Young Master, Don't Get Entangled

Qi Yangyang blinked his eyes to show that he knew, more than a word did not say.

Just now, the man stood on the field looking at her, how could there be no helper.

Get on the bus and go to the next shooting place. I pray for the great man to open the dialogue with Pei Xiangan. He finds that he has already replied and subconsciously purses the corners of his mouth.

He didn't say where he was, only that he would come to see himself soon.

In a short sentence, the threat is not small.

Qi Yangyang put away his mobile phone and looked out of the window with cool eyes. His hands on his legs unconsciously clenched his fist.

At the same time, St. Mary's private hospital, north of city B.

Pei Xiangan is lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by a variety of monitoring equipment, several experts around him in a low voice.

A thin man stood in the corner with two mobile phones in his hand, numb.

He is Pei Xiangan's assistant.

Pei Xiangan fainted last night and hasn't been able to wake up until now. He can't decide whether to have an operation or not. At the same time, he is worried about his safety.

The doctor said that if the operation was not carried out in time after the coma, he would be in a coma every other period of time in the future until he died.

"The situation is still very bad, if he can't wake up within 72 hours, you should be prepared." The expert put away the record and walked out with a dignified look.

The ward suddenly quieted down. The assistant approached Pei Xiangan's bed, squatted down slowly and murmured with his mobile phone, "Mr. mu, pray for your help. You must wake up."

Pei Xiangan on the bed is still motionless, if not the heart is still beating, he almost suspected Pei Xiangan has gone.

"I told her I would see him when I had time." The assistant's voice was a little lower. "I'll bring her to take care of you. She owes you."

Pei Xiangan did not move.

The assistant pulled the corner of his mouth, stood up and walked out. He will surely catch Qi Yang, not now and not too long.

Within three days, as long as Pei Xiangan wakes up, he will have the chance to have surgery to save his life.

As for praying for greatness, he didn't care at all.

At more than 6:00 p.m., the sky is completely dark, and the whole street is full of lights and shadows, which make up the new city.

Pray for Yang Yang to take off his costume and return to the hospital.

Lu Tu did not wake up, the doctor's expression is not optimistic at all, standing on the edge of the bed.

"No matter what happens to him, you can tell me." Qi Yangyang pursed the corner of his mouth and motioned the doctor to go outside.

"He doesn't have any will to survive, which is more difficult." The doctor sighed. "He's the first patient I've ever met who doesn't want to wake up."

Pray for the great heart cluttered, hands and feet began to cool, "how should I do before he would wake up?"

Lu Tu did not want to wake up, which was more serious than he could not wake up.

"Try to talk to him." Doctors also have no better way, "his brain nerve damage, it is not clear whether the loss of memory."

Pray for the great pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded.

Even if Lu Tu didn't lose his memory, she had to wake him up.

The doctor also explained some precautions, took the assistant and the nurse to leave.

Qi Yangyang sits by the bed and hesitates. Instead of touching Lu Tu's hand, he pats his arm across the quilt. "Lu Tu, sister knows you're conscious. Would you like to wake up?"

The room is very quiet. The machine beside his bed is humming and praying for a little amplification. "I recorded half of the remaining two songs for you today, and I will record them in the afternoon."

Lu Tu still didn't respond.

"I know what you mean, will you wake up and listen to my explanation?" he sighed

"Explain what?" Tong Shumo's voice suddenly rang out.

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