Gu Ting's deep eyes of Gu Tan are no longer calm, the eyelids are trembling, and the deep eyes are reflected in the delicate face of Jiang Orange.

Jiang Orange sucked his nose and rushed into Gu Ting's arms again. "Gu Ting, I don't want you to be affected by others, don't be angry."

Gu Ting's expressionless face floated with a helpless smile, as if to admit his fate to plant it, his long arms, holding the slim waist of the ginger and orange.

The man's arms tightly, as if trying to rub the ginger orange into his body.

His voice was low and mellow, not in a hurry.

"Miss don't have to worry."

The buzzing voice of Jiang Orange came from Gu Ting's arms, "But I just don't want others to say you, I will be angry when I hear it."

Gu Ting's lips couldn't help hooked up, and his eyes were swinging with a smile. There was a place controlled in his heart.

His large palm patted gently on the back of the ginger orange, and slowly soothed Jiang Orange's emotions.

Unconsciously, the man's white shirt was soaked, but Gu Ting didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Jiang Orange cried enough that Gu Ting slowly said, "Okay, I want to make a phone call."

Just at this time, Qin Chuyang came here.

Jiang Zhonglin goes to the attending doctor.

Qin Chuyang walked in front of Jiang Orange and saw the two people's intimate gestures. The smile on his face was slightly stiff.

"He is the top expert in Jincheng's heart. Professor Wang said that he had time the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Orange looked at Qin Chuyang with gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Chu Yang. Thank you for helping me contact Professor Wang, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"It's all said, no need, when are the two of us so polite."

Jiang Orange pulled his lower lip angle embarrassingly, but the gratitude in the eyes was true.

She said seriously: "Brothers have to calculate the account, Brother Chu Yang helped me a lot of busy, of course I want to thank."

After speaking, Jiang Orange turned to look at Gu Ting, but saw that the man still grasped his hand and did not release it.

Jiang Orange was puzzled for a moment, "Gu Ting, don't you say you have to call a phone call?"

Gu Ting glanced at Qin Chuyang faintly and looked back at Jiang Orange, "Well, wait for me soon."

Gu Ting found a quiet place and called.

He said it was fast, and it was really fast.

In less than two minutes, Gu Ting returned.

At this time, Father Jiang had been transferred to the general ward. Jiang Orange was guarding the bed in front of the bed, holding the old man's hand, full of guilt.

Qin Chuyang stood behind Jiang Orange, slowly reaching out, trying to soothe Jiang Orange, patting her shoulders.

You stretched out your hand and finally paused in the air again.

Qin Chuyang smiled bitterly and retracted his hand, Wen Run's voice said: "Orange, don't worry, grandpa will wake up."

Gu Ting walked into the ward and just saw this scene.

There was a touch of coldness in the bottom of the man's eyes, and the whole body exudes the breath of Mori.

He strode into the ward, ignored Qin Chuyang, stopped beside Jiang Orange, poured a glass of water channel for Jiang Orange: "Drink a glass of water first."

"I called Jin Nan just now and asked him to give some food. You haven't eaten dinner yet, you must be hungry."
Chapter completed!