Chapter 750

"Mr. Wan's beard should be shaved." She said with a faint smile, "bring me the razor and I'll help you."

The man's voice came from the top of his head and he said, "is it ugly? I'm going to clean it up now. "

"I'm going to shave for you," tonn stressed

“…… If you think about it, she will take care of you when you are sick. Are you willing? " Bai Dongyang stood on the long corridor of the hospital with the medicine list in his white coat. He turned to put it away and said displeased, "come and drink the medicine after dinner."

The man in suit and shoes suddenly turned around and said coldly, "I want to accompany her. I won't drink for the time being."

"Haven't you eaten yet?" He said after a pause, "I'll get you some medicine. I'll come and drink it after dinner, and then have a rest."

Looking up at the man around him, for three days and three nights, the man's face has been very ugly, the red blood in his eyes is more obvious, straight figure standing, but not as invincible as before.

"Well."

Bai Dong took the medicine list, swept a few eyes, smelled speech and looked up again, gave a time: "tomorrow."

Coming out of the consulting room, he took the doctor's prescription and handed it to Bai Dong. He asked, "when can Tong en leave the hospital?"

With a deep sigh, he looked at him again.

Bai Dong stood aside and frowned at the cold man with no expression on his face. If Tong en didn't wake up, did he intend to torture himself in such a way that he didn't eat or sleep?

The doctor said that if you are overworked, you must cultivate yourself well. If you go down, you will have problems.

Tong en turned his face, the porridge has not been fed in the entrance, looking at the man's mountain figure out of the ward.

Seeing that she was in a good state of mind, the man was white in front of him. He shook his head and walked out of the door immediately.

Forty minutes later, sister Lin rushed to the hospital and cooked delicious chicken porridge for Tong en.

"Good."

"Would you like some water?"

"Well, I'll ask sister Lin to make some porridge for you."

"How can you talk so well?" She grinned, pinched his face with her hand, examined it, and then said, "I'm hungry."

When he put down the razor, the man took her hand and touched it on his chin. His eyes were wanton and he was smiling. "Mrs. Wan has a very good craftsmanship. I'm very satisfied."

After a while, Tong en's forehead was sweating. She didn't dare to lay her hands on it for fear of hurting him. She looked up at him and her eyes were entangled. She couldn't help but smile and said, "what can I do, Mr. Wan? You are too handsome. I can't do it well looking at me."

He was too careful to hold her hand.

Sure enough, her strength can only hold his fingers, the razor is not stable, the man sitting in front of her, hand wrapped her hand with a razor, a little bit with her, in front of people close at hand, weak beauty as if a touch to break.

"I've been sleeping for three days and three nights. I'm fine." It's just that I don't have much food. I don't have much energy now.

"When you have a good rest."

The man turned around and looked at Bai Dong. Jun's face climbed up with a light look, rolled the Adam's apple, and opened his thin lips: "thank you."

Bai Dong shakes his head helplessly. He is tired and wants to be brave in front of her. He thinks of some words that Jin MINLING said, "don't you think he is terminally ill? Nothing else for love? " In this regard, Bai Dong's decision is not clear. Other people don't understand Wan Jingting. He understands that Tong en is the man's medicine. There must be a process before he can get rid of the disease. It's impossible to get rid of the disease because his friend has been ill for too long.

That year, the betrayal of the first love, hand and foot harm, a car accident completely pushed him into the bottomless hole of despair.