Chapter 592

Song Cheng frowned. Yes, he didn't say hello to any country. He was afraid that the invasion would come down.

Come down. I'll drive.

He is like an omnipotent warrior, wearing a uniform, afraid it is another style. It turns out that this kind of person is really a kind of luminous body, no matter from which aspect it is the same.

That night, he went through the mountains, overcoming all difficulties and obstacles, just to come to her side.

Who is the patient's family member, the patient needs the parent's signature.

Sorry, she is an orphan. I think I can guarantee it if I have to.

It is probably rare to see this kind of situation.

She lost a lot of blood and needed a blood transfusion, so check to see if there is a family member of the patient.

Not in the blood bank?

Naturally, there is, but she is too weak in consciousness and afraid to denounce nature as the blood of a close relative. In this case, we should also take certain risks. We also hope that the family members can sign the agreement.

Jiangcheng was silent for a moment, took out its mobile phone, he has just changed the password is to facilitate some things.

She seems to have a husband. I'll give him a call.

OK, please as soon as possible, because the patient's brain injury, we need emergency treatment.

Jiangcheng nodded, turned around and called song Cheng. Song Cheng's mobile phone has not been turned off. Although they know that this kind of risk is very big, some people are always willing to come to her side despite all difficulties and obstacles.

Day and night, thousands of mountains and rivers, just for her.

The moment the phone rings, he has never been so eager, really too anxious.

The pilot obviously hasn't responded, song Cheng's voice is already open, with a little excitement.

He thought that the chief executive really died of that kind of merciless and lustless person. He was afraid that nothing could startle his inner fluctuation.

He is really too calm, whether on the battlefield or on the cliff, in fact, it is the same.

Pick it up. Put it in my ear.

It's on a pocket on the left chest. That's where the heart is. Where is the cell phone shaking. It's like a kind of hope.

After all, he did not speak. His eyes were fixed on the front. This kind of illegal immigration was really terrible, but there was no way. There was really no way.

Hello, hello.

Is it song Cheng?

Hello, I'm his assistant.

He should be able to say that, his lips closed into a line, cold mouth.

Get down to business.

Well, she needs to sign an operation agreement now. Are you willing to take the risk?

He turned on the recording to reassure the doctors.

OK.

She has no parents. He treats her as his future wife. She never exists for anything. Even if she doesn't like him, the future is still so long. Who knows

OK.

He hung up the phone, while indicating that the doctor was at ease and authorized. Naturally, he didn't have to worry about anything.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly.

Go ahead. She has people who care.

He was sitting on a bench in the hospital, his fingers were gentle. It was obvious how difficult this brain operation was. If he was not careful, he would

His brow slightly frowned, she is not too difficult to get along with, but why there is such a cruel person.

If you want to kill people, even too much Actually, it was a group of people standing by, really, like a cruel mirror reflecting the dirtiest side of the human heart.

His brow frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about something. If a person has no conscience to understand, but if a group of people have no conscience, naturally, such a team can not achieve anything.

He was thinking that there must be someone oppressing him, there must be some, otherwise the conscience of human beings would not disappear to such a degree. His mouth was slightly raised. In fact, he did not know who he thought of, but his smile was strange.

I've heard for a long time that the one who took the propaganda film with him is a small flow flower, everything is good, but the water in the entertainment industry is deep, and the more people praise it, there must be some background behind it.

He started as an ordinary working-class family. Naturally, it was very difficult for him to come to this stage. If there was anything to hate in his life, it should be power.

This kind of thing, since birth, is annoying, has no reason to hate, he has also suffered such a hardship, naturally there is nothing

His fingers were tight, and he had paid the cost of the operation. The answer was that he had already had some foundation in his heart.

Eight hours later It's almost dawn when the doctor comes out of the operating room. This time is really long enough.

Jiangcheng has never left, he was originally a responsible person, promised others, naturally will not go.Song city almost arrived at her side, dusty, directly all the way.

And the assistant is naturally to keep the aftercare, he did not bring anyone, came alone, just to see the person who was thinking.

Where is she?

He received the position that the man had given him, and the man didn't speak, just got up.

She's transferred to intensive care unit. I'll wait for you here.

Jiangcheng first saw what song city looked like, probably because he felt extraordinary. He saw that he was wearing a military uniform, which was clearly

Sad bearing extraordinary, standing in this position is still so young, that aura is self-evident, he pursed his lips, slowly opened his mouth.

Then I'll go first. I won't disturb you.

Can you understand something?

The two of them were walking along the corridor, communicating with each other. The quiet corridor was just ringing their footsteps.

Frosting, inch by inch on the ground, more and more quiet, and serious.

Thank you for saving her.

He seldom says thank you. If he says thank you, he must be grateful all his life.

Jiangcheng smiles. They are actually the same in their aura. The kind of men who are very magnanimous. From that point of view, they two stand together, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

It's not an accident, it's premeditated.

Song Cheng's eyebrows frowned, more and more tight to the inside. Under a pair of amber eyes, the waves were surging outward, which was a bit of unspeakable horror.

You know who it is.

Zhang Shanshan.

He said this almost certainly, and as soon as the voice fell, his steps were slightly dull.

Zhang Shanshan?

It seems that there is a daughter in Zhangjia in my memory. At that time, all the famous girls' photos were collected by his mother, which seemed to be afraid that he would not marry.

He vaguely remembers such a person, but as an upper class person, should not attack the entertainment industry, he almost subconsciously denied the answer just his heart.

It should be just a duplicate name.

OK, thank you.

He stretched out his hands, sincere eyes, as if feeling a life-saving benefactor, sincere some excessive.

With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand and held them together.

No, that's just my guess. Then, the rest is please. I have something else to do. I'll go first.

OK.

He has already taken him to the ward. Behind the door, of course, is Nansheng, the man he is longing for.

He witnessed the departure of Jiangcheng, a pair of hands tied on the door handle, gently turn, click wipe, the door opened.

His steps were light. In the ward, only the sound of the instrument and the air conditioner were heard. It was quiet and rotten, a bit like the breath of death.

He felt as if his neck was being pinched. He was more uncomfortable than anyone else, but there was no way.

As he approached the place, the white bed, and the white sheet, all the more pale and pale she was, like a sheet of white paper, without a trace of blood.

He bent down and gently pecked her in the mouth. It was a peck.

Soon, he left. There was no temperature, but his temperature was mixed with him. He was walking all the way to the beacon fire. His breath was burning.

Nansheng.

He read her name, it was a very common name, but read out of his mouth, it was like It's like a poem.

Like a love poem.

There is a beauty, I will never forget it.

One day is gone, thinking like crazy.

The Phoenix flies and flies all over the world.

But beauty is not in the east wall.

I'll tell you what you're talking about.

When I see Xu Xi, I feel lost.

May words be virtuous and hand in hand.

I can't fly, it makes me fall.

Her small face, originally delicate facial features tightly wrinkled together, and the white cloth, layer by layer around her head, a bit terrifying.

It's a little ferocious. He can see the tail of the centipede. She should be unhappy. Girls should cherish their beauty.

He took a breath, not knowing why, and took out his cell phone.

Xiao Li, just like communicating with other countries, I was inspired by an emergency just now. Explain it clearly with them.

Well, good.

By the way, buy a light Hong Kong breakfast.

OK.

He hung up the phone, he has always been the kind of people, is the kind of cautious people who do everything, but met her, it seems that everything is wrong.Those countries that he thought, the honor he cared about, what he cared about, seemed to be lightly brushed away in front of her, and they really didn't care at all.

He took a breath, he must be crazy, because a woman, no wonder all say that heroes are sad about beauty pass since ancient times.

I'm afraid it will be planted for a lifetime.

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