His Long Love

A time of silence, let the atmosphere dignified.

Meng Qingge tightly pursed his mouth and looked at Ji Wanzhou.

Ji Wanzhou looked serious and focused, and slowly asked, "if the operation fails What will happen? "

Dr. Mao twisted his eyebrows. Although he couldn't bear it, he still told the truth, "if you fail, you will die of brain..."

"Brain death?" Meng Qingge uttered a voice, frowned and worried in his eyes.

What's the difference between brain death and death?

Ji Wanzhou looked at Meng Qingge and then replied to his mobile phone, "OK, I I see. "

"As for whether to do this operation..." Dr. Mao paused. "The right to choose is in your own hands, and I can't give you any advice."

Because of him, he can't take any responsibility.

If the operation is successful, then naturally everyone will be happy, but what if the operation fails? Who bears the responsibility?

Can you afford it?

"Good." Season evening boat droops the eye son, "I made a decision to inform you."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Wanzhou lifted her eyes and looked at Meng Qingge on one side and asked, "you..."

Just asked a word of you, the following words were interrupted by Meng Qingge, "I don't agree!"

In fact, Meng Qingge did not want to think about why he said this refusal.

What is her status and qualifications?

She doesn't agree? Why does she disagree? What does it take for Ji Wanzhou, an "outsider", to agree to the operation?

Although outside, everyone calls her Mrs. Ji, in the organization, everyone calls her boss Niang.

But Meng Qingge knows in her heart that she and Ji Wanzhou are just fake marriages.

But now, she, the fake Mrs. Ji, is making a decision on the major events concerning Ji Wanzhou's life.

Meng Qingge didn't realize this at all.

She cares about Ji Wanzhou not only because of guilt, but because Love.

It's just, she doesn't know.

Season evening boat picked pick pick eyebrow, eyes quickly across a glimmer of joy, "why?"

"Why else?" Meng Qingge glanced at Ji Wanzhou without good breath, "brain death! Do you know, from a medical point of view, a person's brain death means death, ah, brain death is irreversible... "

Ji Wanzhou looked at Meng Qingge, eyes focused and affectionate, with a faint smile on his face, and a deep magnetic voice sounded, "are you afraid of my death?"

"Waste..." Meng Qingge's nonsense was about to burst out, but it stopped in time, pursed her lips, glared at the season's boat, and stopped talking.

Did not hear Meng Qingge affirmative answer, season evening boat picked pick eyebrow, issued a voice with doubt, "en?"

Meng Qingge's eyes swept on the face of Ji Wanzhou, and then he pretended to be careless and said, "whatever you want, love to do or not, dead pull down."

With this sentence, Meng Qingge put the mobile phone of Ji Wanzhou in her hand heavily on the tea table, then got up and walked upstairs.

Ji Wanzhou looked at Meng Qingge's back on the stairs, pursed her lips, then gave a bitter smile and shook her head.

Pulled to death?

Oh

In Meng Qingge's heart, is she so indifferent to him?

However, if Meng Qingge doesn't want to see him in his heart, why should he stay with him? Why did you kiss him on the cheek in the back garden? Why didn't he agree to the brain operation?

Ji Wanzhou was a little trance and confused for a time. He didn't know whether Meng Qingge really had her in her heart, or whether she had only guilt, no love, or even no love for him

But Meng Qingge's sentence, dead pull down, or let Ji Wanzhou's heart suddenly a pumping, a little pain.

I don't know if it's the brain injury now, or how. Ji Wanzhou feels that he can't understand Meng Qingge.

Before, Meng Qingge stood in front of him, he could tell whether she was happy or angry, sad or happy, true or false.

But now, Ji Wanzhou can't tell, can't see.

I don't know how Meng Qingge feels about him.