Chapter 1751

A man like him, although very busy, but what can make his life in danger.

Fang Jiamei thinks of the news in the red light district again. In the photo, he is covered with blood and his eyes are empty. Is it Does it have anything to do with that?

"You don't have to misunderstand or take care of it. I just repay her. She helped me a lot." Mo Yiheng opened his mouth in a low voice, without any intention of concealing.

Fang Jiamei bit her chopsticks and nodded, but fell into her own meditation

She seemed more and more curious about the man.

On the morning of the weekend, Mo Yiheng takes her to the hospital to see sun Chu. On the one hand, he doesn't want Luo Xiaoying to say something to her. On the other hand, he hopes sun Chu can give up on him.

Fang Jiamei bought a fruit basket at the gate of the hospital and felt very embarrassed. "Do you think this thing is too little? Shall I buy some nutriment or something? "

Blame him to the door of the hospital just told her to see people, let her have no preparation.

She was her husband's savior.

Mo Yiheng took her hand and sighed: "she is in treatment now. She has a strong rejection and can't eat anything."

So it doesn't matter whether you buy something or not.

Fang Jiamei was slightly dumb and could not speak at once.

It's hard for her to imagine why a good girl would go to such a night job, her family is also so difficult, and now she still suffers from such a rare disease.

"Why don't you help her find a job?" Standing in the elevator, Fang Jiamei asked in a low voice.

Since the other party is his life-saving benefactor, it should not be very difficult for him to help her arrange a decent and relaxed job, right?

Why didn't he?

Mo Yiheng lowered his eyebrows. Junlang couldn't see any expression on his face. He took her hand and went out without answering her question.

The whole building was isolated for sun Chu's special treatment. Although her breath was not contagious, Mo Yiheng still wore protective clothing and masks for her.

Fang Jiamei feels strange, "you don't wear it. Isn't it good to dress me like this?"

Mo Yiheng zipped her up and said, "you are small and easy to be infected."

"What, what..." Fang Jiamei was so angry that she almost spat out her blood.

Who is small?

Who is small!

She's not small!

Follow Mo Yiheng to the ward. Before he arrives, he sees that the medical staff are in a mess.

Mo Yiheng's face sank and strode forward, "what's the matter?"

"You're here, Mr. mo. when we went to treat miss sun, we found that she was not there. We called up the monitor and found that she went to the rooftop." The nurse said in a panic.

Rooftop

Mo Yiheng's eyes flashed something, turned around and ran into the stairs -

it's autumn, the wind is cold, the weather is gloomy, it seems that it can swallow you up at any time.

When they came to the rooftop, they saw the figure sitting on the edge of the rooftop from a distance, legs hanging below, and they could fall down anytime and anywhere.

Fang Jiamei and several female nurses were scared to shiver and stood in the same place.

Mo Yiheng's eyes sank and slowly walked forward, looking at the thin figure, "Sun Chu."

Wind disordered her hair, gently side face, just a few days of treatment has made her thin a circle, pale face without a trace of blood, eyes filled with despair.

Looking at Mo Yiheng's figure, sun Chu gently drew a sad arc, "you're here, I know you'll come."