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Heartbeat Day 94

The slap was not only Jiang Dongming was stunned, but Jiang Xinhuai was stunned for a moment. Looking at Jiang Dongming's blood-filled face, he felt his heart throbbing, but he had no regrets.

Retracting his hand that was frozen in the air, Jiang Xinhuai calmed down and said to Jiang Dongming: "I will not say such words in the future."

Jiang Dongming's shoulder twitched, and he came back to his senses only now.

Half of his face was beaten so numb that he couldn't make an expression. It just so happened that he didn't know what expression to put on now.

"Phoo."

Jiang Dongming spitted a mouthful of mixed-race saliva on the ground.

After seeing this, Jiang Xinhuai's hand trembled again.

Jiang Dongming tilted his head, rubbed his fingers across the tingling corner of his mouth, and finally found the feeling on his face. When he pulled his mouth, he felt a sharp pain of hot tearing.

Jiang Dongming laughed out loud and glanced at Jiang Xinhuai, his eyes full of rebellious evil spirits, breaking a certain balance of madness.

"I not only dare to say it, I also dare to do it."

Seeing Jiang Xin's complexion change, Jiang Dongming smiled even more arrogantly, "You don't know."

"You!" Jiang Xinhuai raised his hand again with anger.

But this time, Jiang Dongming held it as soon as he lifted his hand.

"Do you think I'll let you hit again?"

Jiang Dongming sneered, looked at Jiang Xinhuai for a while, saw his angry expression, and threw his hand away with force.

As soon as the door was opened, one hand from behind reached out and pressed it back, and the door panel made a loud noise.

"Are you upset? Don't think I won't fight back!" Jiang Dongming yelled irritably.

Jiang Xinhuai also growled, "Don't think of getting out of this door today!"

Jiang Dongming smiled angrily, "I still don't believe it."

"Doctor Jiang?" A voice suddenly came from outside the door, and hesitated and said, "Is there something happened?"

The question followed by a few knocks from outsiders.

Jiang Xinhuai took a deep breath and replied, "It's okay."

While he was dealing with others, Jiang Dongming turned the door handle again. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xinhuai was still focusing on him and still did not give him a chance.

Jiang Dongming sneered and turned around and walked towards the hospital bed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xinhuai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Jiang Dongming had compromised, but he didn't expect that the next second he would run to the window and push the window open, so he was about to turn over.

Jiang Xinhuai held his breath in his throat, and the low roar he let out was so sad that he didn't even notice it himself.

Jiang Dongming, who had already stepped on the windowsill, was left in place by this sound. He gritted his teeth and endured it again and again, and finally gave up his plan to climb over the window.

The person who heard the noise outside the door pushed the door in and asked Jiang Xinhuai who was standing in front of the door: "Doctor Jiang, are you?"

Jiang Xinhuai didn't hear what he was saying at all. At this moment, all his thoughts were on Jiang Dongming. His mind was full of scenes of Jiang Dongming climbing through the window. All the emotions swept through him and made him collapse in an instant.

Even though Jiang Dongming came down from the window, Jiang Xinhuai's mood still did not calm down, and his eyes were red when he stared at him.

Jiang Dongming saw that his face was not right, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, and he couldn't let go of his polite words.

He used to pulling the corners of his mouth and twitching the pain on his face, which also reminded Jiang Dongming of the slap just now, and the guilt was suppressed again.

The assistant who came in looked at the father and son, and there was nothing else he didn't understand.

He said to Jiang Dongming: "Dongming, Dr. Jiang has been treating you personally since the early morning and has not slept all night. No matter what conflicts there are, let your father first, and wait tomorrow..."

Jiang Xinhuai raised his hand and told his assistant not to continue talking.

The assistant shut his mouth and looked at him in embarrassment.

Jiang Xinhuai kept looking at Jiang Dongming and said hoarsely: "How do you think you can jump and jump now? This is all given to you by others for your life, but you will be ruined like this!"

When Jiang Dongming heard the beginning, he thought Jiang Xinhuai was going to say the manpower and material resources spent on treatment, but he didn't expect to hear this sentence.

Jiang Dongming, who is always careless, is particularly sensitive and focused in some aspects.

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does it mean to give me my life?"

Jiang Xinhuai said coldly: "Since you think it's boring to live, why bother to care about this?"

Jiang Dongming became even more uneasy. He took a few steps forward suddenly, "Tell me clearly, what does it mean to give me my life."

Jiang Xinhuai didn't respond.

Jiang Dongming looked at him and then laughed, "You want to cheat me." He pointed to his chest, "I have asked a long time ago that the volunteers of this heart committed suicide and had already died when they donated their hearts."

He spoke loudly, thinking that he was so panicked that he had concealed it well, but in fact, the two adults at the scene were vulnerable.

"Doctor Jiang," the assistant shook his head and persuaded: "I think you are not feeling well, so why not go back and take a rest first. I will take care of Dongming."

When Jiang Xinhuai heard this, he saw Jiang Dongming's nerves tense again. He could already see the feeling of fragility between his eyebrows. The impulse that had been in full swing suddenly dissipated, and the regretful feeling followed closely.

He avoided Jiang Dongming's staring eyes, whispered to his assistant and turned around and left.

"Don't leave! Make it clear to me!"
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