The little monkey’s face was pinched with such grievance, saying, "Dad, I’m talking about the condition, there is a condition—"
Gu Nuan ca over, with hands on hips pretending to be angry at the big white dog, "Your son is not wrong, weren’t you planning to abandon us inside? If you dare to do such a thing, don’t bla us!"
Being scolded harshly by his wife, the big white dog was feeling regretful. Standing up, he wrapped one arm around his wife’s shoulder and picked up his youngest son with the other hand, "Yes, yes, yes, but you think, how could I possibly leave you to others? — By the way, why are they here?!"
Everyone noticed the big white dog’s eyes turned especially red upon seeing his enemies, only then they rembered Wa Zicong and Zhuang Haoran had followed along.
"Shoo shoo shoo, quickly send them to another ship!" Big white dog was about to explode with anger; he ca here to rescue his son, definitely not to save his rivals.
Turns out that the cannon fired towards Dark Island was from their ship after arriving at the island, sending out a signal to nearby warships which then attacked Dark Island. The wounded were divided into two groups to board the ships, those like Wa Zicong, Zhuang Haoran were certainly driven to another ship by big white dog. The rest returned to the ship they originally boarded.
On the ship, the only doctor, Ou Yanan, had already been extrely busy earlier. First, he perford ergency surgery on Wei Changqing. Next, when the critically ill Xiao Shui was brought on board, her severe condition made Ou Yanan’s face look solemn. Due to Xiao Shui’s weak breathing, they could only use an assisted breathing device. After everyone was rescued on board, Xiao Yebai directed the ship away from Dark Island, and the group decided to return ho. On the way, as they gradually regained signal, Ou Yanan contacted his ntor, explaining the basic condition of the patients and wounded on board, so Tang Sili could prepare to welco them upon their return.
Tang Sili listened to his verbal update and asked, "Is it confird that Miss Zhao’s mother?"
"Yes, she has severe tuberculosis, her breathing is weak, but I think, I’ll do my best to keep her alive until she reaches the hospital."
Standing next to Tang Sili, upon hearing this, Zhao ngjin couldn’t help but have tears rolling in her eyes. Her mom, saved—she turned, and took several deep breaths.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Sili said to her, "I’ve given you all the news you needed to know, you can leave now." After speaking, he coldly opened the door of the consultation room, dismissing the guest.
"Professor Tang." Zhao ngjin turned her head, with a usual expression, "I said, I want to switch careers, to be your assistant."
"What did you say?" Tang Sili seed to be listening to a joke, scanning her face mockingly, "Miss Zhao, do you know how long it takes to train a doctor? This isn’t sothing you can do casually like playing a piece of music."
"I’ve practiced piano from a young age for a long ti too."
"But how old are you now, do you think you still have the chance to change careers and study dicine?"
"What do you want to do? My hands are crippled, I can’t play piano, right? I need to find another path to make a living."
"Are you planning to bla ? I said I’d heal your hands, but never ntioned making you a doctor."
From his tone, it was obvious he was exasperated.
Zhao ngjin smiled at him: "Do you rember last ti at the stairs, I felt it, and you felt it too, didn’t you?"
That kiss, wasn’t it? Caught off guard, she forcibly kissed him, and in a daze, he ended up entangled with her montarily, naturally regretting it afterward.
"Professor Tang, I didn’t expect—" Zhao ngjin caught his current expression and blinked, "Could it be, I was your first kiss?"
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