章節 671: Slap in the face, producer Lin, are you dreaming?

Jiang yiran's hand paused.

She saw the black hair on the white coat.

Jiang yiran closed the door, walked over, and carefully pulled out that strand of black hair. Her eyes focused on the root and saw the hair follicles on it. She took a deep breath.

Her lips curled into a smile. She was so lucky. Every time she got Meng Fu's hair follicles, they were complete.

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At the same time.

Su Cheng's car was parked at the entrance of the hospital.

There were not many people at the hospital at night. Su Cheng took his car keys and walked to the car. A voice came from behind. Meng Fu, wait a moment.

It was director Chen.

Meng Fu stopped and looked at director Chen. doctor Chen.

yes. senior doctor Chen's face was very serious. He came and went in a hurry every day. If he was not in the office, he was holding a seminar with someone, or he was running around in the operating room. you really want to quit the show? "