Mo Yang stared deeply at Hang Qing's sleeping face, and said slowly, "No matter what, I won't let you leave me." If Hang Qing was still awake at this time, then he heard Jiang Moyang's gloomy and cold words. After that, he would definitely shiver violently.
Jiang Moyang stared at Hang Qing's face for a while, then got up and walked out of the ward.
There were several people guarding outside the ward, all of whom were Jiang Moyang's subordinates, including Secretary Li.
Jiang Moyang closed the door of the ward, turned around and kicked the past. The kick was so powerful that Secretary Li was kicked out and directly hit the wall. Several other people were not spared, and they were all kicked to the ground by Jiang Moyang: " Do things like this? Are you fucking angry?"
"Cheng Shao, Cheng Shao phone..." Secretary Li whispered.
Jiang Moyang's voice was even more gloomy: "Don't answer. Fucking Cheng Zhou still has the face to call?" If he hadn't pointed at this person and tied Song Ming tightly, Jiang Moyang would have wanted to kill Cheng Zhou together.
Secretary Li held his breath for a moment and got up from the ground with difficulty.
No one else dared to move.
They all know that this time things were really messed up, and the final result was such a big deviation... They are all good if Mr. Jiang is not killed.
Jiang Moyang closed his eyes, tried his best to calm his emotions, and then looked at Secretary Li: "Has the hospital made arrangements?"
"arranged."
"Go to prepare the car, go through the discharge procedures, and call a nurse over here. ... Lest Han Wei be frightened and give him an injection." Jiang Moyang's tone was calmer, but it sounded like a tingling feeling in his scalp.
Secretary Li knew that his chance to undo his crimes had come, so he nodded hurriedly, and immediately went to complete Jiang Moyang's orders.
When Hang Qing was in a daze, he vaguely realized that Jiang Moyang didn't seem to be in the ward. Just when he was about to get up from the hospital bed, someone in a white coat seemed to press him down. The doctor whispered in a coaxing voice: "Don't move, you'll be fine after the injection."
Hang Qing closed his eyes without defense.
The needle pierced into the flesh, and Hang Qing was awake for a moment, but after this moment, Hang Qing fell into a deep sleep.
What is this for
Hang Qing only had time to think about this question before he fell asleep, but he didn't have time to come up with the result.
This sleep seems extraordinarily long.
When Hang woke up, he vaguely heard the sound of birds chirping. Are you out of the hospital? Hang Qing opened his eyes and found himself in a huge room. The layout in the room tended to be warm tones, which looked very warm, not the cold white of the hospital.
Jiang Moyang brought him home
When he was in doubt, the door suddenly opened, and the doctor and nurse walked in and smiled at him: "Master Han, let's check it for you."
Hang Qing's limbs are weak, and some can't sit up.
At this time, Jiang Moyang walked in. Jiang Moyang hugged Hang Qing and said lightly, "Let's start."
The doctors and nurses dared to step forward.
Hang Qing couldn't help but turned his face slightly and looked at Jiang Moyang. Jiang Moyang's expression didn't seem to have changed, but Hang Qing just felt that something had changed in him. what is it then? Hang Qing can't think of it for a while. But for now, it is certain that he is still in the hospital. At that time, when he felt that the needle was wrong, he thought that the villain was going to be blackened, and Hang Qing unconsciously thought of the last villain's method - lock him up.
Jiang Moyang looked even more bad-tempered, but he didn't expect to be more gentle in his actions.
Hang Qing sighed.
After the examination was over and the medicine was re-administered, the doctors and nurses all withdrew.
"You can rest for a while, then ignore the announcement. Chen Mei will not arrange it for you."
Hang Qing nodded. Now the announcement is no longer important. After all, Han Wei's wish has been fulfilled by him. Only the villain's favorability is left, so it's good to let him and Jiang Moyang stay together for a while, and he can leave after collecting 100 points. But... For the sake of Jiang Moyang's good people, he walked far away when he died, lest Jiang Moyang be angered by Han's parents and Han's mother.
Hang Qing made plans for the future, and suddenly felt a little more relaxed.
Jiang Moyang left quickly after speaking.
Hang Qing glanced at the closed door, not knowing that Jiang Moyang didn't leave immediately after going out, but stood outside the door for a long time without moving a step. There were a lot of people guarding the door, all of them bowed their heads and dared not look in Jiang Moyang's direction.
Hang Qing felt that it was too boring to stay in the hospital bed. He couldn't help getting up and looked around for his mobile phone, but couldn't find it. And there is not even a notebook in the ward. Just a TV and a bookshelf. Hang Qing couldn't help but walked to the door, he opened the door and stuck his head out. Seeing this, Hang Qing was slightly stunned.
Secretary Li smiled at him: "Master Han."
In addition to Secretary Li, there are many people in black who said to him, "Young Master Han."
…the mood is good.
But why did Jiang Moyang arrange so many people? Are you worried that something will happen again
Hang Qing asked in a low voice, "where is my cell phone?"
Secretary Li smiled and said, "I don't know either."
Hang Qing frowned, and that beautiful face immediately brought out two points of melancholy. Anyone who sees it will feel unbearable.
"Where's Jiang Moyang?"
"I don't know either."
"Then can you get me a notebook?"
"Master Han, there are no notebooks here."
Hang Qing: …
Hang Qingguan went to the door, turned around and walked to the window. Outside the window was a very wide yard. The yard was full of flowers and plants, and the birds were chirping on the branches. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful. But Hang Qing was not at all peaceful. He guessed wrong. This is no longer a hospital.
He took back what he praised Jiang Moyang earlier, the villains are all the same!
Don't give mobile phones and computers, so many people are guarding outside, and they have moved to a place he doesn't know at all... Doesn't this make it clear that he is locked up? Hang Qing felt quite annoyed. Isn't what he did at the concert enough to impress the villain? Oh, well, or it was the concert that made the villain finally couldn't help but lock him up.
Hang Qing could only comfort himself that the villain locked him up. Doesn't this mean that the villain's obsession with him is so deep that he can't extricate himself
Hang Qing sat back, took the book and started to turn it over.
As Hang Qing guessed, he did live a little black house life again. And last time, he still had a big castle to move about, this time... he could only stay in this room and move about. However, Jiang Moyang came to report every day that there was no meal left in the morning, noon and evening, and the meals he carried were all familiar tastes. Hang Qing guessed that Jiang Moyang made them himself. In addition to this time, Jiang Moyang will accompany every day when doctors and nurses come to check.
If he hadn't been really restricted, Hang Qing would have thought that Jiang Moyang was really a good lover!
The boring days really made Hang Qing feel a little unbearable. If there was a notebook, Hang Qing felt that the time he could endure would be much longer.
At this time, the villain's favorability was stuck, and the five o'clock did not come. Hang Qing felt even more irritable. When will such a day end? And the system seems to have lost contact again, Hang Qing has no chance to find someone to talk to.
When Jiang Moyang set the meal in front of Hang Qing again, Hang Qing stared at him coldly, and there was no movement in his hands. He ate a lot in the morning anyway, so he wasn't hungry at all now.
Jiang Moyang had to put down his chopsticks: "what's the matter?"
Hang Qing asked coldly, "what exactly do you want to do?"
"Don't do anything." Jiang Moyang didn't look at him, just lowered his head and said lightly: "You are injured and need to rest."
"Do I need to take away my cell phone for resting?" Stop pretending, obviously you want to lock me up!
Jiang Moyang paused and did not answer the question, but instead said casually, "Who is he?"
"What?" Hang Qing was startled.
Jiang Moyang put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and he looked at Hang Qing firmly. At this moment, the atmosphere in the room changed. The breath on Jiang Moyang's body became dangerous, and Hang Qing felt a heavy burden.
Jiang Moyang then raised his eyes to look at Hang Qing, and he said lightly: "that person... who is the person you mentioned before the concert?" Jiang Moyang's voice was wrapped in coldness and blade.
Hang Qing shuddered unconsciously. He has never seen Jiang Moyang like this. But... who did he mention before the concert? Why doesn't he remember
Seeing the dazed look on Hang Qing's face, Jiang Moyang felt a burst of anger in his heart.
He tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "You said at the time that he would be very happy. Who is he?"
Hang Qing was at a loss for a moment, and then he slowly found out this sentence from his memory. By the way, when he said this, Jiang Moyang was standing behind him. When he turned around and saw Jiang Moyang, he was still thinking that Jiang Moyang didn't know how long he had listened to him and Chen Mei. So... Jiang Moyang's strange attitude comes from this sentence
Who can he have
It's Han Yu!
But with such a simple excuse, Hang Qing didn't know what to say. Because he is Han Yu now, what can he say? It was said that it was actually a ghost that got on Han Jue's body. Of course this cannot be said. The system would not allow him to say it. Once he said that, the whole world would collapse and his mission would fail.
Seeing that Hang Qing didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Moyang's eyes sank. He leaned closer to Hang Qing and stared at Hang Qing's eyes: "tell me, who is he?"
"No one." Hang Qing explained with difficulty, "without him."
"Do you want to say that I heard it wrong?" Jiang Moyang stood up, his height of 1.9 meters immediately brought great oppression to Hang Qing, not to mention Jiang Moyang was still exuding vigorous anger, as if he only needed At one point, that anger pours out like a volcanic eruption.
Hang Qing leaned back unconsciously: "I didn't say you heard it wrong. But there is really no one else. I'm talking about myself. Han Wei in the past. "
Jiang Moyang frowned, obviously not believing it.
Hang Qing met his gaze without fear: "you can get to know my past, I have a lot of differences between my past and my present. In the past, I could only pretend to have a dream of holding a concert. That's why I said that sentence in the venue." Hang Qing's mind was spinning quickly, he tried to recall the love words in those romance novels, and then continued: "I'm different now, the bottom of my heart is Loaded more stuff. So in my opinion, I'm a different person from the past."
Because I have a you in my heart now.
These words must be very moving, but when it came to his mouth, Hang Qing felt too ashamed and numb, and he still couldn't spit it out.
However, this dissection is nauseous enough.
After that, Hang Qing couldn't help shivering.
Jiang Moyang looked at him fixedly.
Hang Qing didn't move.
In the end, Jiang Moyang took his eyes off first: "Is it really like this?"
Hang Qing frowned slightly: "if you don't believe me, you don't have to ask me."
A smile appeared on Jiang Moyang's face: "I believe it."
Hang Qing looked at Jiang Moyang's expression, and always felt that his smile was a little fake. Jiang Moyang must still not believe it... Hang Qing is also helpless.
But Jiang Moyang didn't look gloomy anymore, he asked gently, "Would you like to eat?"
Hang Qing nodded, picked up his chopsticks and started stuffing food into his mouth. Only halfway through the meal, Hang Qing suddenly remembered... It was Jiang Moyang who was the first to ask the question, but how did Jiang Moyang take the initiative? Jiang Moyang hasn't answered his words yet!
"You..." Just as Hang Qing spoke, Jiang Moyang immediately said, "Isn't it good to stay here to recuperate?"
"Give me the phone."
"What are we doing for you?" Jiang Moyang said calmly, "do you want to contact Song Ming?"
This vinegar is too big! He has no contact with Song Ming at all!
"Wait a minute." Jiang Moyang quickly finished eating the food. He wiped his hands with a towel and said casually, "At least wait until Cheng Zhou chases Song Ming back."
Is this to completely prevent him from contacting Song Ming
However, although he was dissatisfied with the villain, Hang Qing also had to say-good job!
As long as the main CP doesn't collapse, it's fine!
Seeing that Hang Qing stopped talking again, Jiang Moyang couldn't help but look up at Hang Qing. In fact, Hang Qing couldn't see through Jiang Moyang, and Jiang Moyang couldn't see through Hang Qing either. Just like at this time, Jiang Moyang couldn't see Hang Qing's thoughts and emotions, so he could only guess by himself. It's just that the guess in Jiang Moyang's heart is really not very good. Jiang Moyang didn't speak any more. He waited for Hang Qing to finish his meal, and cleaned up the table by himself, and then backed out.
Hang Qing pinched his fingers impatiently: "if you don't let me go out, you will at least let me out of this room?" Normal people will be mad when they are locked up like this.
"Okay." Jiang Moyang went out after responding.
Well, let me out. Hang Qing frowned, lying on the edge of the table in a drowsy state.
About half an hour later, Jiang Moyang came back.
"Let's go." Jiang Moyang said.
Only then did Hang Qing regain his energy and hurriedly changed into thicker clothes. Jiang Moyang put his arm around his shoulder and walked out with Hang Qing. Jiang Moyang took him downstairs and walked to the open space outside the window. Parasols, tables and chairs were placed in the center of the open space, and juice, wine, fruits and snacks were placed on the table.
Jiang Moyang took him over to sit down.
The warm sunshine fell on his body, and Hang Qing's slightly irritable mood was relieved.
But after a while, Hang Qing closed his eyes unconsciously.
Jiang Moyang sat quietly for a while, and when he turned his head, he saw Hang Qing's sleeping face. Jiang Moyang suddenly felt a burst of satisfaction. Fortunately, he detained the person. No matter how unhappy Han Yan felt, he felt it was worth it.
Jiang Moyang turned on his mobile phone, but he did not reply to the calls of Cheng Zhou and Song Ming, including Chen Mei and others. In fact, during this period of time, not only Hang Qing was imprisoned in this private hospital, but even he stayed with him and never went out. Jiang Moyang opened some social platforms. It used to be the CP building of Han Wei and Song Ming. Should it be replaced now? Jiang Moyang's icy lips softened a lot.
Song Ming and Han Wei's CP building was indeed gone, and there was a lot of uproar on Hang Qing's injury and Hang Qing's fan building. And the rest is to discuss other stars. Jiang Moyang's mouth twitched in disappointment. Just when he was about to close the page, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a popular post titled "Do you know who Jiang Moyang is". Jiang Moyang opened the post immediately.
But the content of the target is not what Jiang Moyang imagined.
It introduced his identity and net worth, followed by someone: "I've heard about this person, everyone calls him Mr. Jiang, and it is said that many people are afraid of him. Han Wei is not being forced, right? After all, even if the stars fall in love again and don't care about the name of homosexuality, they won't announce it at the concert so soon, right?"
"LS+1, I think so too."
"This Mr. Jiang's background is not small, and he was involved in the underworld in his early years. Maybe this accident was directed at him. To be honest, I feel sorry for me!"
"Actually, I still think Song Tianwang is better. Although Song Tianwang has no wealth or power, but Song Tianwang is good! Jiang Moyang's face looks too cruel. He is not worthy of me!"
"Not worthy of +1"
…
Jiang Moyang didn't expect the only post to be discussed in this way. Jiang Moyang's face immediately turned gloomy. Where is Song Ming? Song Ming is not necessarily better than him. A sneer slowly appeared on Jiang Moyang's face. No matter what they said, Han Wei was by his side now, and no one else could get in.
Jiang Moyang made a phone call and went out.
It didn't take long for that post to be deleted.
The post was deleted for no reason, and a group of people naturally felt that they had encountered a shady scene. Some were extremely dissatisfied with attacking the forum, some were too afraid to speak again, and some suddenly had a strange brain circuit and posted a post saying: "You don't think Jiang Moyang likes Han Wei very much."
It's because I like it so much that I delete the post and don't allow others to talk about their incompatibility.
This topic has been supported by a lot of people, but it has also been ridiculed by a lot of people. There are still many people who insist that Han Wei must have been forced.
When the staff in Xingyang Company saw the post, they couldn't help but nodded. Because they think so too. What a terrible person Mr. Jiang is, let's just say that the former vice president Lin, who used to be intimidating and sinister, disappeared after being treated by Mr. Jiang. The wife of vice president Lin is a famous shrew. No one even came to the door to make trouble...
They have heard too many legends about Jiang Moyang, and everyone knows that people who offend Jiang Moyang will never be happy.
And what does Han Yu feel in their hearts
He speaks neither warmly nor in a hurry. He seems to be cold and does not eat human fireworks, but he is actually a pretty good person. Han Wei is a clean and clear person rarely seen in the entertainment industry. And Jiang Moyang belongs to the category where the whole body is pitch black.
That's why they beat them to death and didn't believe that the two would be in free love.
Jiang Moyang lost his interest in reading online speeches. When he came back to his senses, he also felt that his actions were a little naive. Of course, someone built a CP building for him and Han Wei that day, but Jiang Moyang missed it.
Jiang Moyang reached out and carried Hang Qing back to the room.
As soon as Hang Qing opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling again.
Hang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the bed, and asked Jiang Moyang: "Give me a cell phone and let me out. Jiang Moyang, you choose one." It's only been a short time to go out... These days are more and more like a prison.
Jiang Moyang sat at the table and poured himself a glass of wine slowly.
Hang Qing felt that something was wrong with him, so he couldn't help shouting again, "Jiang Moyang?"
Jiang Moyang drank a glass of wine before turning his head slowly. Jiang Moyang's eyes were red with blood, and he looked tired. When Hang Qing got to his mouth, it was not easy to say it.
Jiang Moyang suddenly stood up and approached Hang Qing.
At this time, it was evening, and the light in the room was a little dim. Jiang Moyang stood by the bed, blocking most of the light. Hang Qing found that the expression on his face was a little gloomy and unpredictable. Hang Qing's heart tightened unconsciously: "Jiang..." He only had time to say one word, and Jiang Moyang suddenly reached out and pressed him on the bed, followed by a kiss. A smell of whisky entered Hang Qing's mouth, choking his throat hot. Hang Qing instinctively wanted to cough, but Jiang Moyang blocked his lips so hard that Hang Qing almost suffocated himself there.
Jiang Moyang's series of actions were too sudden and powerful, and Hang Qing couldn't even resist.
Jiang Moyang licked his lips, and at the same time lifted the quilt with one hand, and groped for Hang Qing underneath. The pajamas on Hang Qing's body were chosen by him. With buttons. He untied three or two easily... Jiang Moyang's hand went in, Jiang Moyang's hand was warm, but Hang Qing's body was not very good, so his body was slightly cool. When it was warm, Hang Qing actually felt extra comfortable.
He bit his lip slightly. So as not to accidentally leak out the sound that should not be there.
With the experience in the last world, Hang Qing is not too conflicted.
Jiang Moyang buckled his waist, ripped off his trousers with the other hand, and kneaded his buttocks.
Hang Qing's face immediately turned red.
Jiang Moyang looked at him with a slightly drunken gaze: "… Jue, your singing voice is very nice and charming."
what? Do I have to call you a bed with a singing tune
"Jiang..." Jiang Moyang suddenly called out again in a low voice, the voice fell, and Jiang Moyang stepped forward.
Hang Qing: …
Don't lubricate, don't you feel pain
But Hang Qing knew that his chrysanthemum was in pain at the moment...
Hang Qing didn't know if Jiang Moyang meant to pretend to be crazy by drinking alcohol. Jiang Moyang should have been sober in the middle. How could someone like Jiang Moyang indulge himself to get drunk too much? But Jiang Moyang didn't give Hang Qing a chance to get out of bed.
How many years has this TM been single... Do you have to be exhausted
Hang Qing woke up from exhaustion, but he didn't know what day it was. Hang Qing got up from the bed and saw the mobile phone beside the pillow. Hang Qing grabbed his mobile phone, and there were several missed calls on it, all from Song Ming. Other than that, nothing else. Jiang Moyang must have said something to them, so Han's father, Han's mother, Chen Mei and other talents did not call.
As soon as he squeezed the phone into his hand, Hang Qing's phone vibrated.
It was Song Ming's phone number.
Hang Qing pressed the answer, he put the phone to his ear, but there was no sound for a long time. After a while, he heard Song Ming's cautious voice: "Han Wei?"
"it's me."
The other end let out a heavy sigh of relief: "Where are you now?"
"… I have no idea."
"You don't know?" Song Ming raised his voice suddenly, "Is Jiang Moyang with you?" Song Ming was rude now and called Jiang Moyang's name directly.
"I really don't know where this is." Just as Hang Qing was halfway through, Jiang Moyang suddenly pushed the door and came in. Jiang Moyang didn't see him answering the phone, so he entered the door and said, "Come here, I'll give you medicine."
Hang Qing didn't move.
Jiang Moyang walked to his side, and when he saw that he was holding the phone, he frowned and grabbed Hang Qing's phone.
"Who?" Jiang Moyang said and put the phone to his ear, when he heard Song Ming's voice inside, Jiang Moyang's face sank, and he hung up Hang Qing's phone without hesitation.
Hang Qing opened his mouth, and just wanted to speak, "puchi" first sprayed blood on Jiang Moyang's face.
Hang Qing: …
The system, the body that was arranged for him, how could he vomit blood when he fluctuated
Jiang Moyang's face changed suddenly, he threw his mobile phone and hugged Hang Qing: "Jun Ju!"
Han Jue's body is not as good as the body in the previous world. After Hang Qing vomited blood, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if all the organs in the abdominal cavity were stirred up, he lay softly in Jiang Moyang's arms, Jiang Moyang tightly Holding him in his arms, he turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Go and call the doctor!"
The doctor and the nurse were crawling over, and the doctor was covered in cold sweat. When he saw the pool of blood on the ground, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
He obviously bandages the wound well every day... With so much blood, Mr. Jiang can't kill him
Jiang Moyang's face paled, and he said solemnly, "...he vomited blood."
The doctor even felt that he was about to faint. Didn't it just hurt the hand? Why is it still hurting the internal organs? The doctor quickly calmed down and squatted down to observe the blood on the ground.
Hang Qing raised his hand and pinched the back of Jiang Moyang's hand: "...you're hugging too tightly."
Jiang Moyang pursed his lips, and then released his hand slightly.
Hang Qing took a breath and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. He looked up at Jiang Moyang, Jiang Moyang's expression didn't seem to have changed much, but he was held tightly in Jiang Moyang's arms, he could hear Jiang Moyang's fast heartbeat, his tightly tensed chin, and Wei Wei Shaking hands... Are you really frightened
This time, Hang Qing felt a little embarrassed.
If Jiang Moyang was more vicious, Hang Qing would have no guilt at all.
Hang Qing struggled twice in Jiang Moyang's arms, but was strongly suppressed by Jiang Moyang: "... wait, don't be afraid."
I'm not afraid.
Hang Qing is really not afraid.
After all, they are already dead people, and his departure from this world will only mean that his future life will be longer.
But Jiang Moyang seemed to be afraid.
Does the villain really like him that much? Now Hang Qing didn't even think about it clearly, when did Jiang Moyang fall in love with him. If you like him so much, why didn't you give him that five o'clock
Hang Qing didn't understand, but he didn't plan to continue thinking.
Hang Qing tugged at Jiang Moyang's sleeve and whispered, "I'm fine. It's none of your business." He didn't vomit blood because Jiang Moyang grabbed the phone.
Jiang Moyang did not speak with a cold face.
The doctor straightened up: "I have to temporarily transfer to another ward, and I have to do a detailed examination."
Hang Qing said in a low voice, "call my parents." Han Wei's health has never been very good. Maybe this disease has always existed.
Jiang Moyang nodded.
Although Jiang Moyang's heart was mixed with all kinds of emotions at this time, he was full of anger and guilt, but... Song Ming? He would not call and tell Song Ming.
Jiang Moyang carried Hang Qing to another ward.
Hang Qing also quickly did a full body examination.
Not long after, Liang Si and Han Zhi rushed over at the same time.
They didn't have the slightest doubt that Hang Qing lived in such a hospital.
Liang Si sat down beside Hang Qing with tears in his eyes: "Jun, have the test results come out?"
Hang Qing looked at Liang Si's expression and was a little surprised. Does he have no previous medical history? If there was, Mother Han would not ask this at this time.
Just at this time, Jiang Moyang came in. There was no emotion on his face, but he held the examination report in his hand, and a sweaty doctor followed behind him.
"How is it?" Liang Si stepped forward immediately, but he didn't care what Jiang Moyang's identity was at this moment. Liang Si felt in his heart that Jiang Moyang's careful care these days is rare, and now he is also very nervous about Han Wei's body. Liang Si's impression of him was also much better.
Jiang Moyang didn't speak.
Hang Qing glanced at Jiang Moyang, and he almost knew it in his heart.
Is this the system's specially planned way to get out of this world? Hang Qing thinks it's good. Dying from illness requires a process. In this process, the sadness and sadness in people's hearts can be slowly eliminated. When he really dies, others will feel much better.
Because Jiang Moyang didn't speak, the doctor could only swallow his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Some are not too...not optimistic. It is portal vein thrombosis. It is accompanied by symptoms of abdominal pain and hemoptysis. In the later stage, intestinal necrosis will be induced, and liver cells will be induced. Cancer. Young Master Han, this should be due to hereditary coagulation disorder and portal vein thrombosis..." After speaking, the ward was dead silent.
The doctor swallowed his saliva and dared not speak further.
Liang Sihao seemed to come back to his senses after a long time: "...Is this a serious illness?"
"It's fine if you can control it, but..." But Shao Han's health is not very good, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control. The doctor did not dare to speak further.
Liang Si murmured, "Jun Ju had an aunt who passed away very early. She is a hereditary coagulation disorder."
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
It's just that Hang Qing is the only one who seems to be nothing.
Jiang Moyang said: "Medicine is developed, don't worry."
Hang Qingxin said that if the system wants me to die in the third watch, I will never live to dawn, and medical development will not help.
At this time, Liang Si looked at Jiang Moyang with a little more warmth. Father Han and Mother Han stayed in the ward for a long time, and finally Jiang Moyang sent them back.
After they left, Jiang Moyang sat next to Hang Qing: "don't be afraid." He held Hang Qing's hand, and a gentle smile appeared on his cold face.
Hang Qing gave a "um" and whispered: "...my stomach hurts a bit."
Jiang Moyang's color suddenly changed, and he got up and was about to call the doctor back.
Hang Qing pulled him: "... it's not that pain. It's... " Hang Qing gritted his teeth, a little hard to say. He closed his eyes and said in one go, "Well, your semen is left in my body."
Only then did Jiang Moyang remember that he was going to give Hang Qing medicine.
Jiang Moyang reached out and hugged Hang Qing again, and took him into the bathroom.
Secretary Li looked outside.
My mother... Mr. Jiang is too beast! Young Master Han has become so ill, why not let it go
The two tossed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and then Jiang Moyang came out with Hang Qing in his arms. In fact, Hang Qing felt that he could walk, but Jiang Moyang didn't want to let him go to the ground. He wanted to hold him carefully in the palm of his hand and take care of him like a crystal man.
Hang Qing feels a little sympathetic to Jiang Moyang at this moment.
After only one shot, there will be no follow-up... Thinking about it, he felt pity for Jiang Moyang.
"Go to sleep." Jiang Moyang put him down and covered him with a quilt.
"I'm hungry."
Jiang Moyang was startled, and stood up hurriedly: "Then you wait."
Hang Qing rubbed the soft quilt on his body. In fact, the world is not bad... and there is so little reluctance to leave. After all, where are you going to find a man like Jiang Moyang who does everything for you? Of course, it would be better if you weren't jealous.
Jiang Moyang stood in the kitchen, unconscious for a while.
When he woke up, Jiang Moyang frowned. Now Song Ming doesn't care about him anymore. Don't worry about Song Ming... After a day's rest, he will take Han Wei to the best hospital.
Jiang Moyang threw the washed rice and the cut ingredients into the pot together.
He put the lid on and stayed there for a while.
The ecstasy that just got Han Jue has not spread in the bottom of my heart, so it was suddenly cut off... Jiang Moyang stared at the small pot in front of him, and unconsciously flashed in his mind At the concert, Han Jue faced so many what people say...
Regardless of whether Han Wei really likes him or not, it's enough for him to be sure that he likes him now... Even if Han Wei doesn't like him enough, he will be deep enough one day.
And the more he thought that if Han Jue would leave him one day, Jiang Moyang felt that the love in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, to the extent that he hoped that Han Jue would stand by his side for the rest of his life.
Jiang Moyang smiled unconsciously, he poured out the cooked porridge, and then walked out with the food box.
A dry subordinate glanced at Jiang Moyang's posture and sighed secretly. Mr. Jiang actually has another day to roll up his sleeves and cook...
On the other side of the ward.
Hang Qing was caught off guard when he heard the prompt: "The villain's favorability increases by five points."
"Congratulations, mission accomplished."
Hang Qing's heart tightened, and then he lost consciousness.
At the moment when his soul escaped, he seemed to hear someone shouting in his ear, "Jun Ju."
Opening his eyes again, Hang Qing has returned to the system space.
"Congratulations." The system whispered.
Hang Qing still didn't come back to his senses, he said in a daze: "the mission was successful?"
"Well, the villain's strategy is complete, and the protagonist Gongshou is back together." The system turned on the screen and let Hang Qing see the world after he left.
Song Ming did return to Chengzhou's Huhai studio. Chengzhou finally succeeded in performing a heroic rescue and was seriously injured for Song Ming, so Song Ming was with him again. It's just that I don't know if it's Hang Qing's illusion, Song Ming and Cheng Zhou don't look so close in the picture.
Then there are the fans who love him.
At this time, there are no more fans to discuss his relationship with Jiang Moyang.
The young singer who just became popular all over the country suddenly died of illness, and countless fans couldn't bear the huge impact. Not only them, but also other foreign netizens couldn't stand this bad news. Only then did Han Jue's fans know that Han Jue used to be very famous abroad. This young man has the sound of nature, and this young man has his own talent for composing and writing lyrics. , and will play gypsy songs on the violin...
He doesn't look like a human, but he takes care of his fans.
He was like a flash in the pan, burning up his most splendid moments, and then disappeared from the public's sight.
He came and went quickly, but no one wanted to forget him, they engraved him deeply in their hearts. And that one and only concert has also become a classic spread around the world.
"Can Father and Mother Han erase their memories?"
"Can."
"The villain..."
The system suddenly said: "I don't think the villain will be happy.