Trafford’s Trading Club

The dean's movements were a bit too fast, and Jiang Chu was caught off guard. The patient has been taken to the hospital ward.

It is a very cute little girl.

Looking at the little girl lying on the hospital bed, because of the torture of the disease, it looked pale and bloodless face, Jiang Chu felt inexplicable irritability.

Don't look at me like this... please don't look at me like this.

He kept thinking about it and almost pleaded for it. On the surface, he was only able to remain calm and discuss the patient's condition with the dean.

The grandfather of the little girl, that is, the retired cadre of the Municipal Health Bureau is also on the scene.

What retired veteran cadres... This is clearly the former director, and the current successor is also the shackle of the family.

"Doctor Jiang, if there is no problem, I hope to start the operation as soon as possible. I don't want my granddaughter to suffer such a torture every day."

Looking at the pleading in the eyes of the old man, I want to come to the other side at this time just as a helpless identity like a patient grandfather.

Maybe there will be nothing when the surgery?

This surgery can be completed in five to six hours, and if it is controlled by drugs, it should be able to support the situation of hand tremor.

"Doctor uncle, will you make Tingting better?"

Don't look at me with this kind of eyes... please don't...

Jiang Chu bit his teeth: "President, I need a lot of work and conditioning before the operation... I understand the mood of the patient's family, but please understand that after all, this is the surgery in the brain, and it is not a big idea."

Ma Dean nodded and said: "I understand this. But you can rest assured that I will give priority to the things you need. You don't have to worry about conditioning. Tingting needs surgery is not a day or two, so from A few months ago, she began to regulate her body. If she had surgery, she would be ready at any time."

Jiang Chu had a good time: "I understand."

Tingting’s grandfather vigorously grasped the hands of Jiang Chu at this time: “Doctor Jiang, please thank you for everything.”

Jiang Chu took a deep breath: "I will try my best."

Soon after, Jiang Chu returned to his office and closed his eyes while lying on the sofa. However, the eyes just closed, and he seemed to see the little girl's eyes.

This made him inexplicably irritated.

Jiang Chu subconsciously took out the black card from his pocket and watched it.

It seems as if a voice is ringing in his mind, saying: Come on... Come on... will fulfill your wishes... Come on...

Suddenly the phone ringing, Jiang Chu suddenly hit a spirit, the hand shakes the black card and fell to the ground.

Jiang Chu frowned and finally connected the phone. This was the call from his ex-wife.

The two had divorced in the early years and the son was sentenced to Jiang Chu. However, Jiang Chu did not miss the old feelings. Every once in a while, he would let his son stay with his ex-wife for a few days.

In addition, his hospital work is relatively busy, which can also ease the pressure on his work.

"What's wrong, this time?"

"Jiang Chu, my son suddenly fainted, I called an ambulance, and now I am going to your hospital to dare to come... What to do, I looked very painful, my heart is about to be broken!"

Listening to the voice of his ex-wife with a cry, Jiang Chu's entire face has changed.

He thought he rushed out of the office without thinking.

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Although it is new, it is different from the general black soul messenger. When Luo Qiu transformed the Taiyinzi into a black soul messenger, he retained his memory.

Of course, such a reservation takes some time.

However, thinking that he has made a lot of money from the clock, Luo Qiu will be willing to invest. Taiyinzi is a character five hundred years ago. I want to know more about the circle of oriental monks than the night.

Although the five hundred years of the interval are not known, the things that were five hundred years ago are even intangible assets.

"But it actually takes fifteen days... so expensive."

After a little spit on the high price that the altar needed him to pay, Luo Qiu quietly continued to look at the "The Origin of Blue and White."

Soon after, the Taiyin came to Luoqiu with respect and respect, and presented a few A4 papers filled with things. "Master, this is the entire essay I wrote."

Luo Qiu put down the antique books on his hands and began to browse.

Well, I don't understand it at all.

Taiyinzi is also an old monster for hundreds of years. He is quite good. At this time, he is pleased to say: "If the master wants to cultivate this classic, I can guide! Although the modern aura is lacking, the master just got from Yang Taizi Nawa’s hand got Qing Wenyu, and it’s not difficult to practice the first step.”

Koloqiu shook his head and said: "No, I am just curious... you can learn the production of white cards with Youyou."

Tai Yinzi had to retreat in disappointment.

After Luo Qiu looked at the oriental monastic practice that he could not understand at all, he casually put it aside. As a modern young man who does not die very much, he is somewhat influenced by the utilitarianism of modern society.

As the number of transactions increases, he will become more and more powerful, all kinds of abilities will be improved, and even real life can be achieved. Why bother to put the cart before the end to cultivate this thing?

Luo Qiu continued to read "The Origin of Blue and White", until the time when the outer shopping street had been turned off, and he stretched out and said: "Jiang Chu should not come over today? Then go home."

Before leaving, Luo Qiu put Qing Wenyu into the warehouse and used his 30-day life.

This is directly back to the home.

Ren Ziling has not returned yet. It seems that it is because of the final typesetting before printing, so I will work overtime until late in the evening.

Luo Qiu opened the door of Ren Ziling and walked to the edge of her bed. After raising the mattress, the Qing Wenyu on the handle was placed under the mattress.

"Is it like... a birthday present after half a year?" Luo Qiu said: "But ah, is this woman some..."

Looking at the clothes thrown around the room, Luo Qiu shook his head, wondering if he would like to clean up a bit, but think about it.

But the idea of ​​cleaning up the room has already appeared, and the littering of the entire room has now floated.

Luo Qiuyi stunned, and they shuddered. The clothes that had floated into the air fell, so a little red lace **** that were originally in motion fell cooperatively on his feet.

Luo Qiu subconsciously wants to open.

Unexpectedly, the voice of Ren Ziling came suddenly, and the surprise was like a threatening voice: "Luo Qiu... What are you doing here?"

Well, let's first review the environment at the scene.

Because the idea of ​​packing clothes appeared, so that all the clothes have the reason for the movement, their current position is actually much more messy than the original.

Then Luo Qiu felt that it should be malicious from the big universe, and some of the more subtle clothes fell well around him.

Feel like this, this scene is now unreservedly appearing in the eyes of Ren Ziling.

Lying trough...

This is ** 尴尬 啊 ......

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PS1: I found that the recommended ticket is a lot more than the click, which is awkward... How do you look like a brush X package?

PS2: Actually what I want to say is that it is beautiful! Keep getting recommended tickets more than clicks! After that, there is no such treatment =. =