Good evening, My flash marriage husband

Huang Huang followed him and simply reported to Jiang Muye about the situation at that time. At the end of the sentence, "an yunqi is really a dedicated and hardworking actor, which is rare among new people."

"It doesn't matter to me. I just want to know the specific reasons for the accident."

Jiang Muye's voice was cold and harsh: "I hope you can do a deep introspection. In the future, things like this involving personal safety must be avoided!"

"Yes, yes." Huang Huang wiped a cold sweat on his forehead: "don't worry, Jiang Dong. I know how to do it."

Jiang Mu Ye nodded his head with a light look. He was a little lucky that he didn't let an Xiao into the cast.

Such an idea flashed by. He frowned slightly. The situation of an yunqi was not clear. How could he suddenly think of such a thing?

There seems to be something wrong.

He waved to Li Wenhong and made a gesture. For a moment, an Tongda and Mu Chunxiao came to Jiang Muye again.

Mu Chunxiao's mood has returned to calm: "Muye, don't take my aunt's words seriously just now. I'm also worried about Qiqi's situation..."

"I understand." Jiang Muye said faintly.

After waiting for less than half an hour, the door of the operating room opened, and the chief surgeon accurately identified the central figure Jiang Muye in the crowd.

"Mr. Jiang, are you here?"

Jiang Mu Ye nodded: "what's the situation?"

"Not very optimistic." The doctor solemnly spoke a lot of professional terms, and Jiang Mu Ye frowned lightly.

"Talk to people."

The doctor pondered for a moment: "there is a 60% probability of paralysis."

Smell speech Mu Chunxiao nearly out of control collapse: "no doctor, she is only 24 years old, you must save her! I beg you, doctor

Then she looked at Jiang Muye with tears in her eyes: "Muye, Qiqi... You have to be responsible to the end!"

Around Jiang Da high-level and the crew heard her words, the look between more and more uneasy, an yunqi and Jiang Dong relationship is really not simple, this time is really trouble, right?

"Is there any other way?" Jiang Mu Ye looks calm: "she is still young, I hope you can do everything possible."

The attending physician pondered for a moment: "Mr. Jiang, under such circumstances, if your brother can come back and let him lead the experts to formulate the treatment plan, there may be room for a change."

"I'll call him later," he nodded

The attending physician's face brightened: "that's the best."

The Kungfu nurse has already pushed an yunqi out. Mu Chunxiao and antonda accompany them to the ward. After listening to Jiang Muye's instructions, the senior management of Jiangda and the crew leave one after another.

Lin Zheng came over and said, "second master, will you go back now?"

The heavy snow has stopped, and sporadic lights in the night light up the world wrapped in silver outside the window. Jiang Mu Ye looks at his watch until two o'clock in the morning.

Ann Xiaoxiao should have fallen asleep, so let her have a rest earlier. After a long time, she is probably tired.

"No, go to the ward." Jiang Muye ordered.

When the snow stopped, the scene of snow disappeared. On the sofa in zhuxuan's living room, an Xiaoxiao was already asleep while waiting. She curled up in a corner of the sofa, her face turned red and her eyebrows were frowning.

When Zhou Yun patrolled the night, he woke her up and said, "madam, why do you sleep here? It's cold and easy to catch a cold. "

An Xiaoxiao woke up with a start and opened her bleary eyes: "aunt Yun, is it Mr. back?"

Zhou Yun shook his head: "not yet, but today's weather, sir does not come back to live is also some."

Ann small frown: "he used not to come back to live?"