"Yes." The doctor nodded and answered when he heard Luo Nanfei's question. Nanfei would not have any suspicion now, after all, he just woke up.

only…

They must have been hiding it for a while. After all, she knew exactly what side effects would occur when the plan she customized for herself by Luo Nanfei.

Then the side effects of different treatment plans must be different.

"Okay, go out." Luo Nanfei signaled the vast crowds of people standing in her ward to leave. "You are here, it will only affect my rest."

"yes!"

All the people walked out, including Fu Heng, who left He Qiaodong and Luo Nanfei raised his eyelids to look at him. "Is it back specially?"

He Qiaodong was now filled with a lot of blame in his heart. He wanted to apologize to Luo Nanfei immediately, but he couldn't come back to save her. He didn't even receive a word.

But he knew in his heart that he could not say anything now.

"yes."

"Where is Anna?"

"She has nothing to do with it anymore. She just needs to wait for the later stages and have another leg surgery."

"Okay." Luo Nanfei got tired this time. "You can go out like them."

Not long after that, Luo Nanfei fell into a deep sleep again. He Qiaodong looked at her, then suppressed the self-blame in his heart and walked outside.

When he went outside, he said nothing, and reached out to Fu Heng, just a word. "Give me a cigarette."

Fu Heng is in a very bad mood these days. Who would have thought that his beloved would run away? It was a fucking thing that fucked through the window.

He just smoked a cigarette himself. During that process, a trace of cruelty flashed between his eyebrows. Since Linlang refused to come out and explain it to him, he would also explain it to him.

Then, he went to catch her in person!

Just as he was about to leave, He Qiaodong stretched out his hand toward him.

"You still smoke?" Fu Heng and He Qiaodong have been acquainted with each other for a day or two. In the hospital, He Qiaodong has a nickname, He Tangseng, who is not close to women, nor is he smoking or drinking.

He lives with a pure heart and few desires, like a monk.

Now, I actually wanted to get a cigarette with him...

"You're not breaking the precepts, are you?"

"No time to be poor."

“…”

Fu Heng took out the kind he had bought these days and smoked a little violent cigarette, and handed it to He Qiaodong. "Be more relaxed, it's fierce."

When He Qiaodong bit his mouth, Fu Ershao lit it for him personally, and then turned around and left.

After Fu Heng disappeared, He Qiaodong took a deep breath of cigarette. The smoke smell was extremely strong and extremely strong. However, he did not hear any sound of him coughing.

Everyone knows that He Qiaodong doesn’t smoke, but he doesn’t know that he doesn’t smoke, nor is he a novice smoking. He just quit...

After the whole piece was pumped, He Qiaodong's expression and self-blame were finally suppressed. He straightened Ying's back and returned to his pure and innocent look as if he was a doctor.

At this time, I realized that after taking a look, he didn't answer any phone, and he seemed to be dead after running out of power.

When the computer is turned on, countless missed calls come in, and every day.

Anna has the most calls.

At least...there are hundreds.

Have you called him so much?

For some reason, after seeing that Anna called him so many times, he was in a strange mood... happy.


Chapter completed!