Han Jue's eyes fell on the ground on the broken slag, the bottom of his eyes flashed over a helpless, "how much is the bowl? I'll pay you?"

Yan Zhengling blurted out: "520."

Zhan hanjue looked at her suspiciously, and always felt that he was somehow provoked by the head of the dame?

Yan Zhengling held out his delicate white hand, "lose money! "

Baron Zhan was a little embarrassed. He was penniless. What should he compensate her for.

"When I make money for you." He said.

Yan Zhengling put his face together and laughed very obscenely, "no money? You can't agree with me. "

"Do you think my worth is only 520 yuan?" He deliberately emphasized the word "Yuan".

Yan Zhengling thought for a moment, "you look so good-looking, 520 is really too few. Well, I'll give you 5201314, OK? "

Baron Zhan was almost sure that the devil was teasing her.

His indignant stare at her, that face is poor can't move, powerful can't bend, rich can't win firm expression.

"Not satisfied? How about 5209394? " Yan Zhengling teases him with different patterns.

Lord Zhan didn't want to talk to her.

"What about 5203344?"

Han Jue gritted his teeth and said with a grim sneer, "are you teasing me?"

Yan Zhengling slapped on his forehead and said, "I failed too much. I have lifted you for a long time. You don't know. My bowl of porridge seems to have been cooked for nothing

"Thank you."

In Yan Zhengling's position, he was able to condescend to cook for his poor boy. He should say thank you to her.

Yan Zhengling said, "I don't need your thanks."

"I am a married man. If you want to support me, cancel this ridiculous idea as soon as possible."

Yan Zhengling saw that his pale and handsome face was slowly covered with a crimson red glow, and knew that his temperature should be burning.

Yan Zhengling couldn't bear to bully his patient.

"You're sick. I'll take you to the hospital. We'll talk about it when you're well. " Yan Zhengling road.

She didn't mention that his illness was OK. When she mentioned his illness, his attention returned to his body. Only then did she find that his limbs were sore and weak.

So he slumped on the bed.

Yan Zhengling took his hand up and put it on her back neck, and then put him on his shoulder. Almost all the center of gravity of his body fell on her.

Zhan hanjue was a little stunned. He thought that she was a delicate woman, but she was stronger than those fishing girls.

Yan Zhengling resisted him to the car and sat in the driver's seat. She hasn't been driving by herself for many years, and her driving is very clumsy.

"Where's your driver?" he asked weakly

Yan Zhengling said, "I took them away."

The countenance of Lord Zhan turned ugly in an instant.

When he sent him to Huanya, he was already in a coma.

Yan Zhengling had to carry him to the medical department.

The medical department saw that President Yan appeared in the medical department with the president who had been missing for many years, and immediately exploded.

The president ordered the doctors of all first-class experts to stand by on the spot.

Yan Zhengling sent him to the ward and ordered him to do a general examination to find out the cause of his fever. What's more, see if your body has any other old problems. "

After being instructed, the doctors were very busy.

That night, Yan Zhengling was waiting outside the monitoring room. All night, he was in a state of anxiety and tension.

Until all the checklists came out, the doctor told her, "Zhan Shao's fever is a recurrence of stomach disease caused by bacterial infection. However, the image data shows that there is a little congestion on the head of Shao Zhan, which may cause such phenomena as amnesia

Yan Zheng Ling said faintly: "he has lost his memory."

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