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Chapter 236: Critically ill

The doctor omitted the following words and felt very heavy. He exhaled and sighed and said, "Whether you can survive tonight depends on his luck..."

Whether he can survive tonight depends on his luck...

Whether he can survive tonight depends on his luck...

This sentence kept standing in Tian Mafan's ears and echoed. Fairies came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland was beautiful to read books! Fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland was beautiful to read books!

She suddenly felt a dizzy turn, and her body lost its center of gravity in an instant, and then she lost consciousness.[

Pour on the cold floor of the hospital.

I don't know how long it took, but she woke up with a little hanging on her hands.

She immediately pulled out the needle and rushed out frantically. A fairy came out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!

She stood at the door of the intensive care unit, tears were like rain, and her eyes were as vast as the sea water in the night.

How she wished that it was her who was lying inside now.

Because sometimes, life is more painful than death. Fairies come from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book!

She didn't know what kind of news would be waiting for her, and how she would face it.

Sometimes death is not the most terrible thing, what is terrible is that the fear in the heart is more uncomfortable than death.

She slowly closed her eyes and let her body slide down against the wall.

The doctor and the nurse came in and out, and went out again. The fairy came out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and the fairyland of Yaochi was beautiful to read books!

And she always leaned there, as if her life had been removed, empty and fragile, as if the wind would float away at any time.

After the nurse and doctor who walked by were ineffective, they all shook their heads and walked away.

Time passed by little by little, and the sky gradually became dark. Fairies came out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and beautiful books were read in the Yaochi Fairyland!

The sound of the curse that was like a spell was echoing in her ears all day long.

Whether he can survive tonight depends on his luck...

Tonight, tonight, tonight...this word kept flashing in her mind.

If Alang really can't stand tonight, then she will never be able to see him. A fairy comes from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!

Thinking of this, she felt a suffocation in her heart and almost fainted.

No, he can't just leave her.[

He said they were going to remarry, he said he wanted to give her a romantic wedding. Fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland was a good book!

How could he break his promise like this?

No, she can't let him leave... She can't watch him leave like this

No, she has to do something for him...

But do something for him and do your last effort?

She covered her head and her mind was in a mess. A fairy came from the fairyland of Yaochi, and a beautiful book in the fairyland of Yaochi!

Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed in her eyes.

Yes, the last time my father sent a critical illness notice, my mother knelt in front of the gods and Buddhas all night, but the next morning, my father woke up.

Last time, when Zhang Lang was on the mountain, she also prayed for the blessing of the gods. Fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland was a good book!

She knew that no matter whether there are gods or not in this world, she would do everything she could to pray for him.

Thinking of it, she immediately wiped away her tears and drove the car to the scenic area at full speed.

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On that night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the lonely stars were lonely.

The temple is still so mysterious and quiet surrounded by mountains.

Just like that rainy night, Tian Mafan kowtowed every time he walked on a stone stairs.

But this time, she not only knocked her, but she knocked her three times on each stone step.

In this way, she felt sincere enough and allowed the gods to feel her sincerity.

The market value is cold in winter, the north wind roars, and the cold mountain wind echoes in the dark night sky, like a howling ghosts and wolves.

This makes the mountain look even more gloomy and weird.

Every time she stepped on a stair, she kowtowed three times deeply.

Soon her forehead was worn out.

When she hit halfway through the stone steps, her forehead was already bloody and big drops of blood flowed down her face.


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