Mo Jiayi has always had a weak sense of survival since she became a vegetative person, even if Mo Jiu chattered a lot in front of her hospital bed, it did not arouse her emotional ups and downs.

Hearing the words of the attending doctor, Mo Jiu was happy and surprised.

Her eyes widened in surprise, could it be that Mo Jiayi's change was because of Bai Zhantang?

Turning around, Mo Jiu ran directly downstairs, and then his arm was grabbed, and Mo Jiu turned around and saw Long Qingtian's deep eyes, "What are you going to do?" ”

Mo Jiu reacted at this time, it had been an hour since it had just passed, and Bai Zhantang was afraid that he had already left.

Sighing, Mo Jiu looked at Long Qingtian, "I think Lao Mo's change is because of a friend of hers, you should have met when you came over, brother, do you know him?" ”

Mo Jiayi's friends must be people from the upper class, and if he doesn't know him for a long time, it doesn't mean that Long Qingtian doesn't know him.

And that man was so eye-catching, Mo Jiu believed that with the sensitivity of the Long Qingtian Special Forces, he would definitely notice him.

But after Mo Jiu finished saying this, Long Qingtian looked at her suspiciously, "Who is it?" ”

Mo Jiu blinked, "The one who likes to wear white clothes, it's white from head to toe." ”

Mo Jiu rang the alarm bell when Bai Zhantang left, it stands to reason that there are very few people in the high-rise VIP room, Long Qingtian and the doctor will definitely walk opposite Bai Zhantang when they come over, but how can you look at Long Qingtian's appearance, it seems that he didn't see that person?

Long Qingtian was surprised, "What's it called?" ”

Intuitively, Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian both felt tired.

Mo Jiu's face became solemn, "Bai Zhantang." ”

"Huh~" The attending doctor smiled, "Little girl, this is obviously a fake name." ”

Fake name ......

Yes, when you hear this name, everyone will reflect that this is a fake name, the martial arts biography is so popular, the realistic version is a Bai Zhantang, who believes it?

Mo Jiu patted his head, secretly hating that he didn't even ask the person's real name!

Long Qingtian's eyes deepened a little, and he comforted Mo Jiu: "He will definitely come again." ”

Mo Jiu nodded and sighed.

Pushing Mo Jiayi back to the ward, although Mo Jiayi has improved, the current situation is still not optimistic, and Mo Jiu's spirit is also a little gloomy, which makes Long Qingtian unable to be happy.

Mo Jiu personally brought a basin of hot water, looking at Mo Jiayi's cheeks that were protruding because of emaciation, and felt a little sad.

……

Les walked out of the room and stood outside the room looking through the glass window at the two women in the room.

Mo Jiu's petite body, as well as the small face that combined all the advantages of the two, looked very bright at the moment.

This is his daughter......

When I was a child, I was a little small, like a princess, but now I am wearing a military uniform, but I am full of wildness and unruly momentum.

Rice's eyes narrowed.

Then he saw Mo Jiu's excitement, and after sensing that Mo Jiu had pressed the alarm, the corners of Les' mouth hooked and walked in the opposite direction.

Soon turned into a ward, and after Long Qingtian and the attending doctor quickly transferred Mo Jiayi to the instrument room for examination, he slowly walked out of the hospital from the corridor.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, a shiny black extended Rolls-Royce stopped in front of him.

The door of the car was opened, and Yan Shu, who was dressed in black, came down respectfully, put his hands in front of him, and lowered his head, "Master, please get in the car." ”