My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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The situation at that time, the camera of the crew was recording the whole process, and the accident was simply clear and no longer clear.

But it is because of the clarity that it puzzles many people.

Zheng Yuluo could have done nothing, but fell into the water and died, just the plot designed in the script. How did she do it according to the plot?

Although her physique is weak, but because she is very young, she does not have any hidden diseases.

The doctor gave her a full-body examination and found no abnormalities in her body.

Without any disease, vital signs are rapidly disappearing.

Several highly respected old experts in several major hospitals gave the same diagnosis: Zheng Yuluo did not have any desire to live, and she was forcing herself into death.

In this era, entertainment news is flying all over the place, and Zheng Yuluo's story has been described in many versions. Experts have diagnosed some people and some people sneered.

After all, experts may sometimes be disguised as "brick houses".

Jin Xin did not know whether Jing Zhi had read the news or not. He saw Jing Zhi driving the car fast, and the direction was clearly at the airport. He could only sigh and book a flight ticket with his mobile phone.

Let Jingzhi go back for a trip, otherwise wouldn’t it be a regret for a lifetime if he could not even see the last side?

In City A, there was a lot of lights in Mu's Hospital, but it was solemnly depressing.

Mu Qing finished the detailed inspection for Zheng Yuluo for the eleventh time, and some could not bear to speak to Zheng Jing: "It should not be tonight, old Zheng, you..."

"Your special mother is talking nonsense! My daughter is fine, there is nothing wrong with it, why can't it last tonight! You will give her an injection, give her medicine, and wake her up!"

Zheng Jing's forehead twitched, his hands clenched Mu Qing's collar, and his posture was desperate to fight him.

In a short night, he had more than half of his hair gray, and even his appearance was almost ten years old. His eyes were full of red blood, his voice was hoarse, and his lips had been chapped and bleeding because he had not drank or drank for a long time.

At other times, if Zheng Jing yelled so indiscriminately, Mu Qing would also be very annoyed, and it must be a needle in his backhand, which made him hurt all day and night.

But today, he left Zheng Jing to vent, without explanation and without anger.

A pair of twin daughters are now flower-like age, if one died, it would be a devastating blow to Zheng Jing.

Zheng Lun had already passed out, and he hasn't awakened until now.

Zheng Yuwei, a girl, not only has to hide from her grandparents, but also takes care of her mother, looks after her sister, and also stops her father from desperately fighting with the crew.

Zheng Jing was angry at this moment, or Zheng Yuwei came to stop him.

"Dad, don't do this. If Uncle Mu can save his sister, he will definitely save it. You will let go! If you weren't Uncle Mu, your sister wouldn't be able to survive now."

Zheng Yuwei and her sister have very different personalities. She is hearty and lively, able to endure hardships and withstand stress, and never tears easily, but now she has been crying into a tearful man.

Between twins, many are telepathic.

She has a good relationship with her sister, and the feeling is even stronger.

Since that day and night, the kind of feeling deep in her mind is slowly disappearing. She can deeply feel that her sister is leaving this world.

No one can understand the pain of a life in the heart being stripped away!

But Zheng Yuwei knew that she could not fall down anyway, her parents needed her, and her sister needed her to take care of her. She would not give up until the last minute.

She cried and begged Muqing: "Uncle Mu, you need to pierce my sister again. My sister has always been afraid of pain. If you pierce a little deeper, maybe it will be useful?"

In fact, the traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine have already been used, but the effect is minimal.

Only if the effect of acupuncture can be better, Zheng Yuluo has received acupuncture three times, and his life can be maintained until now.

Perhaps it is really like Zheng Yuwei said, Zheng Yuluo is very afraid of pain, so every time acupuncture, her vital signs will show a trace of fluctuation.

However, when the third acupuncture was used, it was actually not very useful anymore. Once again, Zheng Yuluo's life could not be prolonged.

Life has something to do with my desire to survive. Some people have a strong desire to live, and they can usually survive the dangerous period.

If some people don't want to live, there is no danger period, it is still very dangerous.

Mu Qing has been a doctor for many years and has a family history. He has seen all kinds of cases.

Zheng Yuluo's current state is very similar to those of people who have committed suicide and died.

Although acupuncture may be a waste of time and energy, Mu Qing agreed.

It doesn't matter if he works hard, as long as he can give this family a little comfort, it's worth it to be tired.

One minute and one second passed, and it was more than ten o'clock in the night when Muqing had finished acupuncture.

When he left tiredly, Zheng Jing and Zheng Yuwei stood beside Zheng Yuluo in silence.

The two of them have not closed their eyes for a day and night, and they can't eat anything at all. Zheng Lun has been comatose because of too much grief. Both the father and the daughter run on both sides.

Zheng Yuluo is in the intensive care unit, and Zheng Lun is in the general ward.

Zheng Jingku sat for more than an hour, then stood up indifferently and went to see his wife in the general ward.

Zheng Lun's body is not a big problem. She just couldn't accept the fact that her daughter was about to leave the world.

A nurse was hired in the ward, and Zheng Jing basically went to see her every hour. If it was fine, he would come back and continue to guard her daughter.

This time he passed, Zheng Lun just happened to wake up, lying in his arms and crying.

Zheng Jing didn't come back. Zheng Yuwei knew that her mother should be awake. She took a light breath and woke up.

She was holding Zheng Yuluo's cold hand. Although she was tired and sleepy, she dared not close her eyes at all. She was afraid that she would fall asleep and wake up when her sister was gone.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the intensive care unit was opened, and a tall, tall figure came in.

Zheng Yuwei initially thought it was a father, but her military school was not white, and she had a strong ability to distinguish people's breath, so she soon noticed something was wrong.

She suddenly raised her head, and a beautiful, evil-looking face caught her eyes.

Zheng Yuwei stood up all at once, his eyes flushed and his voice hoarse: "You get out of here! My sister doesn't welcome you here!"

Jing Zhi stood there, did not move, nor looked at Zheng Yuwei like an angry little lion, and seemed not to hear her at all.

His eyes looked straight at Zheng Yuluo, who was lying on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask.