Ye Xuanji finally began to pay attention to Tang Zhen’s strength. Ye Tianlei saw it and quickly asked Tang Yan to treat his injury. (8) (1) Δ『Δ』 Chinese Δ network Ww┡W. *81.Zw. COM

Ye Xuanji hesitated. He originally had the hope of treating the disease. However, the city of Dasuo was like a needle in a haystack. There was no trace of the legendary doctor.

Even the drug king has personally dispatched, searching between the hospital pharmacies, but still nothing.

Although this was only a day, but the beginning was not ideal, so he and Ye Tianlei would come back with disappointment.

Now Tang Yan has a sign of hope on this side. Ye Xuanji does have some heartbeat. He is not afraid of death. The more people with high weight, the more they cherish life.

However, the previous meeting with Tang Yan was too embarrassing, and then turned back to ask him, Ye Xuanji felt too lost face.

Ye Tianlei obviously also saw his father’s doubts and made a move. He said: “The predecessor of Yaowang is the Xinglin sage, and Tang Yan is indeed extraordinary. It is better to arrange for the two of them to meet and let the predecessors of the drug king test the true level of Tang Yin. Don Juan really has a way, and then ask him to treat it later, father, what do you think of my proposal?"

Ye Xuanji was overjoyed, but did not show it. This would not let this opportunity be freed. If Tang Zhen really had real talents, then he could find a way to ask him for treatment. If Tang Yan can’t, then he would not have to open his mouth. lose face.

"Okay, let's arrange this thing." Ye Xuanji finally agreed.

Tang Zhen did not know that because of the jade woman's heart, it caused so many storms, he was working with Fang Shishi, trying to resolve the contradiction between the two.

Fang Shishi did not walk away, but bowed his head and said nothing.

"Poetry, this time is a misunderstanding, you don't want to regenerate, okay?" Tang Yan said softly.

"You and Ye Haodang must have something to look at me." Fang Shishi finally spoke.

"This is all her troubles. Last time I told you that it was to help her, so I lied to her fiancé." Tang Yi tried to explain.

"Oh, maybe she likes you long ago, this is just an excuse." She said sourly.

"This..." Tang Yan said nothing, only half a sigh said: "That is her business, anyway, I don't have this thought."

"What happened to the fingerprint on your face this morning?"

"This..." Tang Yu hesitated. She promised that Liu Xiaomei couldn't tell the third party. Of course, she couldn't say it, so she said: "Poetry, in short, this is definitely not what you think, but specifically how It’s a matter of fact, I promised that others can’t say it.”

Fang Shishi finally looked up and looked at him with sorrow and said: "If you don't say it, don't say it, you will never tell me in the future, I don't want to know about you."

Fang Shishi finally exploded, and the emotions accumulated for two days were like volcanoes at this moment.

When Tang Yi stayed, she didn't expect her to be so angry. Both of them were newcomers to the situation. The crisis was finally revealed when they understood the relationship between them.

"Poetry..." Tang Yan is poor.

Fang Shishi is very sad. It turns out that he has concealed so much, what he counts, what girlfriend, nothing.

Two lines of tears burst out, she turned around and ran, Tang Yan stared at her back, not sure if it should be caught up.

Suddenly, a dump truck came quickly, Fang Shishi clearly did not see, the driver did not expect that the road will rush out of a person, one car and one person will see it together.

"Poetry, be careful!" Tang Hao almost scared the three souls out, and his body flashed, and he rushed up.

Fang Shishi heard the shouting and subconsciously turned his head and saw that the dump truck went straight to himself. Suddenly, he was scared and stunned. His face was like a pot of lead, and he couldn’t move.

I'm dying!

Her thoughts came out of her mind. Suddenly, she regretted why she had to make a conflict with Tang Yan. If she liked him, she should believe him.

In the face of death, all contradictions are insignificant.

She really wants to say sorry to Tang Yan, but it is too late, and everything will end at this moment.

Suddenly, she felt that her eyes were shaking and she was hugged by a person. This embrace was very warm and gave her a sense of security. Even a big storm could not hurt her.

Moreover, the familiar cheek was close at hand. She subconsciously wanted to speak, but she heard a muffled sound, and she flew up. The face showed painful color, but the hands were still tightly hugged. She, she only felt a shock coming.

"Don Juan!" She finally cried out, accompanied by the sound of the two men landing, Tang Yan spurted a blood, and fell on her chest.

"You...nothing is fine." Tang Yan said a word hard, and closed his eyes as soon as he got a head.

"Don Juan, don't scare me, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Fang Shishi was shocked, tears screamed, shouting, "You wake up, I am not angry, I will be more Don't be angry, you forgive me, you open your eyes and see."

But Don Juan still has no reaction.

The driver of the dump truck saw this scene, and the soul of the scare was not attached. Seeing that many people had come here, they stepped on the throttle and escaped.

"Call the ambulance." Fang Shishi burst into tears and shouted heartbreakingly.

Tang Yin was sent to the operating room. Fang Shishi waited anxiously outside, and he could not care about the dust on his face and the blood of his chest. He only prayed silently: "Don Juan, you must not have anything, otherwise I will live forever. I won't forgive myself, you have to get better soon, I will be embarrassed in the future, we will all be good, and we will love each other."

"Poetry poetry..." Suddenly, Meng Mengqin rushed over from the end of the corridor, and his face was anxious. Fang Chongguo was together, and it was difficult to conceal the color of concern.

"Mom..." Fang Shishi saw her parents and threw herself into her mother's arms and cried.

Meng Mengqin quickly placed her back and asked with concern: "Poetry, you were hit by a car, is there any injury? Oh, you have blood on your clothes, fast, doctor, doctor, come on, give me my daughter. treatment."

"Mom, I am fine, this is not my blood."

"Isn't your blood? Whoever I heard you had a car accident and rushed with your dad, what is it?" The 佘梦琴 is like a machine gun, and chattering.

Fang Chongguo wants to be calm and calm, and asks: "Poetry, don't cry, talk about what is going on?"

"I was not careful, I was almost hit by a car. It was Tang Yan who saved me. This blood is his." Fang Shishi said with a heartache.

"Don Juan?" Fang Chongguo was taken aback.

Meng Mengqin didn't care about Don Juan's life and death, but said with surprise: "This shows that you are fine?"

"I'm fine, but Tang Yan was injured and is now being rescued inside." Fang Shishi said tears fell again.

"Hey, don't cry, as long as you have nothing to do." Yu Mengqin quickly wiped her tears. "Thank you very much, God, after going back, we went to the temple to burn incense."

Fang Shishi struggled to break away from the mother's arms and said angrily: "Mom, how can you do this? It was Tang Yan who saved me, not God. It should have been me lying inside, my life was replaced by Tang Yan."

Meng Mengqin stayed for a while, never saw her daughter so much fire, and sometimes did not know how to react. Fang Chongguo quickly interjected: "Your mother is also concerned about you, how is Tang Hao now?"

Fang Shishi shook his head sadly and said: "I don't know, the doctor is saving inside."

"The poetry is reassuring, the Kyrgyz people have their own natural world, and the doctor will cure him." Fang Chongguo comforted.

Qin Meng Qin licked his mouth and thought viciously: "If he died, it would be best, so that it would not entangle our baby."

"Poetry, you go back to rest first, we inform his family to guard." Fang Chongguo proposed.

"Family." Fang Shishi’s eyes lit up. "No, I can’t inform his family. No, I have to go to his house. Otherwise, his grandfather will see him if he doesn’t go home. He will be worried."

Said to stand up and run out.

"Poetry, what are you doing?" the couple asked with amazement.

"You are here, I will inform you when there is news, I will go to his house to appease his grandfather." Fang Shishi said that he had already ran down the stairs and disappeared into the night.

She only once came to Don Juan's house, but remembered the road, hit a car and went straight to the past. She also bought a piece of clothes on the road, replaced the clothes with blood on her body, and cleaned up her face, not letting herself see it. Sad, think about what to say later.

After a short taxi, the taxi came to the low square, and the dim light shone. She went straight and knocked on the door.

"Grandpa, are you at home?" Fang Shishi tries to make his voice look normal.

"Who?" Tang Dahai walked out, and Fang Shi’s eyes flashed a glimmer of color. Tang Hai seemed to be young for ten years, and she almost couldn’t recognize it.

But she is still stable, barely squeezed a smile, said: "Grandpa, it is me, you look much better."

"It’s Xiaoyan’s girlfriend, how come you, what's the matter?” Tang Dahai asked softly.

The three words of the girlfriend made Fang Shishi almost cried. It turned out that his closest grandfather knew about their affairs. From this point, he could see how serious he was to her, but he actually suspected him.

She feels that she is guilty of sin.

"It's me, Grandpa, our class is going to have an activity today. He can't come back at night, so let me inform you."

"This kid can't come back and call me. It's still a special trip for you."

"His mobile phone has no power. Anyway, I have time, so I will come here. I will also look at Grandpa for you."

"Child, you have a heart, come in and sit for a while." Tang Dahai warmly greeted.

Fang Shishi shook his head and said, "I have to hurry back. Next time I look at my grandfather, you take care."

Tang Dahai smiled and nodded, and watched the poems go far away. In the night, her shoulders shook slightly, tears were flying...