Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips, his vision was blurred, Tong Ran stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Mo Nanjue?"

The man came back to his senses, and Tong Ran pinched the back of his hand, "I'm talking to you!"

Mo Nanjue stared at her little face, his eyes flickering, "Okay." ”

"You were wandering, what were you thinking?"

"Nothing. ”

"You've been like this for the past few days, are you hiding something from me?" Tong Ran leaned over, "Could it be that your first girlfriend in the United States contacted you?"

“……”

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth twitched a few times, and Tong Ran asked again, "Did she ask you out?" I want to have a meal with her. ”

Hearing this, the man subconsciously blurted out, "What are you eating with her?"

"You ......" Tong Ran's eyes widened, "You really have a first girlfriend in the United States?!"

Mo Nanjue raised his hand to his forehead, please, no...... He had to put his arm around her shoulder, "Just kidding." ”

"You say ......"

"In line, don't make a fuss. ”

Tong Ran refused to let go of this question, but the queue was still very long, and there were many people for each examination, Mo Nanjue couldn't help but answer, he had a cold face, Chen An couldn't introduce a normal hospital? !

……

Chen An came out of the research institute, still holding the specific improvement plan of the nervous actuator in his hand, he drove back to the villa, and the servant opened the door to welcome him in, "Young Master An." ”

Chen An walked into the living room after changing his shoes, he looked around, "Where are they?"

"Jue Shao took Miss Tong to the hospital, and the others were in the room. ”

Chen An nodded, how could he forget, today is the day of the children's dye examination.

"Young Master An, have you eaten?" the maid raised her head, "Why don't I go and make you some?"

"I'm not hungry, I'll talk about it later. ”

Chen An went up to the room on the third floor and entered all the information in the A4 paper in his hand into the computer.

In the room on the second floor, Tong Minghai was lying on the bed after eating, he reached out to cover his chest, and suddenly spoke, "I...... I'm a little out of breath. ”

Su Lan was reading a book on the side, and when he heard the words, he hurriedly got up and came over, "Ming Hai, what's wrong?"

Tong Minghai's eyes widened, "Hurry up and find someone...... I feel like it's hard to breathe. ”

"Okay, don't be in a hurry, breathe slowly, I'll go right away!" Su Lan was half frightened, hurriedly got up and rushed out, the maid opened the door, "What's wrong?"

"Go get the doctor, he seems to have a heart attack!"

The servant was startled and turned around to rush downstairs, but another servant grabbed her, "Young Master An is at home!"

"Oh yes, I forgot ......"

The servant hurriedly went upstairs to shout, Chen An closed the computer at hand when he heard this, he got up and walked towards the second floor, "How can this be?"

"I don't know," the maid described, "it seems like a sudden onset of ......"

Chen Anjun had a grim look on his face, if Tong Minghai had an accident in the villa, Tong Ran would not blame Mo Nanjue to death? Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, "I'll take a look, you go to the door and wait, if there is something, immediately call the driver to prepare the car." ”

"Yes, Young Master An. ”

Chen An walked quickly to the door of the room, Su Lan waited anxiously, "He said he couldn't breathe......"

Chen An frowned and walked in, Tong Minghai was lying on the bed, he covered his chest with one hand, looking very painful, "Water ......"

Chen An glanced at it, "Go boil some warm water." ”

Su Lan nodded, and when she left the room, her steps were vain, and the maid was afraid that she would fall, so she had to help her go downstairs.