Chapter 309 (1/2)

My Guardian Mr Bo Fu Jiu 15700K 2022-07-22

”Did she almost have an accident in the sea before? Too much seawater intake, respiratory tract and lung infection. I'm afraid the wound will not heal too quickly at this critical point. It will be a lot more difficult in this period of time. Pay more attention, otherwise it may cause life-threatening

This word and Bo Yan finish saying, just tightly pursed lip, sharp eye looked at Rong Bei one eye.

Rong Bei's unexpected silence, Fu jiuze also dodged his sight, some embarrassment difficult to face.

Their leaders have done such shameful things, which makes it difficult for them to be human, OK?

It's just

Fu Jiu couldn't help but take a few more eyes in private. The ”attending doctor” took off his surgical clothes and looked like a very beautiful and delicate man. His eyes were clear and his face was white. He looked like a dandy's boy in Beijing, with a small white face.

I'm still a doctor.

You can't judge a person by his appearance.

……

Seeing that an Ge'er is now out of danger, Su Chen wakes up, and rongbei stands outside an Ge'er's ward for a while with his head hanging slightly. After a while, he lifts his feet and leaves. Fu Jiu and Su Chen are already waiting for him at the elevator.

The purpose of their coming today is to know the life of Angela as soon as possible. It's ok now. After all, it's the base camp of others, and they won't stay too much on the premise that others don't welcome them.

Looking at the long knee long black windbreaker rongbei slowly came, taking advantage of this moment of small Kung Fu.

Fu Jiu put a sugar in his mouth, licked his lips, looked at Su Chen, and asked inexplicably, ”thanks to you today, otherwise the girl's life will not be saved. Just, how can you be a blood type with her?”

Because of the blood transfusion, Su Chen's originally white skin was almost transparent at this time, and even had the meaning of eclosion and immortality. His lips moved. ”She can be Jane. How can other coincidences be impossible?”

Fu Jiuhuan breast pick eyebrows, nod, actually some identity of the grunt, ”Oh.”