In fact, she knows very well that if there is a cure in the H city, it will take up the nose for a long time.

It’s just that at this time, I still don’t want to take it soft.

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"Hey - good, great!" Wang Dao stood up excitedly, clapping his hands, this action is the most he has done in the past few days.

Chu Yu, this guy, is simply a natural shadow of the emperor, the lines can be remembered once again, a word is not bad.

Form, line, lens, all the best among the actors he has ever seen.

Chu Hao went to the chair and sat down, took the mobile phone handed by the assistant, and quickly solved it with his fingerprint.

No missed calls, no WeChat unread, no SMS, no mail, nothing.

He frowned, and his heart was busy with this girl? Do not pick up her phone, do not return WeChat, it will not be an accident in the hospital.

Quickly dialed the phone of Dongfang Mu, and the phone rang seven times before being picked up. There was a noisy voice, accompanied by a woman crying, a man’s dull snoring, and a child’s crying, which was more lively than the Children’s Hospital.

He quickly stood up and asked nervously: "Master, is it an accident?"

Dong Mu said to the phone: "We are dying, the business of the pharmacy is too good, the busyness is so bad, there is no time to listen to you nonsense, you have something to say."

Chu Xuan’s heart hangs slowly, and the corner of his mouth evokes a faint smile. The black scorpion is as deep as the sea: “Master, have you not complained about business badly before? Now the business is good, are you not happy?” It turned out that the business was too good, and he didn't have time to pick up his phone. He sat back and adjusted a comfortable posture.

The Eastern Muhammad said: "Your boy is still very embarrassed to say that there is nothing to do with ghosts? I don't know how to stay to help, know how tired your master is these days? Can't sleep well."

Chu Yu’s brow wrinkled again: “What about children? She must have worked harder than you!”

Oriental Muxi said: "Of course, she is the doctor sitting here. The poison of these children can be solved by her. Everyone is counting on her. Those **** who kill thousands of knives, all the bad things happen. The victim is not shallow."

Chu Yu knows a lot about this matter, but he also read the news of these days, probably knowing some.

"You let her pay attention to the body, don't get tired, or I won't let her go." He sighed helplessly, he couldn't help with this kind of thing.

Su Ting came to sit next to him, and immediately there was an assistant holding a small electric fan to come over and blowing against Su Ting.

The costumes are very complicated and thick, and it is already the weather in early summer. In this shed full of headlights, her back is already wet and sticky.

Chu Yu is not much better than her, the same heat, the same sharp sweat.

Su Ting's soft face with a sweet smile, whispered: "I am not hot, give Mr. Chu a look."

The assistant was hesitant, and Chu was like her. It was like an ice sculpture of Rakshasa. There was no temperature, no feelings, no evil, no evil.

She didn't know what Su Ting thought, such a cold and fierce man, why did he still work hard to get along with him.

Chu Yu didn't even look at Su Ting, and he walked straight away.

Li producers came together: "Where to go? Breaking!" Chu Yu shot four scenes in a row, from six in the morning to one and a half now, and the middle has not stopped. I don't want to have a break, sometimes go there?