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I Stole the CEO's Girlfriend (32) (End)

　　"It's nothing to go on a date." Gao Ru was on the other end of the phone chopping vegetables, turning on the speakerphone, and even the TV student next to her could hear it clearly, "The girl your uncle introduced will definitely not be bad."

　　Lin Qinghe replied with silence.

　　"You kid, you're already such a big man. We always worry about it. You don't even fart all day. Look at the girlfriends your brother has made these days." The more Gao Ru said, the more angry he became.

　　"Doctor Lin, the director is looking for you." Someone called him at this time.

　　This is simply the best deterrent. Lin Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief and said to Gao Ru, "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

　　Then, without waiting for any response, Lin Qinghe hung up the phone, frowned and rubbed his temples.

　　He has been busy with several surgeries recently, working overtime day and night, and has not rested well these days.

　　The director told him that he was transferred to another department because of a patient complaint.

　　Lin Qinghe, who had two dark circles under his eyes, did not refute, which patient, which operation, why would he complain...

　　All his mental energy was used for surgery, and he had no more energy to complain and question them.

　　When Lu Yuan knew the reason for his transfer, he wanted to go to his director for a theory, but Lin Qinghe didn't let him go. First, he couldn't get any benefits, and secondly, he had to look at the director's eyes when he went back, which made him very tired.

　　I said so, but after get off work that day, I took Lu Yuan to drink directly.

　　Behind... what?

　　He never remembered.

　　That memory was imprinted in the deepest part of the soul, and it was about to move, but with a layer of obstacles, the picture could not be clear.

　　This scene kept repeating, endlessly, and flashed in front of him again and again like a self-abuse.

　　I don't know how long it took.

　　In the almost reincarnation of repeated pictures, he finally saw the person clearly.

　　He rescued him from Ning Dong, asked his family's number, and wanted someone to pick him up.

　　Lin Qinghe was already a little delirious, and he lowered his head and sobbed uncontrollably.

　　...

　　What Ning Dong said was true.

　　But the truth is nowhere near as bad as he imagined, it's not beautiful, but it doesn't destroy a person's power either.

　　Knowing this is enough.

　　The picture faded and turned into endless darkness.

　　Qi Wenshu finally woke up from the nightmare, but he soon fell into another stalemate - he couldn't move, and he couldn't open his eyes. You can't do it either, and the degree of discomfort can be imagined.

　　Fortunately, consciousness is still there.

　　Qi Wenshu: [Liu Liuliu. ]

　　Sixty-six: [Yes, you are awake. ]

　　Qi Wenshu: [Well, what's my current situation? ]

　　Liuliu told him: [Your current physical condition belongs to a vegetative state, and it has been two years since you were like this. ]