"Brother!" Gu Wei was a little anxious, and hurriedly emphasized, "Can you listen to me finish speaking." ”

"Shh He took Gu Wei's hand and walked forward, "Your voice is a little louder. ”

"I'm serious."

"Okay, I got it." Slowly helpless, slowly spoiled, Gu Wei didn't get angry at all.

"......" has no way to seriously discuss something with him, he always has the ability to make her forget what she wants to say.

Forget it, everyone has their own fate, and her relationship with Gu Ningyi is not very good, so there is no need to worry about her, so as not to make her brother angry.

……

"There's good news and bad news, which one you want to hear."

When he heard this, Rong Jue was sitting on the table at the door of the ICU with an uncertain expression.

"Listen to them all." I didn't speak all night, and my voice was slightly hoarse at the moment, which made people feel even more dangerous.

"That's right, you let my person I find, however, his house call fee is very high."

"Out."

"Ahh

"I said, I'm out." He repeated: "As long as he has real materials, I will do it." ”

"It's not that simple, brother, you have to think clearly, this is a big expense, and a family like yours can do it casually, and it will be ruined and broken up in minutes."

“……”

"Moreover, the old man is not willing to suffer such a big toss when he is old, so why bother to embarrass the old man again."

Hearing this, Rong Jue knew that he was thinking too much.

However, this is also a very real question, who would have thought that it was not an ordinary old man who would become a vegetative person, but a young girl who was full of desire to conquer the world.

A girl who hasn't had time to realize her ambitions, a girl who is only seventeen years old.

A girl who has never been treated well by the world.

Her life is like a flower bud, she has not had time to bloom, she only appears in front of people with youth, and she withers like this, how unfair is it to her?

"Give me the contact information." He lowered his voice and coughed, looking a little tired.

Seeing that he was insistent, the person he entrusted was also silent, and it took a long time to say, "I sent it to your mailbox." ”

"Okay, thanks." Polite and detached, that's what he always feels like.

"No, it's just ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a beep in his ears, and Rong Jue's ability to cross the river and tear down the bridge made him a little dumbfounded.

"......" He scolded in a low voice for a long time, "Use Lao Tzu as a person?" ”

No matter how complicated his mood is, he can't compare to Rong Jue at the moment.

I opened the mailbox and clicked on the number, nervous and flustered, like a prisoner kneeling in the public court waiting for the sentence to be announced.

Either the death penalty, or the death sentence with a reprieve, or the acquittal of extrajudicial grace.

Finally, I clicked on it.

The sound that did not come out was not clear, but it struck his heart like a heavy bell.

Heavy, slow, as if deliberately procrastinating...... Death's scythe strikes the ground.

"Hey, hello." The voice in the communication was very light and polite, not to make people feel the distance, but it also did not make people suspect that he was unwilling to let people approach.

It can only be said that it is appropriate.

"Hello, is this Professor Zhong?" Rong Jue suppressed the bitterness in his heart and made his words calmer, "I don't know if you have time recently." ”