Zheng Bo invited the oncology doctors to have a consultation with experts to match the hearts of Si Xue and Mu Wanqing, so as to avoid any accident to the donor during the examination.
The priest came to accompany his sister, but found that there was no one in the ward.
His face suddenly gloomy down, eyes a little bit sinister to sweep the servants one eye, "snow son?"
Hearing this, the servants trembled with fear.
They stood in a row and lowered their heads. Their bodies trembled. No one dared to answer.
The priest walked slowly to the hospital bed, and he sat down, lazily and respectfully.
But as soon as he sat down, he suddenly slapped the table on his side, and his eyes suddenly swept to them, "say!"
Hearing this, the servants knelt down in fright.
In the air quickly condenses a cold air, causes the atmosphere to become extremely treacherous, the air pressure also suddenly dropped down.
"If not..."
The eyes of the priest were slightly bright, and the corners of his eyes were full of enchantment. "I will cut your beautiful skin, scrape your body into pieces, and then..."
"I said I said
Listening to the threat of the priest, the famous timid girl was scared to cry, so she confessed immediately.
The priest's brow tip lightly picks, and then takes back the threatening eyes.
"Miss has gone to visit Miss Mu Wanqing!" The maid told him the truth in a trembling voice.
"Oh?" The tone of the priest was slightly raised.
He was not surprised by the answer.
Si Xue didn't recognize the person in this hospital, and she didn't arrange chemotherapy or any examination today. Naturally I can only visit Mu Wanqing.
"Calm down, young Lord!"
"Miss Mu Wanqing is critically ill. She's worried that she's going to accompany her. She should It should be back soon! "
The eyes of the priest were light.
When he got the answer, he didn't show the fury of the servants. On the contrary, he was indifferent.
"Critically ill?" The red lips of the priest are opened.
When he heard these two words, he felt a little sorry. He wanted to gouge out Mu Wanqing's eyes and collect them It is also gradually spread in the heart.
"Oh..." The priest snorted.
He immediately gets up, then also prepares to go to Mu Wanqing's ward to have a look, and by the way takes Si Xue back to the ward to have a good rest.
But at this time, Shen Jingshu will push the snow back to the ward.
"To the son?" Shen Jingshu exhaled softly.
"Brother, here you are." Si Xue also chuckles.
Si Ji narrowed his long and narrow eyes. He looked at Shen Jingshu, and his eyes were full of anger that he had endured for many years.
He reached for the handle of snow's wheelchair and said, "lady, who gives you the right to take my sister?"
"Ji'er, after so many years, you are still blaming us." Shen Jingshu sighed, "what happened in those years, in fact..."
"I don't need an explanation."
The priest's face was suddenly gloomy. "Is there anything else to explain about this?"
After that, yeshengkun was detected to have alcohol, and the driver shown in the monitoring was no doubt him.
Can it be that someone else hit the car?
"This lady, this is my sister's ward. If there is nothing else, please don't disturb her any more."
The priest held the handle tightly and issued a warning.
Due to Xu Ru's treating Shen Jingshu as a sister, he has given the maximum tolerance and is polite enough.
"Brother, what happened in those years really had nothing to do with Uncle Ye and aunt Shen. They..."
"Enough." The priest suddenly interrupted the words of Si Xue.
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