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Zhangge first, and then try to go.
☆ 170% martyrs
"What news?" Meng Xin sat on the bed, wiping her wet hair with a towel in one hand and talking with her in the other. She was not tired these three days. Lin Mei and they should be very tired, too.
"I have just received an interview at the airport, and I am about to take the latest flight to Africa for an interview. I have a list of martyrs in my hand. Do you want to guess who is in it?" Lin Mei circled the name with her hand in the list, and she was a little surprised when she saw the name on the list.
As soon as she got home, she received a message from LAM Raymond that LAM Raymond didn’t intend to call her, but after working together for so many years, they also had a tacit understanding. Naturally, the news really didn’t allow Lin Mei to interview, and Lin Mei would certainly blame him. Sure enough, when he said this in his words, Lin Mei promised the horse to meet them.
This time, many people went to the TV station to grab tickets at the airport. There are countless media outlets. Fortunately, LAM Raymond still has some connections in the airline company. It is easy to buy tickets for him and Lin Mei, but they went to the TV station this time. There were five people and three others who could take the flight early in the morning.
There is still half an hour before boarding the plane. Lin Mei and LAM Raymond have passed the security check. While this is happening, Lin Mei called Meng Xin to tell her about it.
"It won’t be Zhang Yiding, will it?" Meng Xin’s heart shook. What happened? How did she become a martyr?
And Lin Mei asked her that there must be someone she knew on the list. Since she knew Meng Xin and chenchen and Zhang Yiding, she was worried that Zhang Yiding was the one.
Because Zhang Yiding is so warm-hearted, if a patient with serious infection appears, others may hide, but Zhang Yiding will not hide.
Saving lives is a doctor’s duty, but it’s not his ability.
Some people can do it, while others may not.
"… no" Lin Mei leng for a long time, she didn’t see Zhang Yiding’s name on the second page, and finally she didn’t let Meng Xin guess and gave the answer directly. "It’s chenchen. I think your hospital will be busy again this time, waiting for the news to be completely public. Do you think this Chen Guren will go crazy? I told you before just to get you ready. I wish you knew. I think the news should be published by the latest day. Be careful yourself. "
That’s what Lin Mei is worried about after hearing the story of Chen Jiahui Huang.
It’s really hard to think about it. This bad thing happened before Meng Xin’s wedding. The fact is that it was just like Meng Xin, but they don’t think so on behalf of Chen Guren.
Just in case, Lin Mei gave Meng Xin this vaccination before deciding.
"chenchen? Become a martyr? " Meng Xin really can’t figure out how she can become a martyr just because she is a doctor. Did she really get sick?
"I’ll call you the next day for specific reasons, and I’ll talk about it when I get to the scene. Anyway, the news will probably be received in China later that day, and many doctors and nurses have died." Lin Mei sighed a few times, and she also shed a lot of tears when she thought of the return of the bodies of peacekeepers that year.
Although such tragic things have not happened to relatives around them, they are all yellow skin and black hair like her, and the same race and nationality can feel the same.
"Well, I’ll wait for you." Meng Xin hung up the phone and felt dizzy for a while. Is Chen Chen really gone?
Liziyu put him to sleep and Hengheng quickly entered the room. At the same time, he brought Meng Xin a glass of milk. As a result, he saw Meng Xin sitting in bed with a wet head of hair, and the sheets were stained with water.
"Not to say that washing your hair will blow dry. Why stay here? There are more than ten days is our big day when you can’t catch a cold. "Liziyu put the milk aside and scolded while going to the drawer to turn over the hair dryer.
Meng Xin hasn’t spoken or maintained a dull appearance just now.
What’s going on? Li Ziyu went over and reached out and rubbed Meng Xin’s hair. "What’s the matter?"
"Er, are you … Hengheng asleep?" Meng Xin irrelevant answer asked.
"Well, I told a story when I fell asleep, but what happened to you? Why are you sitting here staring blankly with wet hair?" Liziyu gently took it into her arms. "Are you too tired these two days? I can bear to go to bed early if I’m tired. "
"…" Meng Xin also what did he say so sensational? The result turned out to be such words. "Fortunately, chenchen … is dead."
Chenchen?’ Liziyu forgot this name and this person at the moment. Why does Meng Xin care so much about this dead chenchen?
Then I remembered who chenchen was. Is this man dead? He wanted to teach this woman a lesson to keep her away from Meng Xin and come back one year later to know what it means to be quiet, but he didn’t expect such an accident to happen.
But if you die, you die. This kind of thing is not what they expected, nor what they thought, and what has happened is irreversible.
"If you die, you die. We didn’t kill you. Okay, I’ll blow your hair." Li Ziyu got up and just plugged the hair dryer into his cell phone and rang.
Words are calling Li Ziyu from Jin Feifei. "Hello? Do you know what happened to Feifei? "
"Well, I know that I just arrived at the scene not because I was sick, but because there was a riot in a small place here. Many people sent doctors and nurses on the road and met a group of thugs who were unlucky." Jin Feifei did not expect such an accident to happen
She’ll just go there now and send Dr. Yu Xing and the nurse back to China. This time, they will join hands with the government to give the injured the maximum mental compensation.