Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Gao Shenghan stretched out his hand and pulled the oxygen mask tube on Mo Li's face, his eyes were a little playful.

The doctor, who was still wearing a light green surgical gown, stepped forward to stop him, but was forced back by his menacing gaze.

"When will he wake up?"

"This...the patient is still in danger and may die at any time..." The doctor's head and voice became lower and lower, and Gao Shenghan almost knelt down, but he still explained to him at the risk of being shot, "the patient There were three bullets on his body, the deadliest of which was the bullet shot in the back, which penetrated into the chest cavity. Although the heart was not injured, the lung lobe was pierced, and the lower back, the bullet just passed the kidney. The second is the back of the big | leg, a one-centimeter hole was shot out of the leg bone, the biggest injury was excessive blood loss, so it is very difficult for the patient to get out of danger..."

Gao Shenghan raised his eyebrows indifferently, "I said he will wake up in a week, do you believe it?"

The doctor stretched his neck and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and uttered a word with difficulty... "Letter..."

"Hmph!" Gao Sheng laughed coldly, looking back at Li Li who was in a coma, he felt that this young man would give him many surprises.

Tan Yuran set up a network in the whole of Beidu to find Li Li's whereabouts. He vaguely guessed something, but no matter how difficult it was, he would realize what he said to Cheng Qiyan. He had his own method, and Cheng Qiyan didn't ask about it. For the hidden details, it is best not to always try to find out.

Perhaps, this can also be called trust.

In just a few days, the number of death cases caused by cardiac pacemakers increased from four to seven. Cheng Qiyan was very anxious because of this matter. Although the results have not yet been found out, Qin Heng's investigation team went further It was determined that the incident was man-made and by the same person.

In the company's specialized research institute, the results of the autopsy have come out, and the pacemaker in the deceased's body still works normally, but it has temporarily lost its function due to some special means.

Regardless of whether the death of the user has anything to do with the product itself, once the news gets out, it will definitely have a huge impact on the Asian market, which is still in its infancy.

Qin Heng went to investigate the place where the deceased lived, and used a large sum of money to appease their family members, but the situation was precarious as if hanging on the edge of a cliff.

Cheng Qiyan seems to have accepted the change of one more person in the house, they commute to get off work together, but today both of them are silent when they enter the door, because Xiaoting's classmate's birthday, so she will not be staying at home tonight.

The world of two is extremely awkward.

When Cheng Qiyan accompanied Xiaoting to the gift house and came back, Tan Yuran had arranged a candlelight dinner as if by magic.

Create a room full of romance.

Thick curtains cut off all the light outside, and the misty candlelight flickered slightly, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Looking at the roses on the table, Cheng Qiyan was at a loss for a moment, then he took off his scarf, took off his coat, and sat down calmly.

Compared with the elegant western restaurant, the home is less restrained, lazy and cozy.

He rested his chin on one hand and watched Tan Yuran pour the wine into the glass gracefully. His aristocratic demeanor did not give people a sense of superior distance.

"Please enjoy it to your heart's content."

"Right on my mind!"

Cheng Qiyan raised his knife and fork and concentrated on the delicious food without distraction.

"Qachihiko, think about our business."

Cheng Qiyan stopped cutting the steak for a moment, then put the food into his mouth calmly, chewed slowly, wiped his mouth gently, and looked up at Tan Yuran.

The other party's eyes are firm, as if they can bear everything, and the beautiful face is like an illusion hidden by candlelight, within reach, but it feels that he will disappear in a moment.

"What kind of answer do you want, you want to bribe me with a meal?"

"What do you want me to use to bribe you? Give me a direction!"