"Okay, Lu Zhanting! You just don't go, right?" Ming Ye asked coldly.

"I don't have to go." After Lu Zhanting finished speaking, he didn't want to say anything to Ming Ye Leng any more, and turned and walked towards the living room.

Ming Ye looked at his decisive back, squeezed his fist, and looked at his back angrily.

Yun Wei stood up and smiled to face Lu Zhanting: "Ting, what happened?"

"It's okay." Lu Zhanting curled his lips, smiled, and rubbed Yunwei's hair with his hand, appearing to be pampered and considerate.

Ming Ye Leng did know that Lu Zhan Ting had no feelings for Ming Jian Nuo, but it was clear that Ming Ye Leng was so seriously ill now that he was still so unfeeling, and Ming Ye Leng was really annoyed.

He really didn't know how to go back and explain to Mingcano.

When Mingyan returned to the hospital tomorrow night, Mingjianuo had just finished the injection, and the injection made her cry all the time. As soon as she saw that tomorrow night came back, she asked eagerly: "Brother, where's Brother Ting?"

"He is busy now and has no time to come over." Ming Ye Leng could only comfort her like this, besides, he had no other good way.

Mingcano's face was obviously disappointed, with tears rippling.

The nurse had just given her an injection and was still persuading her: "Miss, you can't be sad anymore. The doctor said that if you feel sad, it will aggravate the condition. You must maintain a good attitude."

Mingjianuo still couldn't help tears: "I'm so sad, and don't make me sad. If I hold it back, it will still be bad. What's wrong with me if I don't have a good attitude? Anyway, even if I die, No one will care."

When the nurse heard Mingcano's temper, she didn't dare to persuade him.

Tomorrow night, cold winks signaled them to go out first, and the nurse went out hurriedly.

Ming Ye sat down coldly and said in a low voice, "Be good, don't cry. In a few days, Lu Zhanting will definitely come over."

Mingjianuo still cried, and his face was very pale.

Mingye Leng is really in the eyes and anxious in my heart.

But even if he said more comforting words, Mingcano's sadness and depression could not be resolved.

With great difficulty, Mingcano fell asleep.

When he came out, Doctor Qin said anxiously: "Master, young lady can't go on like this. If she doesn't cheer herself up, she can't maintain a good mood, indulge us in giving the best medicine and having the best treatment plan, so will she Can't hold it."

Mingye Leng of course knows this. Many diseases depend on the patient's own mental condition.

If the patient does not cooperate, the effect of the drug will be greatly reduced.

But Mingjianuo only wanted Lu Zhanting now, and Lu Zhanting was the moon flower in the mirror that she couldn't get at all, and she couldn't think of any way even if it was cold tomorrow.

It is impossible for Ming Ye Leng to watch her most beloved sister, being tortured by the disease a little bit, swallowing her young life and hope.

Doctor Qin shook his head and left.

Standing on the spot tomorrow night, the brain emptied for a while.

"Young Master?" The subordinate's voice echoed beside him.

"What's the matter?" asked coldly tomorrow night.

"Master, you asked us to check the progress of arresting Chen Haiming before, but now we have made new progress." The subordinate said hurriedly.

Tomorrow night, his heart turned coldly: "What's the progress?"

"Chen Haiming fled to a small country called Elia." The subordinate hurriedly responded.

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