Gigolo CEO Hides Under My Bed

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Giant Chong: Chase Your Wife, Please Queuing for Novels (www.soxscc.com)"What he had to do was to give a feasible plan before the man broke out, but it was easier said than done. Tang Wan's symptoms were still more serious than expected.

Her brain injury is too serious. If there are many nerve traumas that are treated by ordinary residents, they have long been classified as irreversible. However, in order to wake her up again, experts in the neurology department have always been there. Hard work.

This is not just a simple patient for them, it is more like an advanced academic challenge.

But Ling Junze also said that although it is a challenge, this challenge is not allowed to fail. However, wherever there is a point that doesn't make sense, or the success rate is less than 70%, he cannot allow it to be implemented.

It is a job that requires time and a lot of energy to scrutinize, so Junze thought about it, but decided to find Meng Shichuan first, give him a vaccination, and also tell him Tang Wan's situation these days, so that he knows.

Ling Junze walked toward the ward wearing a white coat. Along the way, countless medical staff saw him, all of whom greeted him respectfully, except Tian Sangsang.

She has made a great breakthrough this year. Now she is in charge of the department. The burden on her shoulders is heavier. There are more things and less time. But what makes her even more angry is that Junze fills up her work. So that the last time the two ate together was a month ago.

Tian Sangsang was very angry, looking at a man in his thirties, he didn't get angry.

Ling Junze watched her pass by without squinting, and shook her head helplessly. Forget it, after this period of time passed, he would coax her.

Ling Junze walked to the door of the VIP ward. There was a small glass on the door to see the situation inside. This design is mainly for the convenience of doctors and nurses who patrol at night to observe the situation of the patients in the room for the first time.

However, when he walked to the door and looked in, he stopped.

From this angle of the glass on the door, you can see the position from the end of the bed to the middle of the bed. Meng Shichuan's back is facing the door of the ward, and his body is leaning forward slightly, holding the girl's hand on the bed without the instrument in his hands, carefully guarding it. In the palm of the hand.

Although he couldn't see the man's expression at this time, the tall back figure faded away from all its fierceness and momentum at this moment, and it seemed that the whole person was a little bit depressed.

Ling Junze was a little surprised. In his impression, this man Meng Shichuan was still very tough. Whether it was when he and Li Han were rivals, or when something happened to Shu Tian later, when he helped, this man seemed to have always been Live outside of all groups, but terribly strong.

If Li Han is considered the most powerful person to Junze, then Meng Shichuan will definitely not be inferior.

It's just that now seeing such a scene, seeing that his back is turned to himself but his shoulders have collapsed, somehow, he is a little sad.

It seems that along the way, most of the materially satisfied people around me will always be more or less unsatisfactory in their relationships. Li Han doesn’t have to be much, and I have lived through many lives and deaths before I have today with Shu Tian. This is also the one in front of me. When Shu Tian came out, it was difficult because of him.

Thinking of this, Ling Junze even felt that his emotional luck was considered good. Although he always had a lot of small troubles with Tian Sangsang, he didn't have any parting. It was always lucky.

The picture in front of him was so beautiful that Junze couldn't bear to break it, especially when he thought of what to say later, it was even more difficult.

When he hesitated, he was suddenly patted on his shoulder.

He was shocked suddenly, and quickly turned around to see that it was an old woman.Ranwen Novel www.ranwen52000.com

A bit familiar, after thinking about it, it was Tang Wan's mother.

"Hello, auntie."

"Hey! Hello, hello." Tangning couldn't help but wonder when he saw him standing outside. Just as he was about to reach out and open the door to welcome him in, he caught a glimpse of Meng Shichuan inside the house.

She froze for a moment and understood, "Dean Ling, if you have anything to say to me directly."

Ling Junze faced Tangning's old eyes. Although he was not young and knowledgeable, this person was not at all confused.

Ling Junze admired Tang Wan very much. It is not easy to carry two children alone. Nowadays, it is not easy. Nowadays, he can handle such things clearly. Accepting Meng Shichuan's help, he quickly became strong and took care of his daughter.

He called the person to the reception room next to the ward, "Auntie, you should also pay attention to your body rest when you accompany you every day, otherwise you will definitely be unbearable."

Tangning waved her hand, "It's okay, I'm all an old bone, and I'm very resistant!"

After speaking, she immediately asked Tang Wan back, "Dean Ling, how is the situation in my Wanwan side?"

She knew that Ling Junze, as the director of such a large hospital, must be very busy at ordinary times. He came here specially today, and he must have something to say.

However, what makes Junze able to speak to Meng Shichuan may not be able to speak to Tangning. People have different bearing capacities. No matter how sad and tortured, Meng Shichuan is also a person who has experienced life and death, but Tangning is different, and he has gone through his duties. For a lifetime, at this time, if he tells the whole condition of his illness, she will definitely not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, Ling Junze swallowed the words, just to appease her, "Now experts are still actively researching treatment plans. Although it has been a little longer, it is also to ensure that patients can maximize the success of the operation. , As long as there is room for treatment, it’s good, don’t worry too much.”

Tangning took a disposable paper cup, took a cup and handed it to Ling Junze warmly. The expression on his face did not change, but he was taken aback by what he said, "Dean Ling, tell me the truth. Can you wake up?"

Ling Junze didn't expect that she would ask this suddenly. Tangning has always been very cooperative with the doctors' treatment. They also deliberately created a relatively beautiful hometown for her. Everyone thought that this old woman was more ill. Don't worry, but she didn't expect that she just kept all the anxiety in her heart. In fact, she had a clear heart about what the facts were like.

Just being asked this way, Ling Junze was a little embarrassed, but still bit the bullet and emphasized to her, "Auntie, don't worry, there is a way. If there is no way, I will tell you."

Tangning seemed to want to say something. Her mouth opened, but in the end she didn't utter a syllable. After a moment of silence, she lowered her head and opened her mouth in a choked voice, "Master, if we really can't wake up, I hope you can tell me the truth, I will not give up treatment, as long as the child still breathes, I will continue the treatment, but I do not want to live in my own imagination."

Ling Junze has faced many family members of patients, and has seen even the most touching scenes. They are all begging a doctor to be cured, or crying after the person is gone is moving, but like Tangning said There are not many people who speak such realistic words.

The eye sockets are a little hot, and the nose is as sore as it is pinched by a shelf.

He is a doctor, and he must remain sensible and not spread more negative emotions to the patient's family.

Ling Junze held back the warmth in his eyes, raised his hand and patted Tangning's shoulder lightly, "Okay, I promise you."