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Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng turn their heads together and look at Ding mo.

Lu Yi's deep and deep eyes still fall on Gu Anhe's exclusive interview. He doesn't look up, but raises his chilly lips.

"Say it."

"President, there's something wrong with President he."

Ding Mo did not avoid Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng, and said in a hurry.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lu Yiyao closes the magazine and frowns slightly.

"He was shot and it was a serious situation."

Ding Mo wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his voice was a little tight.

"What? How could it be? "

Gong Nanling "Teng" to stand up, can not set channel.

Gu Mengmeng also stands up with a trace of uneasiness on her pretty white face.

"It's true, Mr. Gong. Ding Peigang called me."

Ding Mo affirmed.

"General manager he is not an ordinary person. How could he..."

Gong Nanling eyebrows frown a deep fold, eyes light close very tight. Gu Mengmeng's heart is also hanging. Both of them dropped their eyes and looked at Lu Yiyao.

"Who did it?"

Lu Yi's deep and narrow eyes shrank for a moment, and his cold lips opened slightly, and he asked in a cold voice.

"The cousin in charge of the accident..."

Ding Mo lowered his head, and his hands hanging on his side were cold.

"Cousin?"

Lu Yiyao twisted his eyebrows and took a look at him.

"President, general manager he is in a very serious situation and can not be transferred to hospital. Do you think so?"

“……”

Lu Yiyao's face sank suddenly and heavily smashed the magazine in his hand to the tea table. The TV remote control on the coffee table bounced up and fell to the floor.

Several people in the room were getting more nervous.

"Assistant Ding, the medical facilities in Central China are definitely not good. Send a helicopter and pick him up. "

"No, it's a helicopter

Ding Mo's eyes bottom, dip dye out a touch of burnt color.

"This..."

When Gong Nanling and Ding Mo are anxious, Lu Yiyao takes out his mobile phone and dials Gu Nian's phone.

"Mr. Lu..."

The call will be through soon.

At the moment, Gu nianshi has arrived at the hospital and is checking the cases of patients infected with influenza G.

"Dr. Gu, I need you to go to the central area right away."

Lu Yi Yao is serious.

What's the matter

Gu Nian's face tightened and he asked.

"He Shen is injured. The situation is very serious."

"He Shen?"

Gu Nian was stunned for a second and then responded.

"Well, I'll be ready in a minute."

Thank you very much

Lu Yi said softly.

"It's the doctor's duty to help the wounded and the dead."

Gu Nian calmly replied to him.

Hang up the phone, he told the Dean about the work in hand, and then followed Ding Mo to the middle of the helicopter.

"Uncle..."

Gong Nanling watched Ding Mo leave and sat down again, looking anxiously at Lu Yiyao.

"Don't tell your little aunt about it."

Lu Yi gave him a cold look and gave a stern warning.

"I know, uncle."

Gong Nanling's promise was not repeated.

Lu Yiyao gets up and walks to the kitchen.

"Gong Nanling, shall we go back?"

Gu Mengmeng sees this and whispers.

"Good."

This time, Gong Nanling did not choose to continue to "Lai" here, but nodded and agreed.

He went to the door of the small kitchen and said to Lu Yiyao, who was cooking.

"Uncle, I'll go back to my ward first and come back later."

"Well."

Lu Yi turned his back to him and answered coldly.

Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng hurry out.

"How could he be shot? At least he came out of the sky eagle

All the way, Gong Nanling whispered.

"No matter how fierce a person is, there will be a time when he is not prepared..."

Gu Mengmeng surmises.

"Meng Meng, I have a feeling that the killer is definitely not a" cousin ", but

Gong Nanling stopped suddenly.

"But what?"

"Forget it, I guess. Let's go back. I'm really hungry... "

Gong Nanling smiles awkwardly, grabs Gu Mengmeng's hand and quickly walks towards her ward.

Gu Mengmeng looks at him with a haze on his face.

If there is no wrong guess, Gong Nanling wants to say "dark night"Did he know his relationship with "dark night"?

"Meng Meng, shall we have noodles for lunch?"

"Good."

Two people who are not very good at cooking and don't want to order takeout can think that the best cooking is noodles.

"The soup made by my brother-in-law is really delicious..."

"Why don't you go now?"

"Forget it."

Gong Nanling tilts her head and takes a look at Gu Mengmeng.

"Don't I want face?"

"If you want face, where did you stay just now?"

Gu Mengmeng joked.

"Meng Meng, you..."

Gong Nanling has nothing to say.

……

Yunjing.

Nancheng.

QIANJIAO boat.

The taxi driver takes Lin ran to the gate again.

"Here you are."

The money that has been tightly held in Lin Ran's hand is a little wet. She pulls out one, unfolds it, and hands it to the taxi driver.

"No. I gave you change yesterday, but you didn't ask for... "

The taxi driver said with a simple smile.

“……”

Lin ran curled her mouth, took back her hand, opened the door and went down.

"Alas..."

The taxi driver sighed heavily, shook his head, started the car and left.

Lin ran goes to the gate of qianjiaofang, which is full of flowers. Her face is tight.

Eyes, there is a flicker.

Here, although it is not as filthy as the rumor outside, she hates her gums itching at the thought of what Xu Jianan did to her yesterday.

Both hands are clenched into fists.

She tried to turn away, but her feet were heavy as lead.

Suddenly, she felt something crawling in her body.

Looking down, his face turned white with fear, and the pink tassel package on his shoulder fell to the ground.

On her arm, there is a blue bug crawling up a blood vessel. "It" clings to the skin of her arm, shining blue.

After a while, it's back. Followed by another arm.

"What is this?"

Lin Ran is so scared that her eyes are almost staring out. Her hands are shaking and she wants to hold it down. But the arm has no strength at all.

"Is this what Xu Jianan gave himself?"

Lin Ran's back is covered with a layer of cold sweat, and the sweat drops from his forehead.

In this way, she stood in panic at the gate of qianjiaofang for ten minutes, until the little thing disappeared.

She squatted down slowly, picked up her bag and breathed deeply.

Now, she didn't want to go in, so she had to.

She has to listen to Xu's words.

Push open the colorful gate, through the dark corridor, came to the hall.

Most of the G flu virus is under control, and there are a little more guests today.

A waiter came and asked, bending down.

"Are you miss Lin ran?"

"Yes."

"Follow me, please."

The waiter took her to the private room yesterday.

The furnishings of the private rooms have not changed, but the silk screen in the middle is gone.

There are people sitting on the antique sofa.

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