How can we talk so far apart?

Upstairs, Jincao's ward.

When Zhan hanjue opened the door of the ward, he saw that Jin Cao was lying there lifeless with a pipe all over his body. Zhan hanjue's heart is as painful as a knife.

He walked over and sat on the chair beside the head of the bed, gently stroking the dense needle eyes on Jincao's arm.

Fundus pain and guilt overflow, "Jincao, thank you for protecting me with your body that day. Thank you

The doctor walked into the ward and explained to him the situation of qijincao, "the life feature is stable, that is, I don't know why I didn't wake up."

Zhan hanjue has a dignified expression. Holding strong grass's hand, maybe the emotion is too excited, so that some force.

The fingers of the strong grass trembled gently in his palm.

Zhan hanjue noticed the subtle movement of Jincao. He asked Jincao excitedly, "Jincao, can you hear me?"

The long eyelashes of the strong grass trembled.

Zhan hanjue ordered: "Jincao, I order you to wake up for me."

The doctor was pleasantly surprised. "President, Jincao has consciousness, which is really a good thing. It won't be long before he wakes up, I think

Zhan hanjue nodded.

When Zhan hanjue came back to Zhengling, he saw that every face of them was full of excited expression. Zhan hanjue knew that Tan Xiaoyu's operation was very successful.

"Zheng Ling, you can put down your big stone now."

Yan Zhengling said cheerfully, "well."

"Can we go home then?"

"I suddenly feel a little hungry, brother Jue. I want to eat your dessert."

Zhan hanjue raised his wrist and looked at his watch. At this time, Zheng Ling would not be hungry before.

Realizing something, Zhan hanjue turned his eyes on the Impatiens, "what did you have for breakfast?"

Impatiens shrunk into quail, "soybean milk fried dough sticks."

Zhan hanjue's eyes suddenly became cold, "you give Zheng Ling this kind of nutritious food?"

The Impatiens was wronged and said, "it's the meal ordered by sister Zhengling."

Zheng Ling stretched out his hand to pull Zhan hanjue, and then his finger wisely gently pointed at Zhan hanjue's finger, "brother Jue, don't blame impatiens. I'm greedy. I can't stand the temptation of spreading fried dough sticks on the roadside. "

A roadside stall?

Zhan hanjue frowned.

Although Zheng Ling said something wrong, her fingers didn't stop being naughty. Zhan hanjue saw her slender and beautiful fingers dancing between his fingers like elves. He immediately remembered the finger dance that Zheng Ling had created for him when he was a child.

It's anger that's gone.

Suddenly she picked up Princess Zhengling and walked forward with great strides.

Guan Xiao and Ye Feng return to Huanya company.

Yan Zheng Fengxian, on the other hand, stayed behind Zhan hanjue and wanted to have a big meal.

Tong Bao stays in the same place, looking at Ye Feng's brother's back. Zhan suling walks away with Tong Bao's back neck.

"Do you want to be a watchman's stone?" Zhan Su asked.

Tong Bao blushed with shame and quickly left with mommy's wheelchair.

A group of people walk like the door of the hospital.

Zhan hanjue's long legs make the wind when he walks. But when he walked out of the hospital, he suddenly stopped.

An old woman in plain clothes came to me with a limping girl in a shawl.

Seeing Zhan hanjue, the old lady's dried up pupil had a look of pity.

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