433 was known as a few times

[433 has been known as a few times]

Because after all, you can't do it.

Just like now, he should hate, and even resist the treatment of this murderer, but when he saw the exact same face and mutilated legs, he was still anxious, and during the emergency treatment, he even suddenly blurted out, Boss, hold on.

He couldn't hate it, because he knew in his heart that the deceased boss had put all his fortune on the man in the current hospital bed.

He is Nangong Mo.

"You all go and rest", Song Xiaozhi turned around and said to the people standing in the room, "I'll guard him for a while." ”

"But Xiaozhi ......" the white cat was about to speak and stopped, but was interrupted by Song Xiaozhi, "I have a lot to say to her, let's stay alone for a while." ”

The white cat paused, glanced at Nangong Tou, Nangong Tou's head, agreed, and walked out with Han Ze and the others.

In the corridor of the hospital, Nangong Tou instructed the black cat, "Aunt Mao, have you got in touch with Ah Zi?" ”

"This girl, she always doesn't listen to the phone", the white cat frowned, "Miss Yan can't be contacted there, I don't know what's going on, I'll contact the Nangong people in D City now, it's really not good, I'll go back to D City first." ”

"That's just right", Han Ze answered, and said, "When Ji Yu came back from Baiyue with the ambulance team, he brought back the news, saying that the embryo and ovarian cloning operation at the research headquarters was almost completed, although the method we used was the least safe, but the speed was the fastest, fortunately, the cultivation was successful; Now, I need to pick up Miss Yan two days in advance to get ready for the transplant operation. But ......"

"But", Nangong Tou answered, and asked directly, "Some of the special tissues in her ovaries have disappeared, right?" ”

"So far, we haven't figured out what those structures are, except that they have a regenerative function. As for the disappearance...... Or is it hidden for the time being, I don't know, and I'm not sure, in the patients and medical works I have come into contact with, I have never seen this combination of substances......" Han Ze shook his head and continued, "But this cloned ovary, what can be guaranteed is that it can be used normally and safely after completion, and there are also shortcomings, that is, it is necessary to have regular reexaminations, especially when pregnant, resolutely not to be careless, and must do prenatal checkups frequently." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a golden card to Tou Shao, and said, "Stone, I can get a VIP Gold Membership Card in our Han family?" In this way, not only can you reduce the cost of this ovarian study, but you can also get a discount every time you bring your young wife to the prenatal check-up in the future, I promise, holding a gold card must be the best price. ”

"Hmm." Young Master Shi agreed, and then, raised his hand to take the gold card in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Turning his head, "Aunt Cat, I'll leave the matter of picking her up and arriving safely." ”

The white cat made an OK gesture.

With a response, he directly put the gold card into his suit pocket, and without saying a word, he turned his head and walked towards the front of the hospital.

Leaving Han Ze stunned.

"The dignified Nangong is a young master", Dean Han smacked his tongue, "It's a robbery!" ”

"Sent to the door, there is no reason not to want it", the white cat looked at him, patted her shoulder and said, "This is his Song family motto, stone style, from childhood to adulthood for so many years, you ...... Just get used to it. ”

Han Zeton, silent, mourned.

Delusional to get money from the hands of the young master?

It turns out.

He thought too much.

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Everyone left, and only Song Xiaozhi and Nangong Mo were left here, and she continued to guard him, as if he had rescued himself from the Roman fighting arena many years ago, placed him in the hospital, and guarded him alone overnight.

He breathed steadily, but every time he vomited, he was in pain.

There was no light sweat on his forehead, Song Xiaozhi patiently wiped him again and again, and when he was carefully medicating himself, his movements were gentle and unambiguous.

He is Lin Mo, not Nangong Mo back then, she knows it, but she is unconsciously willing to do this now, because thousands of voices tell her that what she hopes is for Nangong Mo to live.

It's the middle of the night.

Song Xiaozhi was lying beside his bedside, gradually feeling tired, and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

"Book...... ......"

The whisper, like a mosquito or an ant, suddenly overflowed to her ears, causing her to raise her head and look at the face on the hospital bed that was still peerless!

"Don't ......," the murmur continued, his brow furrowed, his expression very suppressed, "...... If it's wrong......"

Song Xiaozhi couldn't understand what he was saying, but he knew that he was showing signs of regaining consciousness at the moment, so he quickly stood up, walked to the door and went to call people in a panic.

And when she walked to the door, suddenly, she heard a call from behind her under the oxygen mask, as light as clear water-

"Zhizhi, it's you."

It's like a call.

It's like a world away.

Once upon a time, it was almost as known.

Xiao Zhi turned his head suddenly, facing her, a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes looking at her, full of joy, full of sighs, full of affection, and full of apologies......

"Zhizhi......" he looked at her, and there was a shallow light flashing in his eyes, "I'm sorry...... No...... Keep his leg ......"

When Song Xiaozhi heard this, he was inexplicable, and tears fell like rain.

Nangong Mo ......

The clone Nangong Mo who treated her as himself and sacrificed for her......

She owes Nangong Mo, and the people on the hospital bed owe Nangong Mo, too much, too much......

"I was in the dark and saw Shuyi", Nangong Mo sat up on the hospital bed, looked at her, and said calmly, "My adopted son, Lin Shuyi, is cheerful, generous, and a very sensible child, but I can't think of ......"

Sadness gradually spread to the corners of his mouth, "This kid ...... Personally cut my leg. ”

Song Xiaozhi's heart was suffocated, and the incomparably clogged feeling of suffocation hit his chest, and his throat was like a blockage, and for a while, he couldn't say a word, and he was quiet for a long time before he opened his dry lips and said to him, "I ordered takeout, the signature chaos in the Chinese restaurant, do you want to taste it?" ”

Nangong Mo hooked his head for a long time before he raised it and asked, "A bowl?" ”

"No", shaking his head, knowing a smile, his eyebrows and eyes are already the charm and beauty of a mature woman, "Two bowls." ”

"Yes, you're married now."

Zhizhi didn't speak.

"It's okay", Nangong Mo also smiled, "Two bowls, you eat with me, there are some things that are only suitable for reminiscing together." ”

"I'll call a doctor first."

Xiao Zhi opened the door, "Later, the stone will come to see you and tell him everything you have witnessed and experienced in the black market." ”

Nangong Mo nodded, and Song Xiaozhi walked out.