Mo shenbai did not answer him. Instead, he turned around and ran to the door of the ward, shouting in a low voice, " "Doctor, Doctor ..."
Fu jianchen's long and narrow eyes looked at Xu Youyou. He reached out and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. His dark face gradually became sunny.
"Is it really that effective?"
Xu Youyou closed her eyes and did not answer him.
There was a flash of sadness in Fu jianchen's eyes. He reached into his pocket and rubbed something. He pursed his lips and said in a faint voice, " "Forget it. I won't be able to marry the girl I like the most in this life anyway."
He took out the red sandalwood Buddha beads from his pocket and put them on his wrist, wrapping them around it ...
The tiny beads were round and shiny, emitting a faint scent of sandalwood. They wrapped around his good-looking wrist, imprisoning him for the rest of his life.
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