【487】Why don't you go to heaven?
"How's she, is she better?"
Back in the bedroom, dressed neatly, Qin Lang made a phone call to Er Dong while buttoning his shirt.
Picking up Erdong at almost three o'clock in the morning, not only did he not feel guilty at all, but he also had a good aura.
The tone was calm, as if nothing had happened.
After seeing Erdong's answer, he couldn't say a word of joy for a long time, his eyes sank, and Qin Lang simply ordered directly: "Help me book a plane ticket, the earliest flight, N city to mountain view." ”
After Erdong arrived at the ward, from the perspective of Qin Lang's relationship, it was natural that Qiu Yichen was dismissed from his post for the night vigil.
The hard, old wooden chair was stuffed with a solid lump of meat.
Not to mention that it is uncomfortable to crowd, and I can't rest well.
I finally found a relatively comfortable position and planned to take a nap in the chair.
After closing his eyes for less than two minutes, he was woken up by Qin Lang's phone call.
"What? You went back to N City? Just went back? What are you tossing about when you just go back?
Hearing Qin Lang say that he asked him to book a direct flight ticket to N City to Mountain View, Er Dong looked confused, and said on the spot, your young master's world is really complicated, and the labor-management soldiers don't want to understand it.
However, it was so late to think about it, Qin Lang could also do it, so he listened to the other end of the phone, and someone replied to him in a "bad" tone: "If you want to order it, you can order it, where is there so much nonsense!"
He had already scolded himself a hundred times in his heart, but he still had a good aura in his tone, where would Qin Lang say that in his heart now, for his actions tonight, how empty he was.
However, Qin Lang could quarrel with him, but in Er Dong's heart, he suddenly felt a lot easier.
Listening to Qin Lang's strong support and his tone of refusing to admit it, Er Dong came to the spirit and made a joke about Qin Lang:
"Why, I don't know how to cherish it when I'm around, and I just want to understand how reluctant I am when I fly around the plane, how worried I am?"
Qin Lang was expressionless just now, and left from the door of the ward without saying a word, Erdong was still worried, it was Qin Lang who saw Qiu Yichen guarding Gu Nian's bedside, and he lost his temper.
Now hearing Qin Lang's paper tiger-like tone, Er Dong knew in his heart that the fire that Qin Lang had quietly nested should also be gone.
As a result, the ridicule had just started getting carried away, and I heard Qin Lang play tricks and say strongly: "Well, there are so many of you here, what do I care about? After so many days outside, I'll come back to take a shower and change my clothes, can't I?"
Qin Lang didn't admit it even if he was killed, and Erdong couldn't do anything about him.
It's rare to grab Qin Lang's handle once, how can you let it go easily.
Smiling on the phone, Erdong had to inch in, and deliberately joked to Qin Lang, "Oh, I specially ran back thousands of miles to wash all the sourness on my body, so as not to smoke your little liver, right?"
said that he had a sour smell on his body, and it was clear that he poked the sore spot of his vinegar jar.
Which pot is not opened, Erdong also dares to be angry with Qin Dada.
It's just that under the ownership relationship, the proletariat still has to obediently admit it.
As soon as he heard Qin Lang's answer, Erdong immediately fell silent.
"Well, if you have time to gag, you don't have time to book a flight, and if I can't get on this flight, you know how serious the consequences are!"
After being silent on the phone for a while, Erdong heard Qin Lang say sharply.