The patient was rushed to the emergency room of the hospital. There was intracranial hemorrhage and an emergency operation was necessary.

I'm still a little sober. The doctor said to me, "you have to ask your family to sign before we can operate on you."

"Just let him sign it."

"Who is he of you?"

"He's Ji Xiaobei." Now, I'm the only one I can trust and rely on.

Ji Xiaobei took my hand and called to the doctor: "give her some anesthetic quickly. Don't you see that she is pale with pain?"

"The anesthetic has been added. It will work in a moment. Mr. Ji, please go through the formalities first, and we will operate on Miss Mo right away."

"Wait, just you?"

"I'm a brain doctor in this hospital."

Ji Xiaobei said with a straight face: "no way, find the most powerful brain director of your hospital, the president."

My consciousness gradually became a little confused, but I was not afraid at all, because Ji Xiaobei was by my side.

Conscious, no pain feeling, just like a deep sleep, a separate room is not decorated like a ward, dandelion stickers on the wall, light purple as the background, a kind of comfortable and relaxed taste.

Just quilts, but also pleasant goat... Suddenly I feel a little like laughing. Ji Xiaobei, do you want to be cute like this? There are pleasant goat stickers in the hanging bottle.

"If I have to deal with these things, what else can I ask you to do? You don't get along well. I'll go back tomorrow and hope to see your resignation. " No matter how low Ji Xiaobei's tough voice is, it is also so strong.

He opened the door: "Chen Rong, you should contact several authoritative doctors in the brain department. Remember, I want famous doctors at home and abroad."

"How is Miss Mo now?"

"It's a good operation. I cleaned up some accumulated blood. It's a blood clot left over from the past. Give me the soup. You can do your work

"Mr. Ji, I'll be busy. You can call me if you have something, but I think I'd better call first and ask someone to send some clothes."

Ji Xiaobei said with a smile: "it's the same. I'll send some loose pajamas to Qianxun. What do you think of the sick clothes? They look like prison clothes."

After a while, Junlang's facial features gently smile: "wake up, you can drink some soup."

He was still wearing clothes full of mud, but he was very good-looking.

"Ji Xiaobei, is this a children's ward?"

"No, it's specially made by people. How about it? Does it look like it's in a good mood?"

I sighed and said: "it's very original. I didn't expect that Mr. tangtangji would watch pleasant goat and grey wolf."

"I didn't see it. I asked people to look for the most popular animation now. At the beginning, I found the salted egg Superman. I can't accept the salted egg."

I couldn't help laughing.

He glared at me: "don't pull the wound."

Poured soup, and then picked up a small spoon to feed me to drink, while scolding me: "you did not feel pain before?"

"Yes, I think it's migraine. I'm busy at work, but I don't take it seriously."

He wanted to poke my head with one hand, then stopped at my forehead and pinched my nose: "I really don't take your body seriously."

"Before there was no time or money, just take medicine."

"Qianxun, if I had been by your side earlier, would you be better now? Would you not marry Qiao Dongcheng?"

"I don't love him. It's my father's last wish that I marry him."

"Don't marry. If you want to marry, marry me!"

"Ha ha, don't play these jokes. I don't like to listen to them. Please send a message to Qiao Dongcheng for me. After all, I really treat him as my fiance. I think he has the right to know about me."

He put the bowl heavily on the table: "Mo Qianxun, who are you when you are a little master, a little fellow you can send? I can't ask you to send a message to your fiance. "

"Don't pull me down." It's Ji Xiaobei's style to be so stingy.

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