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Chapter 635: Does that mean death can be death?


hung up the phone to Wang Kunlun, scratched his head with a little headache, and it seemed that there were a lot of bad things waiting for him to deal with when he just returned.

"Sir, can you give me back that phone" The girl next to her saw Xiang Que stunned, and after struggling for a long time, she pointed to the phone in his hand timidly.

Xiang Que looked down and sighed, and smiled shyly: "Fight again, don't you mind?"

” The girl bit her lip and snorted, not daring to disagree.

"It's ······ me" Xiang Que whispered after making a phone call.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Chen Xia's voice said in a slightly tired tone: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, how are you, where are you?"

” "The situation here is not clear in three or two sentences, in this way, you call Uncle Chen, I should not be very far away from him now, you ask him to come to this address to pick me up immediately" "Well, you wait" Chen Xia's reason made her not hysterical like a little girl, snot and tears told what she wanted to come and go, she also knew that Wang Kunlun and her father were out today, and after getting the news of Xiang Quan, she immediately hung up the phone and found it Chen Sanjin.

Xiang Que pinched his mobile phone and waited on the side of the road with the girl who was a little scared for about 20 minutes, and then the two cars drove quickly and rushed in front of him.

"It's okay to be back, it's good to come back" Chen Sanjin grinned and nodded, and said: "Get in the car and go, it's time for you to be the backbone" Xiang Que turned the phone around and handed it to the girl, and said very gratefully: "Your phone call has solved a lot of problems for me, I must thank you very much······ Send you a sentence I hope you can listen to it in your heart, now the good guys are not very easy to find, since you are already at the crossroads of choosing or not choosing, that I advise you, don't hesitate when it's time to start, it's a pity to miss it" Xiang Que pulled away the BMW and sat in, the little girl outside bit her lip with a confused face and said: "Routine me, that bastard doesn't know where to find a group actor to trick me, isn't it just a breakup, as for finding an actor with such clumsy acting skills to be a lobbyist for himself."

It's not productive."

In the BMW, Chen Sanjin and Zhao Dami were both sitting in the back seat, Xiang Que was sitting in the co-pilot, and the car turned around and left the Chang'an Avenue area after receiving him.

"Uncle, what about the monk?"

Xiang Que didn't see Cao Shanjun when he turned around, and suddenly asked a little anxiously.

"People are sent to the hospital, I'll come and pick you up with you," Chen Sanjin said.

"Sanjin, this is your son-in-law who is about to pass through the door?"

Zhao Dami stared at Xiang Que and looked at him several times, to be honest, these glances disappointed him, a person who can toss Chen Sanjin into such a forced appearance has neither the spirit of a king nor the taste of a majestic body, and even to put it simply looks are not among the ranks of handsome guys, why do so many people run around for him as if they are tired of running for their lives.

"Pretty disappointed, huh?"

Chen Sanjin pointed to the lack and said: "For this kid, don't judge people by their appearance, it's easier to confuse, you have to cut through the surface to see the essence, because it's easier for you to look at people."

Xiang Que sighed, and said with a smile: "Well, I belong to the connotation type, and I don't leak it."

Zhao Dami smiled and said, "Does that mean you have to taste it slowly?"

” "It's more appropriate to simmer over low heat," Chen Sanjin said seriously.

More than half an hour later, Union Hospital.

On the top floor, the special care ward, which is commonly known as the old cadre ward, Cao Shanjun has several tubes inserted in his body, and there are many instruments on both sides of the bed to test his vital signs.

Union Hospital, this treatment can be because of a phone call from Secretary Zhao, otherwise if you change to someone else, maybe a day has passed, and you may not even be able to hang up the number.

On the bed, Cao Shanjun closed his eyes, and his condition didn't seem to be very good, and after the two old experts saw Secretary Zhao and they came, they directly notified them in a critical way: "The patient's condition is not optimistic, and his vital signs are overdrawn, and after examination, we found that he is in his body."

Multiple organs have been damaged, and there are symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage, and it seems that the patient's state should have been effective a long time ago, but he can still hold on for some reason······· Secretary Zhao, we mean, you can prepare."

Secretary Zhao frowned and glanced at Chen Sanjin and Xiang Que, and said, "Old Xu, work harder, or let's change to the Armed Police Headquarters?"

I heard that there are several experts in the Department of Internal Medicine who are also quite good" Xu Lao lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said lightly: "Internal Medicine, there is a professional chair over there, but isn't it the same on our side of the Department of Brain and Neurology, the condition of this patient could not be more clear, you just sent someone to the White House to find Obama's personal doctor, and the result is also the same."

Kind, don't question our professionalism in this regard, thank you" Secretary Zhao sighed and spread his hands, which means that I have done my best, you can watch it.

Xiang Que turned his head and said thank you to Secretary Zhao, and then said: "Just do your best, don't force it, Brother Zhao, why don't you go out first, I'll stay alone with my brother for a while, do you think it's okay?"

” Secretary Zhao snorted and walked out of the ward with the two old experts, Chen Sanjin turned around and asked before leaving, "Can you handle it?"

” "It's okay, I'll take a look" Xiang Que leaned over his back and looked at Cao Shanjun's face carefully.

Cao Shanjun can say that he will die, he said before that he and Xiang Que are harder than who lives, this sentence is really not bragging, even Xiang Que may not be as good as him in terms of hard life, to say that it is not an exaggeration, Cao Shanjun just wants to die by himself, he may not be able to die, and he will be reincarnated as a monk, every There is a numerology in the world, and before the time comes, you put the knife on the neck of Hades, and he can't accept Cao Shanjun's life, no way, life is hard.

Xiang Que didn't have to do anything, he directly put his hand on Cao Shanjun's heart, and sent a steady stream of vitality into his body to make people wake up.

"Ahem······" After a while, Cao Shanjun opened his eyes weakly, blinked, and then grinned: "Brother Missing, your king has returned."

Xiang Que pulled his head with his teeth and said, "It's really awesome, I heard that you fell from the eighth floor and didn't die, you spring."

"I have practiced King Kong in the Shaolin Temple, and it is not a big deal to fall twice" Xiang Que pointed to the pipe inserted in his body, and said: "Is this thing still useful, insert an elephant in the nose?"

"Pull it out, hehe" Cao Shanjun smiled, and then said quite calmly: "Brother missing, it's not a big deal, but it's a little small"