He Is Warmer Than Time

Yu Jin knew that, if we went on, she would be greedy for this feeling and could hardly get away. She had to go.

She grabbed her handkerchief, dropped a few notes, and hurried away.

Song Xuan was surprised. She felt confused and couldn't figure out any clues. She looked out the window, and the woman drove away. She seemed a little anxious, so she gave up.

Yu Jin's hands were trembling when she drove. Yue'er was very beautiful, she was very gentle, Xing'er was also very beautiful, and she was a little arrogant. It seemed that her sister had always spoiled her.

She is really a good child, but she is two years older than her sister, but she knows that she has always loved and protected her.

She was able to meet her two daughters in her lifetime, and both daughters had a good life. She was content and died without regrets.

In this way, she thanked the deputy commander named Gu Jingxing for coming. Without the deputy Gu, she would never have the idea of ​​going back to Haicheng. Perhaps, everything is in the midst of everything, she has her own arrangements.

In Changhai Hospital, Song Ran's trauma was almost recovered, but her right eye was still blurred. She was lying on the bed bored, Gu Jingxing cut her some watermelon, told her not to eat too much, only to relieve her greed.

The watermelon was cut into small pieces, and the watermelon seeds were all picked by him, and the service got full marks.

Song Ran held a small bowl contentedly, and smiled as he watched Gu Jingxing: "Dignified deputy head, pick me watermelon seeds. I'm overkill."

Gu Jingxing glanced at her and said with a smile: "How can I be overkill for picking watermelon seeds for my daughter-in-law? This is good for using steel on the blade."

Song Ran smiled, and used a fork to fork a piece of watermelon and sent it to his mouth: "Open your mouth and eat melon."

Gu Jingxing opened her mouth and asked her to feed.

Song Ran's right eye is now very sore and itchy. She wants to rub it at every turn. She raised her hand to rub her eyes. Gu Jingxing grabbed her wrist and said softly, "Xiao Ran, are your eyes itchy?"

Song Ran looked at him pitifully: "Well, it's itchy."

Gu Jingxing grabbed her two hands and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Ran, bear with me, eh? The doctor said, try not to rub, so that bacteria can not breed, and it will be more difficult to recover."

Song Ran was trapped in his hands, so she could only squeeze her eyes hard: "But it's really itchy and uncomfortable."

Gu Jingxing's heart seemed to be beaten with a sap, and the pain made him speechless.

"Jingxing, what did the doctor say? When will my eyes recover?"

Gu Jingxing knew she couldn't perfuse her anymore, so she could only say: "The consultation team is actively trying to find a way, and they will heal you."

The smile on Song Ran's face was a little stiff, and her voice was not as cheerful as before: "So... my vision is impaired, is it irreversible, right? My vision will get worse and worse, until the end, I see everything. Isn't it?"

Gu Jingxing sat down by the bed and hugged her in his arms: "No, no, they are the most powerful experts in the country, and they will have a way."

Song Ran felt a little cold. In the early 1990s, the retina was damaged. There should be no way to treat the domestic medical standards. If the United States can cure it, she dare not pack a ticket.

Although at first she optimistically said that even if she was blind, she didn't care, after all, so many people loved her.

But when the news fell off guard, she still felt flustered, not knowing how to go in the future, and how to plan her future.