So far away, how to talk?

Upstairs, Jincao's ward.

When Han Jue opened the door of the ward, he saw that Jin Cao was lying there with a pipe in it. The heart of the warlord was as painful as a knife.

He went to sit on the chair beside the head of the bed and gently stroked the dense needle eyes on the arm of Jincao.

The pain and guilt of the eyes overflowed, "Jincao, thank you for protecting me with your body that day. Thank you

The doctor walked into the ward and explained to him the condition of qijincao. "The vital characteristics are stable, that is, I don't know why I didn't wake up."

Lord Zhan has a dignified expression. Holding the strong grass's hand, perhaps the emotion is too excited, even some strength.

The fingers of Jingcao trembled in his palm.

Zhan hanjue was aware of the subtle movement of Jincao. He asked Jingcao excitedly, "Jincao, can you hear me?"

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on the overbearing side of the leak order: "strong grass, I command you, you must wake up."

The doctor was surprised, "president, Jingcao has consciousness, which is really a good thing. Think it won't be long before he wakes up. "

Lord Zhan nodded.

When he returned to Zheng Ling, he saw that every face of them was full of excitement. He knew that Tan Xiaoyu's operation was very successful.

"Zheng Ling, you can put down your big stone now."

Yan Zhengling said happily, "yes."

"Then shall we go home?"

"I suddenly feel a little hungry, brother baron. I want to eat your dessert."

Zhan hanjue raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Zheng Ling would not have been hungry before.

Aware of what, the warlord glared at the Impatiens, "what did you have for breakfast?"

The Impatiens shrunk into quails, "soybean milk fried dough sticks."

Zhan hanjue's eyes suddenly turned cold, "you give Zheng Ling to eat this kind of nutrition free food?"

Impatiens aggrieved bar way: "is Zheng Ling elder sister order meal."

Zheng Ling stretched out his hand to fight the Baron, and then his fingers playfully touched his fingers, "brother Jue, don't blame the impatiens. It's my appetite. I can't stand the temptation of roadside fried dough sticks. "

Roadside fried dough sticks?

The warlord frowned.

Although Zheng Ling said something wrong, her fingers did not stop being mischievous. When he saw her slender and beautiful fingers dancing in his palm like an elf, he suddenly remembered the finger dance created by Zheng Ling when he was a child.

It's anger that's gone.

Suddenly she picked up Princess Zhengling and strode to the front.

Guan Xiao and Ye Feng return to Huanya company.

Yan Zheng's Impatiens, however, stayed behind the Baron Zhan and wanted to have a big meal.

Tong Bao stays in the same place, looking at the back of Ye Feng's brother, and Zhan suling walks away with Tong Bao's back neck.

"Do you want to be a watchman's stone?" Zhan Su asked.

Tong Bao blushed with shame and left with his mother's wheelchair.

A group of people walked like the gate of a hospital.

The long legs of Zhan hanjue make wind when walking. But when he walked out of the hospital door, he suddenly stopped.

An old woman in plain clothes came with a limping girl with dishevelled hair.

The old lady's Dried pupil had a trace of pity in her eyes.

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