Chapter 1739： Simple rough

Chapter 1739

He is afraid, even fearful.

The relative who is not close to him, or even dispensable, is about to die in front of him.

He wants to save, but he is not a doctor.

The desire and impulse hit his heart. Anxiety, anxiety, and panic were all in his mind, rushing into a ball and crashing, trying to crush him.

"But..." Wen Shui listened, trying to say danger, but Xiao Mohan grabbed him, and said to him, "No matter what the cost is, surgery is necessary."

Surgery is dangerous, but at least you can let it go.

But if you don’t have an operation, you will be saved.

"Grandma." Xiao Yichu looked at this situation, she silently walked forward, stood by the bed and watched, wanting to reach out to wipe the tears for Gu Chuyan.

But she was still small, and she was very reluctant to hook up to the bed.

"No, don't cry." Xiao Yichu whispered. He didn't understand. Looking at Gu Chuyan, seeing her crying heartbreakingly, then looked at Xiao Mohan and asked water and old age.

She is less than one year old, it is difficult to understand, let alone what happened.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"Mom." Xiao Yichu turned her head frequently and looked at Gu Chuyan, obviously wanting to stay with her.

She was forcibly pulled out by the little fox and thrown on the soft sofa. The little fox jumped to her and stared at her, obviously afraid that she would run around again.

"Hee hee, great." Xiao Yichu was thrown on the sofa, laughed instantly, patted his hands and looked at the little fox.

When the little fox was triumphant, Xiao Yichu got up, patted it with a small hand, slapped the little fox flying, and stuck it to the ceiling.

"Oh oh oh" the little fox screamed and looked at her silently...

"San Ye." Outside, a figure rushed in. It was raining heavily outside. Mr. Hei was soaked all over, his shoes were stained with mud, and he ran inside.

In the bedroom, Feng Tianjing took a bath and looked at the bags beside the bed. She turned out the clothes and put them on.

When she opened the door, she saw Mr. Hei's figure, she instantly retracted, half-covered the door, and whispered: "Why did he come?"

Looking at Mr. Hei’s figure, Feng Tian was meditating. Seeing Mr. Hei turning around, looking towards the bedroom, she slammed the door shut.

The moment the door closed, Mr. Hei was puzzled.

"What was it just now?" He obviously just saw the wiping figure, but the door closed so fast that he couldn't determine who was inside.

He wanted to rush in, but Xiao Ran flashed away, appeared behind him, and grabbed him.

"Master is not free now." Xiao Ran said coldly, dragging him out, he turned around and blocked the door, standing there like a patron saint.

Unless he wants, no one can pass him in.

"Bell." Xiao Ran's cell phone rang. He looked at the call, raised his eyebrows and turned around to continue the call. After a while, he turned and looked at Mr. Hei and said, "Come with me."

He walked aside, Mr. Hei was surprised and looked at the operating room.

Although he was separated by the door, he faintly smelled the smell of blood, such a strong smell, I am afraid that it would kill people, but he guessed that he couldn't figure out who was the injured person after all.

"Are you here for Yao Rong's business?" Xiao Ran turned around, took him to the study, poured a cup of coffee and handed it to him, and asked in a deep voice.

Mr. Hei said nothing, took the coffee and took a sip.

Xiao Ran walked to the desk, took a document, looked through it handsomely, and said coldly, “Have you ever thought that your father is dead, and Patriarch Hei is dead.”

(End of this chapter)