Chapter 64: Whose Pain, Whose Tears (8)

The sound insulation effect here is really good, isolating all the noise from the outside world, Mo Langlan held the already cold tea on the table in one hand, and poured it into his stomach with a "grunt".

The cold tea was soaked in his stomach, soaked in his inexplicable irritable chest, as if he had been depressed one by one, and this cognition made Mo Langlan a little more comfortable.

Mo Langlan gently pushed the cup back to the desk, bent down and slowly sat down on the rotating chair, the comfort of his hips touching the chair made Mo Langlan unconsciously want to rest on the soft back of the chair.

He half-squinted, leaning back slowly.

When Mo Langlan's back was about to stick to the back of the chair, a dazzling lightning flashed in again, and Mo Langlan, who was half-squinting, stood up as if he had been electrocuted.

He didn't even have time to take the coat on the sofa next to him, grabbed the car keys, and didn't even notify the driver, striding towards the private elevator, his mood was anxious and worried that Mo Ranlan didn't find out himself.

Mo Langlan, who was standing in the elevator, quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed a few numbers "Dididi", and after a while, it was connected, and a man's respectful voice came from inside.

"Xiao Ding, is that woman still at the gate of Xiyuan?"

Mo Ranlan quickly asked Chen Xiaoding on the phone, the negotiation with Hua □□ in the afternoon lasted for more than three hours, making him completely forget that Bai Gu had agreed to his agreement with Feiying this morning, and he was even more busy Bai Gu fainted at the gate of Xiyuan.

"Mr. Mo, that little sister is still at the gate of Xi Garden. Chen Xiaoding thought about it, and added, "She has been lying there since noon, and now she should be in the rain." ”

"You find someone to take her back, wash her, and change into my clean clothes. Mo Yanlan commanded Chen Xiaoding inside with a gloomy face.

"Yes, Mr. Mo. As soon as Chen Xiaoding replied, Mo Langlan hung up the phone, and then "Dididi" pressed another number, full of mania and waited for the phone to connect.

A lazy "hey" had just come from inside, and Mo Langlan immediately started to speak.

"Dongfang, bring your instruments to the Dawn Garden. Mo Langlan locked his eyebrows, because he was anxious, and his tone was unconsciously commanding to Dongfang Yang.

Dongfang Yang, who was dating a beautiful woman after work, was strange enough to receive a call from Mo Ranlan, and at this time, he actually asked him to go to Xiyuan and bring his instruments?

"Oben, who is injured, and where do you want to go?" Dongfang Yang ignored Mo Yanlan's commanding tone at all, and asked a little disapprovingly.

"If you ask one more question, get out of Sally Hospital and go back to your Dongfang family!" Mo Yanlan roared, Dongfang Yang's hand holding the phone trembled, my good boy, what's the matter when I go back, as soon as I go back, his freedom is gone.

"Okay, tell me about the patient's condition, and I'll choose the instruments and medicines. Since he was caught by someone, Dongfang Yang had no choice but to compromise and accept his fate, not to mention that this Auburn was his college classmate and friend of Wolf Bèi.

"I hadn't eaten all day, and I was drenched in the rain when my broken arm and leg hadn't healed completely. Mo said unhappily.

"Uh-huh, what else?" In fact, this sentence is just Dongfang Yang's habitual habit of asking questions as a doctor, doing his duty, and understanding the patient's situation in detail, and he doesn't really know that there is anything to follow.