Chapter Thirty-Eight: True Feelings

An Mochen picked her up horizontally and went downstairs.

Until he got into the car with her, he still had a calm face, and his mood was not so good.

Ji Dong didn't know what was going on yet.

asked casually: "Miss Ye, what's wrong with her?"

An Mochen swept over with an eye knife, and he was instantly quiet.

At the same time, I was a little scared and admired myself.

It was so dark in the car, he actually saw the killing intent in An Mochen's fierce eyes.

Plainly scared himself.

It seems that the eyes are not good, and there are also advantages of bad eyes.

secretly complained, but his subordinates didn't dare to slack off.

Start the car right away.

However, he was still scolded by An Mochen.

"Did I say go home?"

"That'...... That ...... Where are you going?" Ji Dong was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Go to the hospital!" An Mochen roared, almost roaring.

This...... What's going on?

Ji Dong secretly speculated while carefully turning the head of the car.

"Ji Dong, do you want to be deducted from your salary?" An Mochen suddenly said lightly.

It was like an autumn wind blowing in his ears, light and weak, but it made him tremble for no reason.

Gear stepped on the accelerator and braked sharply, in one go, with a stabbing sound, a perfect drift, and the car had turned its head.

The night wind whistled forward, and what was faster than the night wind was the speed of the car.

"Last time, I ran three red lights in a row, so will I be arrested and put in jail tomorrow because I was reported for racing late at night, Mr. An?" Ji Dong couldn't help but ask.

An Mochen knew that he was mostly joking, and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Even, I'll be in the newspaper, Mr. An?" Ji Dong's tone added a hint of excitement.

"Do you think that's glorious?" An Mochen poured a bucket of cold water lightly.

"No, no, it's just a little exciting. ”

"Don't worry, it's me who wants to be arrested, and it will only be me who will be in the newspaper, because this is my car!" An Mochen finally couldn't bear to remind him of this reality.

"Oh, yes!" Ji Dong seemed a little disappointed.

An Mochen didn't speak.

The carriage fell silent.

Suddenly, Ye Xingtong in An Mochen's arms rolled over, and when she was about to roll under the seat, An Mochen quickly scooped her into his arms.

"Vomit ......" Maybe it was a violent shaking that shook her stomach, and she started vomiting again.

And this time it's not retching.

She was lying on An Mochen's body, her mouth facing his hand on his lap to support her.

As soon as she vomited, An Mochen immediately felt that she had spit out something slimy.

He couldn't help but shudder at the thought of what kind of scene he was in his hands now.

He's not a cleanliness addict.

But I can't tolerate such filth and skin kissing myself.

Ji Dong didn't speak at this time, but he faintly heard a chuckle from him in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and turned Ye Xingtong's eyes over.

When his gaze touched her face, he was stunned.

"Ji Dong, hurry, hurry, hurry!" In the next moment, An Mochen rarely showed a trace of panic.

Three fast, showing his current mood.

He was already incoherent, just repeating the main point urgently.

Ji Dong rarely bumped into his appearance, and couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror.

Immediately, he was also stunned.

An Mochen hugged Ye Xingtong tightly at this time, and his frightened look was written on his face.

And Ye Xingtong, who was in his arms, had a large blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were closed, as if he was dead.

Just like the eldest lady of the Ye family before.

Time seems to overlap in this instant.

Silent nights, speeding cars, uncertain women, panicked and mournful men.

Everything happened again at this point.

If you think about it, it was only a little more than a month away from this time.

Smack......

A small and short voice sounded in my ears, and while the voice disappeared in my ears, it gradually became extremely clear in my heart.

Only sigh,

Men don't flick when they have tears,

It's just not to the sad place!

The hospital is filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Ji Dong and An Mochen stood side by side in the corridor.

"Mr. An, don't worry too much, Miss Ye just drank too much wine and hurt her stomach. After being silent for a long time, Ji Dong couldn't help but comfort.

An Mochen nodded: "I know." ”

Ji Dong couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at him, not understanding why he was about to lose his beloved since he knew it.

"You should trust Dr. Ivey's medical skills, I can guarantee that after one night, he will be able to return you a lively Miss Ye. Ji Dong nodded.

"Yes, he can only do this, he can cure the disease but not the heart, and when she wakes up, we still can't completely clear the gap between us, and go further. An Mochen said lukewarmly.

Ji Dong was speechless, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's not just the drivers who are hard to do, but the doctors who are also so hard to do.

Imagine that Dr. Ivey was forced to learn from the matchmaker, he wanted to laugh.

However, the bell must be tied to the bell.

In his opinion, the contradictions between these two people have to be resolved by themselves.

After all, it's about life and death, hatred and resentment.

It depends on how the two of them choose.

Two hours later, the door to the operating room opened.

Ivy walked out and ripped off the mask on his face, revealing a tired face.

An Mochen walked over.

"Mr. An......"

He shouted, but no one looked at him at all.

Paying attention to Ye Xingtong, who was lying on the push bed and being pushed to the ward, his soul and body were hooked away, and he didn't care about anything else at all.

Ivy sighed, waved his hand at Ji Dong when he passed by, and said helplessly, "Then you come with me." ”

Ji Dong pointed at himself: "Me?"

Aveton paused and looked left and right, "Isn't it you, is there anyone else?"

On the side, two little nurses covered their mouths and snickered.

Ji Dong bowed his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and followed Ivey into his office.

The night is so quiet!

Ivey told him a whole bunch of do's and don'ts.

Ji Dong listened patiently, and after listening, he snapped his fingers and said in a trance: "First, avoid raw, cold, and hard. Second, avoid irritating foods. What else?"

Ivy glared at him with a pair of dark circles under her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ji Dong asked suspiciously, looking himself up and down.

"No, I just can't believe there are such stupid people in the world!" Ivy sarcastically unsparingly accentuated the pronunciation of the last word.

Ji Dong hurriedly raised his hand: "Hey, I don't accept your personal attacks." Besides, I'm not stupid, I'm just mentally weakened and have a memory loss from the two of them. Look at what time it is, I want you to work overtime every day to this point, I believe you are the same as me. ”

The contempt in Ive's eyes was replaced by sympathy: "Do you want me to prescribe you two doses of medicine to calm your mind and replenish your brain?"

"Yes, yes. Ji Dong hurriedly agreed, thinking of something for a while, and said: "However, the money for the medicine has to be credited to Mr. An." ”

"You know, do you still need to say that?"

The two lowered their heads and came together. totaled An Mochen's money.