Chapter 400
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It's like being stimulated by old lady Bo this time.
Bo Ye looks at his friend in a hurry and is dragged to the office by him. Then Jiang Ling takes out those hemostatic ointment, looks at the wound on Bo Yan's wrist, and uses tweezers to hold an alcohol cotton ball to wipe the blood for him.
"Does it hurt? The wound on the back is not good yet. I'll give myself another knife. "
Jiang Ling frowned, "who did you learn from, you hurt yourself."
Bo Ye shook his head, "I can't help it. I really can't help it in that situation. It's impossible to really do it to my grandmother, but But I want to protect them, too. "
"Your grandmother really went too far."
At the mention of this, Jiang Ling's voice cooled down, "it's too much! Come to the hospital like this! Tang Wei is also your son. She can do whatever she says
Bo Ye was silent and allowed his good friend to scold his grandmother. After dealing with the wound, Jiang Ling stopped blaming him. "Forget it, she won't live for several years anyway."
Bo Ye smiles, "Why are you so worried?"
"Can I not be in a hurry?"
Jiang Ling patted the table, "at that time, if the situation continues, it will become a homicide case! Look at Tang poetry, how miserable they are! Your grandmother will be stabbed again. She's not human
Bo Yeh didn't deny it, but said in a calm voice, "I think my sin is deep again."
Jiang Ling felt that he was a little pitiful, so he could only pat him on the shoulder, "Oh, forget it, I won't say any more. Take your time and treat the depression in Tang poetry first. Otherwise, it's an invisible disaster. I'm not sure who will stimulate her one day. I can't think of it any more. "
Bo Yeh didn't deny that the new year was really bad.
It's a big Chinese new year, but there's no atmosphere for it, even this A chilling thing.
A few hours later, the news came that Bo Ye's grandmother woke up. Jiang Ling asked Bo Ye if she wanted to see her. Bo Ye just asked, "is Tang Shi awake?"
"Not yet. Tranquilizers don't work that fast." Jiang Ling says to Bo Ye, "don't you go to see your grandmother?"
Thin night's expression almost cooled down in a second, especially the eyes, Jiang Ling immediately shut up, "when I didn't ask, OK. I'm afraid that you'll have to accompany your grandmother when you get there. Then Tang poetry has been wronged in vain. "
"I won't let that happen again."
Bo Ye followed Jiang Ling to the door of Tang Shi's ward and saw the woman lying there quietly and pale. His eyes were in deep pain.
"I owe too much to let her continue to be disappointed with me." Bo ye murmured to herself, "maybe she didn't expect me, in fact I don't want to be the person I used to be. "
Jiang Ling felt that the evil relationship between them was too painful. The onlookers were worried, but the language was too pale. He had no other strength to persuade Bo Ye, so he had to wait with him.
"Well, let's wait for Tang Shi to wake up, you go to her and have a good talk, and then take your grandmother to apologize to her."
Thin night droops his eyes, "apology is not enough."
It's not enough.
Jiang Ling patted him, "brother, I understand you want to make up for the mood of Tang poetry. But now your grandmother can't give anything but an apology, but her ears haven't been written down yet. Step by step, Tang poetry will feel better. "
Bo Ye is silent. Standing outside Tang Shi's ward, he feels like a natural moat, which he can't cross in his life.
******
when Mrs. Bo woke up, she noticed that there was only one person beside the hospital bed, and her face immediately changed with anger. Seeing that she was angry and afraid that she would faint again, Mrs. Bo turned her wheelchair to comfort her, "grandma, don't be angry..."
"What about Yeer?" Old lady Bo looked at the quiet face, "where is the night? His grandmother is in hospital. Why don't you come and have a look! "
In order to arouse the old lady's anger, an MI pretended to be careful and said, "brother night Go to see that woman. He didn't come to see you. Grandma, don't be sad. Brother ye must have been confused by that woman... "
She said that was quite wronged, like for grandma is not worth, "it doesn't matter, I'm still there, grandma, I accompany you."
Old lady Bo didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, only heard the first half, which kept ringing in her mind.
Her good grandson went to accompany that cheap woman. Even she was so angry that she was hospitalized that she didn't take a look!
Old lady Bo was almost so angry that she couldn't speak smoothly, "that damned woman!"
As soon as an MI sees that his provocation has an effect, she is happy in her heart, but she still looks sad. "Grandma, brother ye will see it. Sooner or later, he will know that it's still the most important thing for his family."
The thin old lady this just facial expression slightly improves, patted the hand that pats tranquility, "still your mouth is sweet, can talk."
An MI immediately shakes her head and says, "no, grandma, these are all from an an's heart. The night elder brother is just for a moment and a half will go astray, grandma you don't get angry with him. He will certainly understand for himself. After all, he is your grandson. "It seemed that she was trying to make peace with them. She took a deep breath to suppress her anger. Then she said quietly, "yes, you're right, just for a moment. He's still my good grandson. "
Bo Ye can't be fooled by Tang poetry!
Later, an MI continued to chat with Mrs. Bo. She also asked her servants to squat down a bowl of Chicken Soup for her to drink. Mrs. Bo's complexion gradually improved. She could not see that she was angry. Instead, Tang Shi in the other ward was pale and thinner. Thin night looked distressed.
"Can you have a drink?" Bo Ye was holding a thermos cup in her hand. "My mother's Stewed hooves are all collagen. She said that you can grow meat after eating. Now you are really too thin. Tang Shi, I'm afraid you can't make it. "
Tang poetry just smile, that smile ironic, thin face only a pair of eyes bright as the cold light on the blade, "thin night, you make up so much less nonsense to cheat me."
Thin night did not speak, put aside the thermos cup, wrist is still wrapped with gauze, Tang poetry touched that gauze, vision seems to be stabbed.
When consciousness returns to the cage, thin night holds a knife against her wrist and forces her to death.
Tang poetry is stinging, but she just smiles and looks at the man in front of her, "thin night, don't waste your strength. I don't want to touch your things. "
Bo Ye can only follow the temperament of Tang poetry, "do you think it's not our family, it's Jiang Ling who brought it to you?"
Tang Shi looks at Bo Yan, who has been silent in the corner. This little girl has been waiting here since then. Anmi seems to forget her existence, and just tries to please old lady Bo, leaving her alone in Tang Shi's ward.
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It's like being stimulated by old lady Bo this time.
Bo Ye looks at his friend in a hurry and is dragged to the office by him. Then Jiang Ling takes out those hemostatic ointment, looks at the wound on Bo Yan's wrist, and uses tweezers to hold an alcohol cotton ball to wipe the blood for him.
"Does it hurt? The wound on the back is not good yet. I'll give myself another knife. "
Jiang Ling frowned, "who did you learn from, you hurt yourself."
Bo Ye shook his head, "I can't help it. I really can't help it in that situation. It's impossible to really do it to my grandmother, but But I want to protect them, too. "
"Your grandmother really went too far."
At the mention of this, Jiang Ling's voice cooled down, "it's too much! Come to the hospital like this! Tang Wei is also your son. She can do whatever she says
Bo Ye was silent and allowed his good friend to scold his grandmother. After dealing with the wound, Jiang Ling stopped blaming him. "Forget it, she won't live for several years anyway."
Bo Ye smiles, "Why are you so worried?"
"Can I not be in a hurry?"
Jiang Ling patted the table, "at that time, if the situation continues, it will become a homicide case! Look at Tang poetry, how miserable they are! Your grandmother will be stabbed again. She's not human
Bo Yeh didn't deny it, but said in a calm voice, "I think my sin is deep again."
Jiang Ling felt that he was a little pitiful, so he could only pat him on the shoulder, "Oh, forget it, I won't say any more. Take your time and treat the depression in Tang poetry first. Otherwise, it's an invisible disaster. I'm not sure who will stimulate her one day. I can't think of it any more. "
Bo Yeh didn't deny that the new year was really bad.
It's a big Chinese new year, but there's no atmosphere for it, even this A chilling thing.
A few hours later, the news came that Bo Ye's grandmother woke up. Jiang Ling asked Bo Ye if she wanted to see her. Bo Ye just asked, "is Tang Shi awake?"
"Not yet. Tranquilizers don't work that fast." Jiang Ling says to Bo Ye, "don't you go to see your grandmother?"
Thin night's expression almost cooled down in a second, especially the eyes, Jiang Ling immediately shut up, "when I didn't ask, OK. I'm afraid that you'll have to accompany your grandmother when you get there. Then Tang poetry has been wronged in vain. "
"I won't let that happen again."
Bo Ye followed Jiang Ling to the door of Tang Shi's ward and saw the woman lying there quietly and pale. His eyes were in deep pain.
"I owe too much to let her continue to be disappointed with me." Bo ye murmured to herself, "maybe she didn't expect me, in fact I don't want to be the person I used to be. "
Jiang Ling felt that the evil relationship between them was too painful. The onlookers were worried, but the language was too pale. He had no other strength to persuade Bo Ye, so he had to wait with him.
"Well, let's wait for Tang Shi to wake up, you go to her and have a good talk, and then take your grandmother to apologize to her."
Thin night droops his eyes, "apology is not enough."
It's not enough.
Jiang Ling patted him, "brother, I understand you want to make up for the mood of Tang poetry. But now your grandmother can't give anything but an apology, but her ears haven't been written down yet. Step by step, Tang poetry will feel better. "
Bo Ye is silent. Standing outside Tang Shi's ward, he feels like a natural moat, which he can't cross in his life.
******
when Mrs. Bo woke up, she noticed that there was only one person beside the hospital bed, and her face immediately changed with anger. Seeing that she was angry and afraid that she would faint again, Mrs. Bo turned her wheelchair to comfort her, "grandma, don't be angry..."
"What about Yeer?" Old lady Bo looked at the quiet face, "where is the night? His grandmother is in hospital. Why don't you come and have a look! "
In order to arouse the old lady's anger, an MI pretended to be careful and said, "brother night Go to see that woman. He didn't come to see you. Grandma, don't be sad. Brother ye must have been confused by that woman... "
She said that was quite wronged, like for grandma is not worth, "it doesn't matter, I'm still there, grandma, I accompany you."
Old lady Bo didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, only heard the first half, which kept ringing in her mind.
Her good grandson went to accompany that cheap woman. Even she was so angry that she was hospitalized that she didn't take a look!
Old lady Bo was almost so angry that she couldn't speak smoothly, "that damned woman!"
As soon as an MI sees that his provocation has an effect, she is happy in her heart, but she still looks sad. "Grandma, brother ye will see it. Sooner or later, he will know that it's still the most important thing for his family."
The thin old lady this just facial expression slightly improves, patted the hand that pats tranquility, "still your mouth is sweet, can talk."
An MI immediately shakes her head and says, "no, grandma, these are all from an an's heart. The night elder brother is just for a moment and a half will go astray, grandma you don't get angry with him. He will certainly understand for himself. After all, he is your grandson. "It seemed that she was trying to make peace with them. She took a deep breath to suppress her anger. Then she said quietly, "yes, you're right, just for a moment. He's still my good grandson. "
Bo Ye can't be fooled by Tang poetry!
Later, an MI continued to chat with Mrs. Bo. She also asked her servants to squat down a bowl of Chicken Soup for her to drink. Mrs. Bo's complexion gradually improved. She could not see that she was angry. Instead, Tang Shi in the other ward was pale and thinner. Thin night looked distressed.
"Can you have a drink?" Bo Ye was holding a thermos cup in her hand. "My mother's Stewed hooves are all collagen. She said that you can grow meat after eating. Now you are really too thin. Tang Shi, I'm afraid you can't make it. "
Tang poetry just smile, that smile ironic, thin face only a pair of eyes bright as the cold light on the blade, "thin night, you make up so much less nonsense to cheat me."
Thin night did not speak, put aside the thermos cup, wrist is still wrapped with gauze, Tang poetry touched that gauze, vision seems to be stabbed.
When consciousness returns to the cage, thin night holds a knife against her wrist and forces her to death.
Tang poetry is stinging, but she just smiles and looks at the man in front of her, "thin night, don't waste your strength. I don't want to touch your things. "
Bo Ye can only follow the temperament of Tang poetry, "do you think it's not our family, it's Jiang Ling who brought it to you?"
Tang Shi looks at Bo Yan, who has been silent in the corner. This little girl has been waiting here since then. Anmi seems to forget her existence, and just tries to please old lady Bo, leaving her alone in Tang Shi's ward.
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It's like being stimulated by old lady Bo this time. Bo Ye looks at his friend in a hurry and is dragged to the office by him. Then Jiang Ling takes out those hemostatic ointment, looks at the wound on Bo Yan's wrist, and uses tweezers to hold an alcohol cotton ball to wipe the blood for him. "Does it hurt? The wound on the back is not good yet. I'll give myself another knife. " Jiang Ling frowned, "who did you learn from, you hurt yourself." Bo Ye shook his head, "I can't help it. I really can't help it in that situation. It's impossible to really do it to my grandmother, but But I want to protect them, too. " "Your grandmother really went too far." At the mention of this, Jiang Ling's voice cooled down, "it's too much! Come to the hospital like this! Tang Wei is also your son. She can do whatever she says Bo Ye was silent and allowed his good friend to scold his grandmother. After dealing with the wound, Jiang Ling stopped blaming him. "Forget it, she won't live for several years anyway." Bo Ye smiles, "Why are you so worried?" "Can I not be in a hurry?" Jiang Ling patted the table, "at that time, if the situation continues, it will become a homicide case! Look at Tang poetry, how miserable they are! Your grandmother will be stabbed again. She's not human Bo Yeh didn't deny it, but said in a calm voice, "I think my sin is deep again." Jiang Ling felt that he was a little pitiful, so he could only pat him on the shoulder, "Oh, forget it, I won't say any more. Take your time and treat the depression in Tang poetry first. Otherwise, it's an invisible disaster. I'm not sure who will stimulate her one day. I can't think of it any more. " Bo Yeh didn't deny that the new year was really bad. It's a big Chinese new year, but there's no atmosphere for it, even this A chilling thing. A few hours later, the news came that Bo Ye's grandmother woke up. Jiang Ling asked Bo Ye if she wanted to see her. Bo Ye just asked, "is Tang Shi awake?" "Not yet. Tranquilizers don't work that fast." Jiang Ling says to Bo Ye, "don't you go to see your grandmother?" Thin night's expression almost cooled down in a second, especially the eyes, Jiang Ling immediately shut up, "when I didn't ask, OK. I'm afraid that you'll have to accompany your grandmother when you get there. Then Tang poetry has been wronged in vain. " "I won't let that happen again." Bo Ye followed Jiang Ling to the door of Tang Shi's ward and saw the woman lying there quietly and pale. His eyes were in deep pain. "I owe too much to let her continue to be disappointed with me." Bo ye murmured to herself, "maybe she didn't expect me, in fact I don't want to be the person I used to be. " Jiang Ling felt that the evil relationship between them was too painful. The onlookers were worried, but the language was too pale. He had no other strength to persuade Bo Ye, so he had to wait with him. "Well, let's wait for Tang Shi to wake up, you go to her and have a good talk, and then take your grandmother to apologize to her." Thin night droops his eyes, "apology is not enough." It's not enough. Jiang Ling patted him, "brother, I understand you want to make up for the mood of Tang poetry. But now your grandmother can't give anything but an apology, but her ears haven't been written down yet. Step by step, Tang poetry will feel better. " Bo Ye is silent. Standing outside Tang Shi's ward, he feels like a natural moat, which he can't cross in his life. ******when Mrs. Bo woke up, she noticed that there was only one person beside the hospital bed, and her face immediately changed with anger. Seeing that she was angry and afraid that she would faint again, Mrs. Bo turned her wheelchair to comfort her, "grandma, don't be angry..." "What about Yeer?" Old lady Bo looked at the quiet face, "where is the night? His grandmother is in hospital. Why don't you come and have a look! " In order to arouse the old lady's anger, an MI pretended to be careful and said, "brother night Go to see that woman. He didn't come to see you. Grandma, don't be sad. Brother ye must have been confused by that woman... " She said that was quite wronged, like for grandma is not worth, "it doesn't matter, I'm still there, grandma, I accompany you." Old lady Bo didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, only heard the first half, which kept ringing in her mind. Her good grandson went to accompany that cheap woman. Even she was so angry that she was hospitalized that she didn't take a look! Old lady Bo was almost so angry that she couldn't speak smoothly, "that damned woman!" As soon as an MI sees that his provocation has an effect, she is happy in her heart, but she still looks sad. "Grandma, brother ye will see it. Sooner or later, he will know that it's still the most important thing for his family." The thin old lady this just facial expression slightly improves, patted the hand that pats tranquility, "still your mouth is sweet, can talk." An MI immediately shakes her head and says, "no, grandma, these are all from an an's heart. The night elder brother is just for a moment and a half will go astray, grandma you don't get angry with him. He will certainly understand for himself. After all, he is your grandson. "It seemed that she was trying to make peace with them. She took a deep breath to suppress her anger. Then she said quietly, "yes, you're right, just for a moment. He's still my good grandson. " Bo Ye can't be fooled by Tang poetry! Later, an MI continued to chat with Mrs. Bo. She also asked her servants to squat down a bowl of Chicken Soup for her to drink. Mrs. Bo's complexion gradually improved. She could not see that she was angry. Instead, Tang Shi in the other ward was pale and thinner. Thin night looked distressed. "Can you have a drink?" Bo Ye was holding a thermos cup in her hand. "My mother's Stewed hooves are all collagen. She said that you can grow meat after eating. Now you are really too thin. Tang Shi, I'm afraid you can't make it. " Tang poetry just smile, that smile ironic, thin face only a pair of eyes bright as the cold light on the blade, "thin night, you make up so much less nonsense to cheat me." Thin night did not speak, put aside the thermos cup, wrist is still wrapped with gauze, Tang poetry touched that gauze, vision seems to be stabbed. When consciousness returns to the cage, thin night holds a knife against her wrist and forces her to death. Tang poetry is stinging, but she just smiles and looks at the man in front of her, "thin night, don't waste your strength. I don't want to touch your things. " Bo Ye can only follow the temperament of Tang poetry, "do you think it's not our family, it's Jiang Ling who brought it to you?" Tang Shi looks at Bo Yan, who has been silent in the corner. This little girl has been waiting here since then. Anmi seems to forget her existence, and just tries to please old lady Bo, leaving her alone in Tang Shi's ward. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
