Chapter 970

The nurse was dumbfounded: "Ah! ...... Well, you'd better discuss it with the president! ”

Zhan Han Jue said a little imperiously: "This is my decision, and it has nothing to do with her." You bring me the agreement, and I'll sign it now. ”

The little nurse couldn't resist the tough request of the Lord of War, "Oh. ”

When the nurse brought the organ donation agreement to him, Zhan Hanjue really signed his name without saying a word.

When Yan Zhengling came out of the meeting, the nurse handed her the agreement.

Yan Zhengling looked at the pen of this donation agreement, and the three words "Zhan Han Jue" were written like dragons and phoenixes, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, smooth and natural.

Immediately she was furious.

Yan Zhengling said: "You put your heart in your stomach, I will treat Jincao, not only will I not take a penny, but I will only succeed and not fail." ”

The Battle Chill Lord was stunned. "Why?"

Aggressively took the agreement to the hospital room of the War Chill Lord and threw it in his face. Questioned, "What are you doing here?" ”

The War Chill Lord calmly took down the agreement covering his face. Then he looked at Yan Zhengling and said lightly, "I don't want you to interrupt his treatment halfway through the treatment of Jincao because I can't afford to pay the medical bills." If that's the case, it's better not to give him hope in the first place. ”

Chill Jue Jun's face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

Yan Zhengling snatched the donation agreement, tore it to shreds, and threw it into the trash.

For some reason, I always felt that she treated Jincao so kindly, and it was never as simple as wanting to support him.

Yan Zhengling laughed mischievously: "Because I like you, and he saved your life." I love the house and the black, is that okay? ”

His mood is really controlled by her. Sometimes it rains, sometimes it's bright as spring.

Three days later, Zhan Han Jue was discharged from the hospital.

Then looking at his depressed stinky face, he explained solemnly: "I treated Jincao for free because Jincao, as a vegetative person, has research value. It's none of your business, so you don't have to feel indebted to me. ”

Warlord Chill: "......"

The female devil really said what he said, he didn't pay a penny of medical bills, but Huanya had already started an active treatment of Jincao.

After Warlord returned to the dormitory at the construction site, the fishermen saw him as if they were ghosts, and they avoided him.

Jincao is not out of danger yet.

Before being discharged from the hospital, Zhan Hanjue went to the intensive care unit in a sterile suit to take a look at Jincao, and saw that the doctor was trying his best to rescue Jincao, and a warm throbbing swelled in Zhan Hanjue's heart.

The Battle Chill Lord grimaced. A perfunctory nod, "Hmm." ”

Ah Tong threw his dormitory key to him far away, and said, "Ah Yue, a dormitory has been specially assigned to you." The fishermen said that the president was especially good to you because you were on good terms with her. They also say that you can't cure the infectious disease in your body. Keep me away from you, or they won't play with me anymore. ”

Only Ah Tong stood far away to greet him.

"Ah Yue, are you cured?"

He sat on the bed, idly flipping through his phone.

At this time, it was discovered that he had several missed calls. The number was an unfamiliar number, because the other party had made nine calls in a row, and Zhan Hanjue couldn't choose to ignore it.

Zhan Hanjue picked up the key on the ground, ignored Ah Tong, and turned around and walked towards his dormitory.

When he opened the door of the dormitory, Zhan Hanjue was stunned, the room inside was not only open, but also clean, which could be described as spotless. His mood improved.

He called the other person back, and the other person picked up the phone almost immediately.

"Uncle, why did you call me back?" Tong Bao's crisp voice sounded, with a bit of complaint and grievance.

A soft smile appeared in Zhan Hanjue's eyes, "I'm sorry, Tong Bao, uncle has been delayed for the past few days." I couldn't accompany you to practice. ”

Tong Bao's voice was full of tears, and he said, "Uncle, I miss you?" Where are you? ”