Chapter 1091

I shook my head and didn't speak.

Heartache can not breathe.

He just kept holding Lin yishallow for a minute.

The door of the operating room opened again, and the doctor came out with it. "The patient is out of danger. There is no big problem except that he has lost too much blood."

Hearing this, everyone was relieved, including deep concern.

Some people, although living is hateful, still have to live.

He let go of Lin yishallow and didn't look at Lin yishallow. "I'll go out first."

He went out at once.

Lin yishallow looked back at the back of the deep left, very distressed very distressed.

Lin Tianwan hasn't come out yet. He's still in there for post-operative treatment. Jiang Mo and them are waiting at the door.

After listening to nothing, everyone's spirit was relaxed and their attention was distracted. Jiang Mo noticed that Lin Yi was shallow and thought deeply.

Looking at mindfulness and leaving quickly, as if there was something urgent, Jiang Mo went to Lin yishallow and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with him?"

Lin Yi shakes his head. "I don't know."

At this time, song Changlin came out of the operating room. He gave Lin Tianwan a lot of blood, and his face was pale.

Lin Yiqian hurried up, "Changlin."

She reached for song Changlin.

Song Changlin shook her head. "It's OK."

"Thank you, Changlin."

Jiang Yuexiang goes to song Changlin and thanks him.

Jiang Mo ignores Jiang Yuexiang, raises his hand and puts it on Lin Yi's shallow head. He rubs it to appease her. "It's OK."

Then he raised his eyes and swept around. He didn't see the deep thought. He asked curiously, "what about the deep thought?"

Lin Yi shakes his head. "I don't know what's wrong. I'm in a hurry."

She felt uneasy and said that she took out her mobile phone to call mindfulness.

After dialing, there was no one to answer. Lin Yi was very flustered. He was going to hang up and call Qi Shaodong. He asked Qi Shaodong if he had come with mindfulness and asked him if he knew what happened.

All of a sudden, deep in thought.

"Shallow."

The nostril of the deep voice is very heavy, and Lin yishallow's heart is mercilessly drawn.

He Crying.

Her nose is not sour, and her voice has a nasal sound, "what's the matter with you?"

"Why don't you tell me?" he asked

He sniffed, his tone self reproaching.

Lin Yi's back is sweating. "Let's talk face to face about something."

"Shallow, I really love you, love you this person, just love you."

It's like drinking too much, like a child.

Let Lin Yi shallow heartache don't know how to comfort her.

She nodded and responded softly, "I know, I know all this."

"I'll see you later," he thought deeply

Then he hung up the phone.

Then he looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. He reached into his pants pocket, took out his cigarette case from his pocket, drew out a cigarette and lit it.

Behind him suddenly came the voice of song Changlin, calling him, "deep."

Think deeply and busily of don't face in the past, song Changlin can't see the angle.

Cold back to the song Changlin a word, "roll."

Song Changlin is always nice to him, "I'm your uncle, I'm your elder."

He walked closer and asked with a funny voice, "do you cry?"

After asking, he reached for his shoulder and pushed him away.

Then he turned his head and frowned at his sarcasm, "you are really annoying. From childhood, you are always haunted between Lin yishallow and me."