The Huangfu of this compartment slightly pulled the corner of his mouth and hooked a smile.
Talking to Frank is to make people involuntarily relaxed. "Is it enough to pay you a bunch of beauty?"
I only heard the excitement of excitement from the phone, "I know Huangfu, you are the best to me."
The voice has not fallen, and the phone has been cut off.
Frank, who is far away from the romantic capital of France, is not surprising. Huang Fuyu will decisively hang up his phone, skimming the corner of his mouth, and showing the beauty that he thinks the most handsome.
"Come, let's continue."
The beauty of the beauty changed, and there was still a decent smile on her face, but the tone was more perfunctory.
Frank naturally noticed that the change of beauty's expression was cursed fiercely in her heart.
In Paris, there is a romantic atmosphere on the surrounding streets.
Frank looked at the sky, the stabbing eyes, a whisper in my heart, Huang Fuxuan, you and Ning Xiaotong have reconciled it.
The tone of talking to myself, even if it is still cold, it contains faint joy.
Nympho
Special aircraft pick -up, the top international experts came down from the plane, and were directly sent to the door of the Lanhe Hospital by a luxury car.
The vast sea of cars attracted a lot of passers -by, and his eyes were surprised.
The experts wearing white coats were all leaders in the medical community, and hurriedly entered the Lanhe Hospital.
It is another miracle.
After all, in the previous diagnosis, whether the patient can wake up is not yet determined. At this moment, it is just a slight movement of fingers, which is already a great progress, and can even be called a miracle.
After entering the ward where Han Shaoqi was in, Huangfu had a lot of room for them.
When the experts saw the little girl who came last time, they nodded and started to check.
Father Han, Father Han and Mother Han have already received news, waiting outside the ward, waiting for the result.
Sitting in the conference room, the expert representative is a professor, looking at the people present. "From this examination, patients are likely to wake up in the near future."
Father Han hasn't spoken yet. Han mother was crying, and her eyes looked at the professor, "Really?"
The professor frowned unhappy, "How, don't believe in our diagnosis?"
"No, no." Han mother shook her head and raised her hand quietly to wipe off her tears.
Father Han's eyes kept focusing on the rigorous professor of his hair, and listening carefully to every sentence he said, but he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
The professor continued, "To be honest, the patient can make such a big progress in a short time, and it is also a miracle in medicine."
Then he turned to Huang Fuyu, who was sitting at the corner of the meeting at the meeting. "However, this is largely due to this lady's careful and meticulous care."
Huangfu heard that his cheeks were reddish, and he lowered his head slightly without any voice.
When Han's mother heard her words, she snorted, but her face was no longer proud of the past. Father Han and his father looked at Huangfu's gratitude.
As soon as the meeting ended, Huang Fusheng's mobile phone rang.
So I walked to the corner, "Brother."
"What about the situation?" Huang Fu said in a deep voice.
Because to accompany Ning Xiaotong, the consultation meeting of Huang Fuyu did not participate.
Huang Fushen hesitated for a moment, and told the truth, "Experts say they will wake up in a short time."
"That's good, Yaoyao, do you still remember what you promised me back then?"