Trafford’s Trading Club

The Dean moved a little too quickly, which left Jiang Chu in a bit of a rush. The patient was taken to the hospital ward.

She's a lovely little girl.

Watching the little girl lay on the hospital bed, her face pale and bloodless because of the suffering of the devil, Jiang Chu felt unknown irritability.

Don't look at me like that... please don't look at me like that.

He kept thinking, almost begging. On the face of it, he could only remain calm and discuss the patient's condition with the director.

The little girl's grandfather, the retired cadre of the City Health Bureau, was there.

What retired cadre... This is obviously the former director, and the current successor, is also a stewardess brought out by hand.

“Dr. Jiang, if there is no problem, I hope to be able to start surgery as soon as possible. I don't want my granddaughter to suffer like this every day. ”

Looking at the plea in the eyes of the old man, he wanted to come to the other party at this time just as a patient's grandfather such helpless identity.

Maybe nothing will happen at the time of surgery?

This surgery can already be done within five to six hours, and if it is controlled by drugs, it should be able to support hand tremors.

“Doctor, will you make Ting Ting feel better? ”

Don't look at me like that... please don't...

Jiang Chu bit the tooth canal: “Dean, a lot of work and conditioning is required before surgery can be performed... I understand the mood of the patient's family, but please understand that after all, this is a brain surgery, and it is a bit careless. ”

Dean Ma nodded: “I understand that. But don't worry, I'll give top priority to what you need. You don't have to worry about conditioning. Ting Ting's need for surgery has not been a day or two, so she has been conditioning her body since a few months ago. She is ready for surgery at any time. “

Jiang Chu had to say: “I get it. ”

Ting Ting's grandfather grabbed Jiang Chu's hands hard at the moment: “Dr. Jiang, please do everything. ”

Jiang Chu took a deep breath: “I will do my best. ”

Shortly afterwards, Jiang Chu returned to his office and closed his eyes after lying on the couch. However, his eyes had just closed, and he seemed to see the little girl's eyes.

It irritated him somehow.

Jiang Chu consciously pulled the black card out of his pocket and looked at it.

As if there was a voice in his brain, say: "Come… come… will fulfill your wishes… come…"

Suddenly the phone rang, Jiang Chu suddenly hit a spirit, his hands shaking black card fell to the ground.

Jiang Chu frowned and finally answered the phone, which was from his ex-wife.

They were divorced early in life and their son was sentenced to maintenance by Jiang Chu. But Jiang Chu didn't miss the old feelings either. Every once in a while, he sent his son to stay with his ex-wife for a few days.

Together with his busy work at the hospital, this can also help relieve the stress on his work.

“What's the matter, calling at this time? ”

“Jiang Chu, my son suddenly fainted, I called an ambulance, now I dare to come to your hospital... what to do, I look very painful, my heart is about to break! ”

Listening to his ex-wife with a crying voice, Jiang Chu's whole face changed.

He ran out of the office without thinking.

……

……

Although it is new, it is not the same as a black soul messenger. Lo Qiu retained his memory when he transformed the prince into a black soul messenger.

Of course, such a reservation would take some of his time.

But with the thought that he had already made a lot of money from the clock dust, Lochu had to invest. Tai Yin was a figure five hundred years ago, and wanted to know more about the Oriental Monk Circle than Unight did.

Though the interval of 500 years is unknown, what was 500 years ago is an intangible asset.

“But it takes fifteen days… so expensive. ”

After a slight spit on the altar at the high price he was required to pay, Rocciu continued to watch the book "The Origin of Blue Flowers" quietly.

Shortly afterwards, Tai Yin respectfully walked to Lo Qiu and presented him with several A4 sheets of paper filled with things, “Master, this is the entire scripture I wrote in silence. ”

Lochu dropped the antique book and began to browse.

Well, I don't get it at all.

Too shady is also a centuries-old monster, fairly talented. At this time, I adore it: “If the master wants to practice this wonderful scripture, I can guide him! Although modern spirituality is lacking, the master has just received the green jade from the sheep Tae Tzu, and it is not difficult to practice the first step. ”

But Lochu shook his head: “No, I'm just curious... go learn how to make white cards with Unight. ”

Too shady had to back down disappointed.

After two glances at this fundamentally incomprehensible Oriental practice, Rocchu casually put it aside. As a modern-day young man who died poorly, he was somewhat fumed by the utilitarianism of modern society.

With the increase in the number of transactions, he will become stronger and more powerful, and all kinds of abilities will improve, even to achieve true longevity, so why should we go upside down and practise this thing?

Lo Qiu continued to read "The Origin of Blue Flowers" until the outside shopping street had been extinguished before stretching his lazy waist: “Jiang Chu shouldn't be here today? Then go home. ”

Before leaving, Luo Qiu put Qingwenyu into the warehouse and used his life span of 30 days.

That's when I went straight home.

Ren Ziling hasn't come back yet, as if he's working late tonight because of the final layout before printing.

Luo Qiu pushed Ren Ziling's door open and walked to her bed. After raising the mattress, she placed the green warm jade on her hand under the mattress.

“Consider it a birthday present... six months from now?” Rochu muttered: “But, isn't this woman some...”

Looking at the clothes thrown around the room, Rochu shook his head and wondered whether he wanted to clean up a little bit, but think about it.

But the idea of cleaning up the room has emerged, and the clothes thrown around the room have drifted by now.

Lochu stunned and shook a cold tremor, and the clothes that floated in the air fell, so some little red lace underwear that was already in the moving state fell on his feet cooperatively.

Lochu subconsciously wanted to kick it off.

Unexpectedly, Ren Ziling's voice suddenly arrived, surprised as though he was intimidated: “Rochu... what are you doing here? ”

Well, let's start by looking at the environment on the ground.

Because the idea of packing clothes has emerged, all clothes have a reason to be in motion, and their current location is actually much dirtier than it was.

And then Rochu thought it was malice from the big universe, and some of the more subtle clothes landed right around him.

Feel it, such a scene is now appearing unreservedly in the eyes of the incumbent Ziling.

Shit...

This is * * * * * awkward...

PS1: I find it awkward that the tickets are a lot more than clicks... how does it look like a treasure's brush X package?

PS2: Actually, what I'm trying to say is, well done! Keep referring tickets more than clicks away! There will be no such treatment after that =. =