Chapter 1722： Maybe not a heart disease?

Chapter 1722 may not be a heart disease?

Chapter 1725 may not be a heart disease?

"That's it, I will wait for you for another week, you make a decision. On the game development side, the progress is still too slow, I suggest to recruit some professional and reliable team." Cloud painting said, "Of course, these depend on For you."

"I will consider it again." Ming Li said, "The financing thing will bother you."

"Yeah." Cloud painted nodded, and sighed again, looking at Mingli, "Yan Muxi's things, I don't know what you have to do, don't want to say even if you have a good rest, take care of you, your company has no you." No, I don't want my investment to drift."

Ming Li smiled, "Okay."

Cloud painting nodded and left.

After walking out of the ward, she went to see Jing Xiu and Bo Si Yao without any abnormal performance. No one knows how much she is anxious, but these “everydays” must be done and made for PN.

She can't be found, she has got important information from the side of the ceremony!

Repressing the excitement in the heart, after the cloud painting left here, I went to see Jing Xiu.

Jing Xiu has woke up, and the whole person looks very tired.

He seems to have not been too anxious about his recurrence.

It’s just that the mental state is really bad.

"Jing Xiu." Cloud painting looked at him. "Are you sure you really don't need to go abroad? You are a special case, even if you can get it because of your identity... I will send you to M or Switzerland. Don't talk about other things for a while, the body must be cured."

Jing Xiu was silent for a while and shook his head: "No, just an accident."

"Unexpected?" Cloud painting raised an eyebrow. "Almost a bit of life, or an accident? Your heart is too big."

Jing Xiu smiled a little, and his lips curled up slightly. "Scared you? Sorry."

"Don't say that." Cloud painted a sigh. "My advice is to go abroad."

Jing Xiu shook his head.

"Why?" Cloud paintings really don't understand. Who is sick like this, not worried?

"It is the same when going abroad." Jing Xiu whispered.

"How do you know the same? You are a doctor. You know better than me. The development and exploration of foreign medicine in the forefront of medicine is indeed far more profound than domestic. For the time being, the country is still unable to catch up with foreign medical frontiers. Going abroad is your most. Good choice. Others, don't worry."

Jing Xiu was silent and did not speak.

Cloud painting frowned. "Can you tell me, your real reason?"

"..." Jing Xiu looked at her for a while and smiled. "I really think that I can't check anything out of the country. Even if the domestic medical level is not enough to tie the country, the inspection equipment here is already the most. Advanced. If the doctor's judgment is different, it is normal, but the test results of the instrument will not be different. All the test results have been sent abroad... they can't see anything, that is true If I don’t come out, it’s a waste of effort to go out.”

Cloud painting looked at Jing Xiu for a few seconds. "How do you resist going abroad? Or, resisting going out to see a doctor?"

"Not resisting, I don't want to waste time."

"...Is it really?" Cloud painting frowned. "I don't always feel like it. Your illness is so strange. It really comes. When you were sick yesterday, you must scare people to death. But yourself. Why are you not nervous at all?"

“What's so nervous?” Jing Xiu smiled. “How about it?”

Cloud paintings really have nothing to say.

Today's weather is a bit gloomy. When the cloud painting came over, the cold wind was already blowing outside, and the rainstorm was about to hit.

At this moment, sure enough, the wind and rain add.

The wind is a little big, and the cloud paintings rushed over to help Jingjing repair the window.

On the window sill, there is a pot of green radish, and there are a few pots of succulents. Cloud painting knows some of them. There are a few pots that I don’t know, but they are all meaty and cute. The thick leaves make people want to stretch their hands. a bit. The only flowering is a small plant with small white flowers that look very clean and elegant.

“Those are all kinds of gifts.” Jing Xiu smiled. “She likes to grow small things. But the climate of S City is not suitable for these small things to survive. The water is given to them every day.”

Cloud painting smiled and said nothing.

She also likes some succulents, the meat is toot, and it looks very decompressed.

Close the window, and the cloud painting went back to the bed of Jing Xiu: "Miss Luo wants to stay in S city?"

"Yeah." Jing Xiu nodded. "She wants to go to college. She has been tutoring for a while, and there are questions like student status. The general college entrance examination is no way, but there are other ways to make her an auditor." Then, slowly start school, and when you graduate, you will have a degree certificate and a diploma."

Cloud painting looked at him, and her face was helpless. She couldn’t help but chuckle: "You are really loyal to Luo Yunli, responsive, meticulous."

Jing Xiu did not speak.

Cloud painting really feels very uncomfortable. She asked one more question, "Jing Xiu, apart from Luo Yunli, have you ever been so good to another person?"

Jing Xiu gently shook his head.

Cloud paintings took a deep breath, and some did not know what to say. "I... I don't know what to say. Of course, I have not blamed your position. After all, this thing is so unfair." I fell in love with the first loss. Some people have said that I am not afraid of anything in this world, but you don’t love me, but I have no choice. In fact, you are right."

Cloud painting Chongjing Xiu smiled. "Compassion is not love. If you really give alms because of sympathy... that is nausea. You are wrong only. You are not determined earlier and more steadily and more ruthlessly refused Yaoyao. I I can understand you, you can't bear to tell her the swear words, after all, even if you don't love her, but you are also a childhood, the kind of hurting words, you can't tell her. But this sympathy is exactly She hopes that she will think she has a chance... you will be entangled for so many years."

Jing Xiu still does not speak. He is coveted and hands clasped. There is an indwelling needle on the back of one hand. The blood vessels on the back of the hand are transparent.

"But those are all gone. Yaoyao doesn't remember anything now, even if she told her all the past, but for her, she is like listening to other people's stories, she will not have What is the sense of substitution? It will not be sad again."

Cloud painting smiled. "You can finally start your own life again."

Jing Xiu looked up and smiled a bit bitterly: "Yeah, finally you can start your own life again... People must be responsible for their choices."

"Ok."

There is nothing to say about cloud painting. Jing Xiu is not willing to go abroad. She has no way to say anything more. It is also a waste of words.

(End of this chapter)