The news is known all over the world.
Many people secretly scold her and say that these are not the key points The point is!
After she How to turn back!!!
The man frantically stood up, picked up the remote control and turned off all the sounds.
Crazy!
Crazy!
All of them are crazy!
The man fidgeted to walk around the house, pacing. When he was depressed to the extreme, he raised his foot and directly kicked the table over.
The secretary general came down the stairs with the doctor.
Seeing this scene, he raised his eyebrow and motioned the doctor to speak.
The doctor was in a cold sweat.
He
When this man is so angry?
The Secretary General secretly narrowed his eyes, and several dangerous cold lights burst out from the depths of his pupils.
Whoosh, hit the doctor in the face.
The doctor trembled, coughed and said, "that..."
Dong!
The table kicked over.
The man sharp turn, to the doctor, put the cruel words directly: "if can't cure, you don't live."
Doctor: --
Why?
Is he the one who got stabbed again?
The doctor was silent and calmly told him: "it's not that I don't want to save, but Before she was rescued... "
Before he finished speaking, the Secretary General took his shoulder and gently pinched it to signal him to shut up.
The doctor moved his lower lip, looked at the Secretary General and kept silent.
"Young master, I'll take him out first."
The Secretary General said and took the man out.
The doctor at the door, very rational told him: "I tell you the truth, that lady, her situation is very special."
"I know."
The Secretary General sighed and asked, "don't worry about the injury on the young master's arm?"
"It doesn't matter." The doctor told him very responsibly: "it's just skin injury. Don't touch water in the near future."
The secretary general asked for more details and then returned to the house.
The house is in a mess.
Tables, chairs, things that can be kicked over It's all kicked to the ground.
The secretary-general was not surprised. He called the servant to clean it. Then he pointed to the debris on the glass and said, "change a stainless steel table and chair."
More resistant to kicking.
The servant was embarrassed and embarrassed.
"What about the others?" Asked the Secretary General.
The servant pointed to the second floor and said, "up there."
"Oh." No surprise.
The Secretary General took the medicine in her hand, went up, pushed open the door, and saw the man standing in front of the bed, staring at the pale, dying man on the bed.
It's been more than a month.
Coma, repeated.
Even worse day by day.
The Secretary-General went over and injected the medicine into the drops.
Then, silently back to one side: "perhaps, dead for her, better."
"She can do this, push that person so far."
"Then wake up and take more."
"Better, let her go."
The man simply interrupted, "she can't die."
"Absolutely not."
"If I can save her, then I can definitely save her life."
Why?
A dying man.
The secretary general stared at the comatose man with a barely audible sigh.
"She's awake, and it won't be you." The Secretary General calmly reminded him of a fact.
The man did not move, just quietly staring at the pale face.
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