In the picture, a group of people stared at him, and without saying a word, he frowned, "You haven't gone to work yet, you've been idle lately?" ”

Hearing this, everyone didn't dare to delay for a moment, "President, then let's hang up first." ”

The video screen is cut off one after another.

Ming Ansheng suddenly felt tired, he reached out and opened the drawer, took out a cigarette that he hadn't smoked for a long time, took out one, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

Taking a deep breath, the mist of the white vine slowly spit out from his mouth, and gloom enveloped his entire handsome face.

His gaze inadvertently fell on his mobile phone screen, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

Ming Ansheng, this is the difference, this is the generation gap.

She can be willful, she can be profligate, she is simple and simple, but you can't.

……

The pain in Bai Lisong's leg is getting better day by day, but his body is also getting worse day by day.

The doctor said that at his current level, chemotherapy has no effect at all, but will make him more painful, so to put it ruthlessly, is to wait for death.

After half a month, his whole person has become skinny and bones, and Bai Jing always secretly wipes his tears after he falls asleep.

It's cloudy today and it's raining lightly outside.

Bai Jing bought a bowl of white rice porridge for her father from the hospital cafeteria, which was very thin and thin.

Bai Lisong can only drink some gruel now, because he has no stomach to digest.

As he left, my father was asleep and a nurse was cleaning.

The door was open, Bai Jing walked to the door, and when she saw a room of doctors and nurses, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and her expression froze.

There was a middle-aged woman dressed nobly in the crowd of "Xiao Jing ......".

She walked over to Bai Jing, rubbing her reddened eyes as she went.

'Dong' Bai Jing finally reacted, the porridge in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened in panic and horror, "Dad......"

With a very calm shout, she rushed into the room and ran to the hospital bed, pushing aside the doctors and nurses who were silently mourning beside the bed.

She looked at her father lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his brow still furrowed.

It was the same as when she went out just now, Bai Jing rubbed her eyes, straightened her waist, and turned around to drive away the doctors and nurses gathered on both sides, "You guys go quickly, my dad is asleep, you will wake him up here." ”

She said as she pushed them.

"Xiao Jing, your father is relieved." Bai Lisong's attending doctor reached out to hug Bai Jing and patted her back gently.

He knew that Bai Jing would definitely not be able to accept it for a while, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

It's been almost 20 days in the hospital, and they all feel sorry for this simple and sensible girl.

"Impossible." Bai Jing burst into tears, she pushed the doctor, "My dad just fell asleep, and when I left, he was like this, he just fell asleep." ”

She pushed the doctor away, rushed to the door, bent down to pick up the porridge from the ground, turned and ran to the bed.

"Xiao Jing!" The middle-aged woman stopped her and hugged her, just now she only had red circles in her eyes, but listening to Bai Jing's heart-rending cry, she couldn't help crying.

"You go, you don't want me to be with my dad, and I don't want you either." Bai Jing lost control, pushing Zhang Lihong desperately, crying and roaring as she pushed, "I will never forgive you, I just want my dad." ”

People always have a brute force, although Bai Jing looks thin and weak, but it is difficult for people to control it when her emotions are out of control and she is crazy.

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