Chapter 127 The Emperor's Hidden Marriage Xiaojiao wife 45

He Poan heard the despair in her voice.

He reached out and tried to comfort her, but the hand had not yet extended.

Bai Weiwei has turned and lie down. "Let's go, I calm down."

At this time, he was driven away, and He Poan was somewhat overwhelmed.

But when she saw her thin back, she almost disappeared, his nose was sour, and there was something falling in his eyes.

He Poan endured the sorrow in the scorpion and said, "Then I go outside, what do you need to call me."

He Poan finished talking and gave her a deep look.

Then he went out and just closed the door of the ward. Next to him was a doctor and nurse pushing a medical emergency bed with people lying on it and covered with white cloth.

The doctor lamented, "You can't save your old age, and your family should be sad."

Nurse: "There is no way, we have tried our best, and people who can't stay are still unable to keep it."

The doctor went away with the nurse.

He Poan stayed close to the door and finally couldn't stand it. The huge tide of sorrow came and he couldn't hold it.

He bent and rubbed his face with his hands, but the tears could not be controlled, and they ran down the gap in the fingers.

Why did he fall in love with her now?

She had just got sick when she had not given up on treatment before he did something.

It was he who broke her hopes with his own hands. He didn't want her.

It was he who pushed her to the present hell.

He Poan, you are an idiot.

Komaki rushed to the hospital and saw what He Bo'an burst into tears.

"Ange." Xiaomu looked at him with surprise.

He Poan looked up and suddenly said, "Give me a punch."

Komaki has a broken face, "How can I hit you?"

He Poan said: "Let you play, you do so much nonsense, do not deduct all your salary next month."

He just finished, and Xiaomu slammed at him without hesitation.

He Poan was beaten, although it hurts, but also a lot of waking.

Komaki is worried: "Ang, you are fine. Do you want to punch another punch?"

He Poan gnashed his teeth, "No." Then he turned and left.

Komaki asked: "Ang, where are you going?"

He Poan did not hesitate at all. "Go check the bone marrow pairing."

If his bone marrow, it would be nice to be suitable for her.

At the moment, Bai Weiwei on the hospital bed is knocking on the system.

"All, can you leave the hospital? I hate hospitals."

It’s really annoying. She has been dealing with the hospital all her life, and she is flustered when she sees white things.

The system sounds dull. "You just stay, anyway, the movie is almost the same, and the branch line is almost finished."

Bai Weiwei noticed that his voice was not right. "How are you crying?"

The system rips, "Oh, miserable, how can it be so miserable?"

Bai Weiwei couldn’t find the clue. "What are you doing?"

The system snorted and wiped the nose and said: "Through the Tang poems, then you can't help but tear a few pages of paper to wipe the tears."

Bai Weiwei: "Do you recite Tang poetry?"

The system was afraid that she would not believe it. Immediately spread the paper that wiped the nose and read it. "Ten years of life and death, no consideration, no regrets. A thousand graves... oh, even worse."

Bai Weiwei: ... Is this a Tang poem? Is this not a Song word?

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Bone marrow pairing was unsuccessful.

Although it was expected, He Poan could hardly stand.

The doctor has already had an ultimatum, and the rate of illness has deteriorated so rapidly that Bai Weiwei may die at any time.

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(End of this chapter)