Chapter 1327

In view of the current situation, it is not enough for Mingkun to come up with complete countermeasures.

After all, Mingkun is still alive. Dominic is Mingkun himself. These are all speculated by him and Yan Xiaoshu. They still have too many things to prove.

After breakfast, Jiao Yang answers the phone and leaves in a hurry.

He went to see the professor of Bruce Medical College and tried to contact the three doctors who were invited into Ming's family by Ming Yaode, so as to understand the situation at that time.

I didn't have much hope. Coupled with the long journey, Jiao Yang went alone and left Yan Xiaoshu in the hotel to wait for his news.

Where can Yan Xiaoshu sit? After sitting on his mobile phone for a long time, no text messages came in. He simply took the room card and left the room.

Although the hotel she stayed with Jiao Yang is already the best in the southern area, its hardware facilities and decoration style can't compare with the luxury hotel in the northern area.

Not long ago, a group of volunteer doctors came to the free clinic base, and most of the rooms have been occupied by people. After a while, there will be more and more doctors coming here.

Originally, Jiao Yang didn't plan to stay in the country for long, so he didn't go back to the free clinic base. Instead, he reserved a room in a nearby hotel.

Geographically, it's very close to the free clinic base, and it's a separate space, so it's much more convenient to deal with some things. Moreover, the conditions are also said that in the past, the downstairs is next to an urban complex, which is more convenient for eating and shopping than the free clinic base.

It's too hard to wait in the room. Yan Xiaoshu simply left the room, took the elevator and came to the hotel hall all the way.

The southern part of the capital is different from the northern part. Most of the people living here are poor people, and there are few rich people. Therefore, the prices and environment here can not be compared with those in the northern part.

Following Jiao Yang's advice, Yan Xiaoshu didn't plan to leave the hotel, but wanted to sit in the coffee shop downstairs for a while.

However, not long after sitting down, a tall figure outside the glass window attracted Yan Xiaoshu's attention.

"What would you like, miss?"

The waiter asked her respectfully.

But at this time, all the eyes were glued by the figure outside the window, and Yan Xiaoshu didn't care to look here.

"Miss?"

Yan Xiaoshu made a silent gesture directly to the waiter. He didn't even turn his head back. His eyes were wide open. He was staring at the familiar figure outside the coffee shop, separated by a glass window.

Yan Xiaoshu only felt that his heart was going to jump out of his chest.

It's him. It must be him. It's really him!

He's not dead!

Some people, perhaps only a look, deeply engraved into the mind, and then unforgettable.

Ming Kun is better than Yan Xiaoshu.

In Yan Xiaoshu's tense mood, the figure slowly turned over. This time, from Yan Xiaoshu's point of view, you can see the side of the man.

And see the man's side face, Yan Xiaoshu can no longer control, a sour nose, tears accumulated to the eyes.

It's him. It's really him. She didn't read it wrong. How could she read it wrong!

It's him, Mingkun, who has repeatedly appeared in his sleep in the past three years!