink. Although it's the fault of the other party, she waved her hand: "No."
Today, she drove her most expensive car. She had a good touch of touch up paint. She thought that brother tricycle might not be able to pay for it. Let's forget it.
Brother sanlunge doesn't seem to believe that much: "really not?"
Is this a little regretful expression her illusion?
Talking about the generous waving of ink: "it's really OK. I have insurance for this car, and I have no problem with claims. Let's go. Be careful next time you ride."
How can she squeeze the working people when she is a host and inherits a large sum of family money?
Brother sanlunge disagreed, and said, "how can I do that? I have to go to the hospital for a general examination."
Talking about calligraphy is very sincere: "I'm really OK."
Seriously, I scraped some paint, but the car didn't shake.
Brother sanlunge was very stubborn. He was upright and generous: "it's a big crime to hit and run. I'll go like this. How can I cultivate the party and the country, and how can I live up to the core values of socialism?"
“……”
Man, it's a bit over the line.
Now all the good people are not easy to do. It's helpless to talk about Calligraphy: "I'm really OK --"
she hasn't finished talking. Master Xie, the copilot, suddenly said: "Ouch!"
Talking about ink is a bit muddled: "Uncle Xie, are you here?"
Master Xie held his back neck and twisted his five senses with pain: "my neck is twisted. Hurry, go to the hospital and hang the first aid for me!"
On the calligraphy: "..."
How can I see Uncle Xie is a bit like touching porcelain.
Brother tricycle is quick to see, and has already given first aid: "Wai, is it 120?"
On the calligraphy: "..."
She can't keep up with the plot.
After arriving at the hospital, brother sanlunge took her to the emergency room with master Xie, and had a general examination. In the afternoon, it was so wasted in the hospital.
It's nothing more shocking. Have you ever seen Lei Ju? Lei Ju has three treasures. She can't cure her amnesia in the car accident. She has already met with the car accident. Next -
the doctor's face is heavy, and he stops for a long time: "are you talking about Miss Mo Bao?"
On the blink of ink: I am. " What 's the matter.
The doctor helped the thick lens, and his expression became more solemn: "your blood routine examination is a little abnormal."
Master Xie has already begun to nip people. He has a look that he will faint at any time if he is too frightened.
After talking about the shock of calligraphy, I couldn't believe: "is it wrong? I'm not hurt. " She swore to heaven that the little three rounds were just hitting the stone with an egg, and she didn't hurt any hair.
The doctor shook his head to show his pain and helplessness: "it's not a car accident, it's a problem with your hematopoietic stem cells. It may be acute leukemia, but it's not sure yet. We need to do a bone marrow puncture to make a final diagnosis."
Acute leukemia.
Leukemia.
Leukemia.
Blood disease.
Sick!
Talking about calligraphy began to panic: "is that disease saved?"
The doctor tut two times, and then a sigh, expression It's hard to say: "at present, the most effective way to treat acute leukemia is hematopoietic stem cell transplantation, which is what we usually call bone marrow transplantation."
Talking about the sound of calligraphy began to shake: "doctor, I am panda blood, and no one in my family has a blood type with me." One has died of a heart attack.
Panda blood has to be matched, and there is no family member. The probability is basically zero.
The doctor's expression has changed from heavy to heavy: "don't be too pessimistic. We will discuss the treatment plan after the diagnosis."
Talking about ink, I just want to ask if she can save it again.
The doctor had already shown a compassionate expression: "there is any unfinished wish, just do it."
Soon crying about Calligraphy: "..."
Now doctors, are they so direct to severe patients?
She went out of the doctor's office in a trance. Master Xie held her hand and tried to talk back. He cried: "calligraphy......"
When it comes to ink, it's right.
Master Xie has already begun to cry: "poor child."
“……”To be honest, she has a kind of dream feeling. During the whole inspection process, she was dizzy. Anyway, she didn't hurt, so she felt After sleeping for a while, the nurse let her out. The doctor said that the result would come out in a day. The third brother came to express his deep pain and sorrow, and told her to mourn. Then she left, and she went home with master Xie. Master Xie was afraid of her wild thoughts, and specially left her to stay at her home.
Today, Xie Dang has a performance. After that, it's lunch time. In the lounge, the makeup artist is removing Xie Dang's makeup. Song Jing answers the phone and suddenly asks, "why didn't we talk about ink?"
Xie Dang closed his eyes, a little sleepy: "how do I know?"
"Is she ill?" In the past year, as long as it's Xie Dang's activities and talks about calligraphy, he will arrive at every event. Suddenly, song Jing is not used to it. "I said what's the matter with her?"
Xie Dang lifted his eyelids. "What's going on?"
"Other girls run with you all over the world. Fools can see that she doesn't care for you. Do you mean that? If you have one, you should make a statement earlier. Don't hang others. If you don't, you should make it clear. " Xie Dang, who is a woman, is too lazy to talk about calligraphy. Of course, she is in the position of talking about calligraphy. "Three legged toads are hard to find. There are two legged men. Talking about calligraphy is not bad. Having money and good looks, she has cut down your crooked neck tree, and she has a whole forest."
As far as matters are concerned, talking about calligraphy is also a kind-hearted white rich beauty. Anyway, song Jing likes it very much. Talking about the girl of calligraphy, her heart is pure enough.
Xie danghum, Ao Jiao: "you mind."
The princess's temper is really spoiled.
Song Jing glanced at him and said, "you can work hard."
Assistant Xiaojin comes back from buying lunch. Xie dangzudiao runs most of the city before he buys it. He takes the lunch box and the vegetable box apart and sets the chopsticks: "brother Dang, have lunch first."
Xie Dang took out a wet paper towel, wiped his hands, picked up chopsticks, and sandwiched a piece of fish first. As soon as he ate it, he frowned: "how can this fish have thorns?" He took a piece of paper and vomited.
“……” This question, song Jing speechless for a long time, "fish without thorns, is it pork with thorns?"
Xie Dang put down his chopsticks: "I didn't eat anything before."
Small gold weak inserted a mouth: "Dang elder brother, before eat also have thorn, is mo Bao elder sister to help you pick."
Xie Dang likes fish, but dislikes fish bones.
When it comes to calligraphy, you can tear the fish into small pieces and clean the bones. Except for master Xie, she has done this, and she is not too tired.
Xie Dang is a little fidgety. He grabs a handful of hair. He's not in the mood to eat. He's in the sofa. His head is full of that guy. She's everywhere in his life.
He was a little anxious before the tour.
"Brother Dang, you are not happy." She always laughs, "then I'll tell you a joke."
Then, she told a bunch of jokes that were not funny at all. If he didn't laugh, she would continue to tell them. If he didn't laugh, she would dance strange and strange dances. In short, she did everything she could to make him laugh and cry.
By the way, one of her phone calls in the evening.
"Brother Dang, my hat shop has made 200 thousand this month!" She was so excited, "200000 yuan, I think I can sell hats to feed you later."
When he has a little white face.
After she accompanied him to cut off his hair, she opened several hat shops. Business was good. During the period when his hair didn't grow out, she gave him hats every three to five, except for green, which had been sent in any color.
Another time, Xue zongqi scolded him on the Internet. The guy was also a violinist. He was born in a humble family. The materials on Baidu Encyclopedia were edited sadly and inspirational. Xue zongqi despised Xie Dang's hard background. He thought that he was fighting for his father. He secretly satirized Xie danglang in various occasions to get a false name.
Talking about ink is very angry: "Xue zongqi, the little bastard, said you on the Internet again." She gnawed her teeth. "No, I'm going to puncture his tire!"
So the next day when we talked about calligraphy, we took a box of rivets to pierce Xue zongqi's car. Then
"Brother Dang, can you come to the police station? Then I did something. " She was on the phone, admitting with no confidence, "I I beat Xue zongqi. "
Fortunately, talking about ink, this guy is smart and adds a bit of "injury" to himself. Xue zongqi dare not make a big deal, but did not sue her.
She has no guarantor. Xie Dang went to the police station to take her out.
Such incidents are everywhere.
She always shows up at the dinner point, and then asks him, "brother Dang, do you want to have braised ribs or sweet and sour fish today?" She beamed. "Today, the chef will show you how to do it."
If he chooses the same one, she will make him his choice for the next meal. If he doesn't, she will do both. She said that she signed up for the cooking class, and her cooking is excellent.
It's true that her cooking is delicious.
In addition, when she broadcast live, in addition to crying and howling, she praised her idols every day. After praising Jiang Jiusheng, she would jump up angrily if there was a barrage to scold her! housing management! The one who scolded Xie Dang in front kicked me out! Kick hard! " After handling the black powder, she always went on a welfare walk, "editor 'Xie Dang's best Jiang Jiusheng is the most beautiful' and friends circle, the top 100 have awards, collect praise 68 to send autograph cultural shirt, collect praise 128 to send lipstick suit, collect praise 188 to send three-day tour of Fengcheng!"Every time Xie Dang watched her live broadcast, she could make him speechless and choking. His micro blog was even more smoky. It was full of house boy fans and passer-by fans talking about calligraphy.
On New Year's Eve last year, master Xie called her in, saying that she was alone, cold and clean, and called together for a lively and lively life. Then, she came with a little dirt cat in her arms. She and the cat were all dressed in big red, which made them extremely happy.
"Polka dots, come and give a year to Dangge." She pressed the head of the little mud cat and kowtowed at the new year's Eve. When the new year passed, she stuffed a big red envelope for him and said with a smile, "thanks Dang, happy new year."
A red bag as big as a document bag is stuffed with 8888.
Xie Dang: "..."
He returned a piece of jade to her.
She hangs around her neck every day, swaggering around the market.
In January, he will go to the capital to play a solo.
"Tangyuan, don't quarrel with your brother. He is going to play a solo soon. There are many things to do." After training Tangyuan, she turned to train Tangyuan's Dragon and Phoenix, "Xie Baode, Xie Baoyi, don't pester brother Dang, go back to the nest to eat dog food."
It's strange to say that Tangyuan family has three members. They are very obedient to talking about calligraphy. They have a feeling of one thing falling from another.
In that time, I played a solo in the imperial capital and talked about calligraphy. The whole audience howled alone, just like watching a concert: "Xie Dang, Xie Dang, you are the best, Xie Dang, Xie Dang, you are the best!"
Xie Dang: "..."
After the celebration, she was drunk and happier than him.
Drunk and sleepless, squatting at the door of his hotel room in the middle of the night, red eyes asked: "brother Dang, do you like me, huh? Do you like me? " She held out a finger and asked pitifully, "is there any?" It's changed to a nail plate, which says, "how about a little bit?"
Song Jing said that talking about ink is the most sincere person she has ever met. In this era of men's and women's fast-food, few girls are like her. They wish they could take out their hearts and pursue a person so seriously and sincerely. They really have no reservation at all. This kind of burning emotion cannot have a second time.
Does he like her?
Xie Dang has thought about this question more than once, and the answer seems to be more and more clear.
Outside the lounge, Xue zongqi's voice was very loud, deliberately speaking to someone.
"On calligraphy?"
"That little net is red."
Xue zongqi's voice raised two points, and his tone scorned: "I don't know how many people have slept." With a sneer, he said sarcastically, "Xie Dang's taste and style are getting worse and worse. He's a violinist. He's just ashamed of our artists by hanging out with a net girl."
Xue zongqi's voice of talking and laughing just fell. With a bang, Xie Dang kicked the door open. He had a beautiful face and a small curly wool hair, which was randomly disordered: "dare you say that again?"
Ever since Xue zongqi was beaten by Tan Mo Bao, he remembered: "if you dare not, talk about Mo Bao --"
Xie Dang directly kicked him in the chest.
Xue zongqi was kicked over and sat on the ground in embarrassment, shouting angrily, "thanks Dang!"
Xie Dang just finished playing. He was still wearing a tuxedo. He couldn't stretch out his hands and feet. He took off his coat directly and threw it to assistant Xiao Jin. He rolled up the sleeve of his shirt: "keep some strength. You can call it."
He stepped forward and kicked it again.
Xue zongqi is a weak man. He is the only one who loves to fight. He is kicked to scream. But the rest room staff are afraid of Xie Dang. They know that he is not easy to be offended. No one dares to go forward.
Xue zongqi's face was twisted with pain. He sat down on the ground, biting his teeth and saying: "Xie Dang, wait, I'm going to the musician association to report you!"
Xie Dang mended his foot and said, "I'm afraid you won't make it." go ahead
When his phone rang, he stopped and went to pick it up.
Xue zongqi's agent came to help people up after hearing the news. Xue zongqi scolded and said that he would not let it go. He must be fair.
At this time, song Jing felt that as an agent, she could not let go. "Mr. Xue, let me remind you that the president of the musicians association is Xie Dang's eldest sister." She sincerely and kindly reminded, "I suggest you check what Xie Dang's second, third, fourth and fifth senior brothers do."
Master Xie, the leader of the art world, is not in vain. The music circle is so big and famous. A small half of them are Xie's disciples.
Song Jing suddenly remembered that there was another one: "Oh, and Xietang's thirteen elder martial sister, who is Jiang Jiusheng. Do you know Jiang Jiusheng? Qin's landlady, the sponsor of your frontier concert is Xietang's husband's subsidiary company."
Xue zongqi's expression of eating flies on his face: "..."
Song Jing showed a gentle and kind smile: "do you know how to do it?" She took some cash out of her wallet and stuffed it into Xue zongqi's suit pocket. "This is the medical expenses. Go to the hospital and get a medicine."
Xue zongqi's expression of eating flies and excrement: "..."Song Jing waved and said goodbye.
She is a good agent for dealing with this kind of people. Although Xie Dang doesn't care about using relationships, she likes it very much. Of course, she doesn't need to use real relationships. The disciples of Xie family can scare people to death just by moving out. Xue zongqi should teach her a lesson. Depending on his poor background, he can scold Xie Dang for other things. After all, he's really bad tempered Many, the rumor that he plays the false piano wave to obtain the false name can no longer tolerate, has to establish the prestige.
Over there, Xie Dang went to the lounge to answer master Xie's call. As soon as he got through, master Xie let out a sob: "Dangdang."
Xie Dang is called by him right eyelid jumps straight: "why?"
Master Xie choked: "ink treasure she......"
Xie Dang frowned hard, his face changed: "what happened to her?"
Master Xie sniffed: "she has cancer."
A thud.
Xie Dang fell down from his chair and sat on the ground. The whole person was confused.
In the mobile phone, master Xie is crying, heartbreaking and crying: "wuwuwuwuwuwuwu......"
Forty minutes' drive, Xie Dang only drove 27 minutes. When he got home, master Xie was still crying, sitting on the sofa, holding Tangyuan and crying. When he saw Xie Dang coming back, his expression was even more sad, and he shouted sadly: "Dangdang..."
Tang Yuan also cried out: "ouch..."
The dragon and phoenix of Tang Yuan's family, Xie Baode and Xie Baoyi, also cried out: "ououououououi!"
Xie Dang has a bad headache. His ears are buzzing and his face is white. He first stabilizes master Xie: "don't cry."
Master Xie covered his mouth with an expression of strong tolerance for sadness and pain.
"Where is the ink?" Xie asked
"She's upstairs." Master Xie sobbed, and three dogs were also sobbing. "I'm afraid that if something happens to her alone, I'll bring her back."
Xie Dang immediately went upstairs, and master Xie immediately stopped him. He was so sad that he couldn't help himself: "I checked the disease, it's not easy to cure, and ink is panda blood. I'm afraid it's not cured. Dangdang, ink is your life-saving benefactor and Tangyuan's benefactor. We can't live without conscience. In the last days of Mobao, you need to depend on her. Do you hear me?"
Xie Dang is not in the mood to talk to master Xie more and stare upstairs.
Master Xie solemnly said, "she wants you to commit yourself to yourself and you can't refuse it." He stressed that he couldn't refuse, and when he finished, master Xie began to wipe his tears again. "I'm the ink of my life."
Master Xie's body shape flickered: "little pitiful."
Master Xie, covering his heart, slumped down on the sofa and said, "how can I get such a disease?"
Master Xie cried and wailed: "life is so bitter, God is unfair."
Tang Yuan's mother and son: "ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Xie Dang: "..."
It's ok if he doesn't cry. When he cries like this, he thinks he plays a lot.
Xie Dang hurriedly grabbed a handful of hair and went upstairs to the guest room. The door was closed. He knocked on the door.
The person inside said, "Uncle Xie, I don't want to eat it."
I haven't eaten yet.
The voice is hoarse and Sandy. I think I just cried.
Xie Dang knocked on the door again: "it's me."
Talking about calligraphy, I got up and went to open the door. When I saw Xie Dang, the tears I just held back would fall again: "brother Dang......" She cried, and said pitifully, "I didn't mean to depend on your family. I was afraid that no one would know if I died at home."
After all, it's not polite to enter the room. She feels like telling Xie Dang that she is a polite and reserved girl.
Xie Dang's eyes were red, tears were still falling out, her heart was blocked hard, her tone was not very good, but her voice could not help lowering: "don't cry, who said you would die."
"The doctor told me to prepare for the future," he cried
Xie Dang is speechless. Which bastard doctor is really special.
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