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Qi Ya usually taking the sun in the downstairs, it is more than 20 minutes. But today I don't know why I feel a little bit of god, and I have to go to Zhang Nuger long in the garden. I will push it back.

Although the daughter is now high, it is just part-time, she still has to hurry to embroider some things to household.

The two people walked the elevator on the other side, so I didn't pay attention to a few people on the corridor. Zhang Jie's long walking in the ward, seeing an internship nurse is swept away from the things on her table to garbage. In the bucket, including a cup filled with water.

Zhang Jie said that she frowned when she was full of grievances, "said how many times, the cup had to pour the water to lose."

The internship nurse moved, and his face was not very good, and his hand fell on the newspaper picture that was cut on the table.

Qi Ya is busy shouting her, "The one don't lose ..."

But she is like never heard of a general, hand, this is Qi Ya, a lot of house photos, it is so full of water stains.

Qi Ya lived, obviously just a photo, but the heart seems to be completely empty.

That is, Cheng Qing said that she wants to buy her house ...

The internship nurses lost, lifted his face, "Sorry, lost your waste paper."

"How do you talk!"

At the same time, at the end of Zhang Jie, he couldn't bear the sound of the sound, the end of the corridor, Wei Ming said a pair of eyes stared at the door of the ward to go to the ward, and rushed over the crutches.

His legs hurt, walking is not too fast, usually, I still remember this, no longer walking, but I am like forgetting the leg injury, I am walking with a cane. Flying fast.

"Guard, Wei Tong ..."

Qiao Pan said that a few people don't know what he is. I have to follow my body, trying to put my eyes is a man who is full, "Your always stops first, there is no hurt on the legs."

"Wife, wife, is my wife!"

How to know that the man who is always a steady and self-sufficient is like a madman, he is stopped, and he still wants to go forward.

Qiao Pan is busy bowing his head moving things did not see the mother figure. At this moment, he saw that the satery wrapped in the gauze, and he had already smashed the silk, and when he panicked.

"Guard, where do you have to hold you, don't earn a wound."

However, her man has already heard it, he has no God, just say the same, the legs are like feeling pain, and it is desperate.

"It's my wife, I saw her, she is her ..."

Several people looked at the hallway without one person, and the heart was confused but only as much as possible: "Guard, the guard, you are cool ..."

Not far away, the elevator door opened again, and in his hand, he took a bag of medicine to Zhang Jie, and saw a scene in front of him.

"Guardian? Panpan?"

"You are ..."

I haven't finished it, the man has vigorously homped to stop his hand, and a few people don't dare to hurt him. I can only look at the gauze with bloody red, and I ran into one. The ward and quickly chased it.

"Guard ..."

They don't think more, they quickly chased it, Zhang Jie did not understand what the situation was, and the past, there were only Qiao Pan to stop in the corridor, and the hands were still holding the geniographical posture before.

The ward of Wei Chong inked is a mother.

Combined with him just said ...

The girl's face is full of confusion.

After a few seconds of defending into the ward, it was a few seconds of the nurse. After the nurse's long training, the nurses were just ridiculous. Don't afford, don't you throw it! "

"you!"

Qi Ya's breath's face is white, but I don't know what to say, I'm going back, and my hands are shaking.

Zhang Jie is more angry than her, "What are you talking, you ..."

She didn't finish it, and the Wei Ming said.

Just entered the door, the eyes were locked in a warm woman sitting in a wheelchair and elegant temperament.

Handsome man is smoking, unbelievable looks at her, he shakes, slowly extending in Qiao's direction, "wife ..."

He is red, and the tears are full of dangling in the inside, even the sound is shaking, "It is you, it is really you ..."

Qi Ya also couldn't believe that she shocked her man, tears, and pulled down the white cheeks, dripping on the blanket covering on the leg, "Cheng Qing ...?"

"It is me, I am, I am a young wife!" The name is called, the man crying and laughs. The big tears don't want to lose it out. He is like a child, fierce In the past, hugged a woman.

His voice is oxygen, because it is too excited to continue, "you are still alive, you are still alive ..."

"Cheng Qing, it is really you." Holded by a man, Qi Ya reacted, she cried, bite the lips, did not let him cry too loud, a pair because the embroidery is too much and rough Many hands are in the back of men.

"Where have you been these years, where have you been, have you ever thought of me, have you ever thought about her daughter ..."

After being touched by her, Wei Ming said that he hugged a woman's hand, his voice was hoarse, and the chaos responded. "Sorry, it is my fault, I am, I will not go, don't leave me, don't leave me , Beg you, beg your wife ... "

He pleaded, like a lonely wolf, which was pulled down, dumb, desperately, "Don't leave me alone, wife ..."

Said that the man cried, like a child's general cry, but it was full of depression and collapse.

Qi Ya is a little better. At this moment, it is finally not right. She found that her husband was shaking in violent trembling, hugging her hand like a single life-saving straw.

She suddenly panic, "Cheng Qing, what happened? I don't go, I am here, I have been waiting for you, my daughter is waiting for you, we don't go ..."

"Daughter, daughter ..."

After men have been in the chaotic brain, he finally woke up some, "our daughter, our , ..."

"Yes, she grows up, very embarrassed, the eyes are like me, the nose is like you ..."

His appearance is too hard, Qi Ya's conscious uses soft tone, trying to live in a man, "I gave her a name to Panpan, Qiao Pan, I hope you return."

"Panpan, Panpan ..."

The man muttered, and the hand finally went to leave from Qi Ya, slowly turned over the face of tears, red eyes, and girl standing at the door, a shocked girl.

His face revealed a tearful laugh, swallowing a hoarse voice:

"my daughter……"