Chapter 42 41: Busyness of all parties
Apply disinfectant to the upper body of the burning.
Yang, an eight-year-old patient with congenital heart disease, is a member of the pulmonary valve dysplasia. Echocardiography shows abnormal shunt of the central septum, severe tricuspid stenosis with severe regurgitation, mild mitral regurgitation, normal left ventricular systolic function, and purpleness throughout the body......
Ruan Ruhua calmed down and reflected after crying for a while.
Although he is a child, he has experienced a lot since he was a child. What the master said was right, the scolding was not wrong, but what he did was too improper.
Have you heard less about the battles of those wealthy families? Examples of luring wolves into the house abound. If you harm your master and your companions because of an irrelevant person, aren't you a sinner?
How to be worthy of everyone. His life was saved by his master, but what is this behavior of his own now? Call the white-eyed wolf, call it ungrateful.
What else do you say about putting the master first in everything, but I have never done it myself! I can't stand it if I scold two sentences, who will I show with such a face?
Ruan Ruhua stood up, she, to apologize, she, to beg for forgiveness.
Baili Qianmu was busy in the operating room alone, this was an operation that lasted at least fourteen hours, and she had to fight a protracted battle.
A group of children outside are also busy receiving the baptism of heaven and receiving the irrigation of storms, thunder and lightning. They knelt motionless, emptying their minds, meditating, cultivating, absorbing the elements they could absorb.
"You are Luo Fei, the young city lord of Luoyun City?" A very young teenager stared at Luo Fei with contempt.
"Yes. When will the Lord summon his subordinates? Please let me know. ”
"The Lord is in retreat, and he doesn't see anyone. What you want to say has been conveyed to my master, Elder Konghe, this is what you want, and the master said, as long as you take Dugu City, he will say good things in front of the Lord and give you a good note. In the future, the benefits of your father and son will be indispensable. Didn't you reward the Lord of Los Angeles with a Chong Saint Pill last time? ”
"Yes, yes. Our father and son thank Elder Konghe for his cultivation and promotion, and thank you for your kind words for Luo Fei, this is a little meaning, please drink tea. ”
"Then you're welcome. Xie Shao, the city lord. Young city lord, come often in the future. Sweeping the heavy money bag, the young man turned and left, and Luo Fei nodded and bowed to the man to leave.
"Phew. What's the matter, a monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, pretending to be an uncle in front of the master. When I get Dugu City and get the Lord's appreciation, hum, just rely on you as a watchdog, and the crane will give me three points of face when I get it. ”
Luo Fei straightened his clothes, rushed back to Luoyun City, and changed direction halfway towards Dugu City.
After more than ten hours of work, he was finally busy, tied a beautiful surgical knot, hung up anti-inflammatory liquid, and cleaned up.
After all the cleaning is done, check the condition of the kang again, and rest in another bed after making sure that it is okay.
Bai Sha didn't know when to sit in front of Yang's hospital bed and wait, hoping that Baili Qianmu could sleep with peace of mind and rest well.
A grassland, with no edge in sight. There is only green, only green, no variegation, not even a single wildflower.
Only the sweetness of the grass and the green full of life. The smell of fresh grass and earth wafts through the air.
In this vibrant vitality, there is a woman's melodious laughter as crisp and clean as a bell, and a man's hearty pet voice constantly chasing the woman, although it is not clear what they are saying, but the vague afterimage is telling every grass that they are lovers and lovers.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and the grassland full of life turned into an endless withered yellow, and quickly disappeared, leaving only the dry cracked earth.
The dark clouds were rolling, the lightning was thundering, and the woman was dressed in white, standing silently in the sky and earth, crying silently.
The wind ravaged her long hair, but it still couldn't take away her pearls that had fallen off, still couldn't take away the sadness in her eyes, and couldn't take away the despair that shrouded her.
In the midst of despair, it seemed to be relief, it seemed to be fulfilled, and it seemed to let go.
The man opposite her raised the blade in his hand and slammed it into her chest without hesitation, the woman smiled and left blood and tears, it was so graceful and peerless, it was so poignant. Heaven and earth wept for it, and oaths resounded throughout heaven and earth.
Blood and tears splashed into the man's eyebrows, and with a muffled snort, there was a slender blade on the man's chest.