Gong QingHan dialed again. The phone rang for a while and finally got through

"I am Luo midnight!"

His unclear voice came from the phone, as if he was talking with a mask

Gong QingHan adjusted his mood and tried not to let him hear anything wrong with his voice

"It's me!"

"Girl?" there came his surprise, followed by a happy voice

"Girl, is this your new number?"

"No, I lost my cell phone and borrowed it from someone else!"

"Oh, then you'll have a new number. Remember to tell me!"

"Yes!"

"Girl, what's the matter with you calling me?"

"I......" Gong QingHan hesitated,

Just ready to open, the door of the operating room opened at this time

Gong QingHan's heart jumped: "I have something to do here. Hang up first?"

Gong QingHan quickly hung up the phone and stood up, but found that his legs were weak

Han youer hurriedly held Gong QingHan: "be careful!"

"How's it going?" Nangong Yi asked the chief surgeon who had just come out

The doctor took off his mask and his forehead was covered with sweat, but he couldn't care to wipe it:

"The bullet has been taken out. Although it didn't hit the bone, the wound touched the sea and has festered and infected,

The lungs also choked into a lot of sea water, and the legs were saved, but it's a little hard to say whether they can recover in the future! "

"What, what do you mean?" Lin Yiyi was stunned

"That is, whether his right leg can recover as before depends on his personal recovery ability!"

The doctor's words tore Gong QingHan apart like a thunder, and her brain was blank for a moment,

The doctor's sentence echoed in my ears: it's hard to say whether I can recover

"No, it's too cruel for Ling Tian!"

Nangong Yi shakes his head. In case of a disability, how can Lingtian accept it

"Chairman, don't worry!" the chief surgeon comforted:

"In the United States, there is a trauma expert named Luo ziye. He will come to our hospital for a while. He must have a way to cure master Nangong's leg!"

"How long will it take?" Chu Mufeng asked

"Please rest assured, I will try to contact Dr. Luo. During this period, our hospital will try our best to help master Nangong heal his leg!" the chief surgeon promised

"I'll invite him to America!" Nangong Yi said

"Chairman, Dr. Luo has a strange temper. The young master of the Ji family, Ji Qianmo, went to the United States to invite him in person and didn't come back,

Therefore, I advise you to wait a few more days. In case you make him unhappy, just

Moreover, Dr. law is not in the United States, but studying a case in Britain! "The doctor advised

Nangong Yi knows that these medical antiques have the strangest temper,

They don't care about coercion, inducement, money and rights

"Then you must help me contact him and let him come back as soon as possible!"

"OK!" the chief surgeon nodded

"Can we go in and see him?" Chu Mufeng asked

"Yes, but try to move gently. Don't stay too long. The patient needs rest!"

"Good!"

Luxury VIP key ward——

Han youer helped Gong QingHan to the chair beside the bed and sat down

Looking at Nangong Lingtian whose face is still pale on the bed, Gong QingHan's heart is suffocating

"Cold..."

"Cold..."

In a coma, he shouted her name again and again

Listening to his weak voice, Gong QingHan tried to control his emotions

Lin Yiyi's tears burst out and fell into her husband's arms, sobbing

Han youer was also moved by Nangong Lingtian's Chiqing and burst into tears

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