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9昏迷中,唐心荷只感觉有人不停地叫她。“心荷!心荷!”睁开惊恐而疲倦的双眼,竟看到董家丽蹲在自己的床前,抚摸着她的额头,关切地看着她。林松则半弯着腰,俯下身子焦急地凝视着她。而紧握着她的手的是汪洋,他表情复杂,脸上有焦急,有关切,有心痛,更多的却是魂不守舍和惊慌。“你到底怎么回事啊?我和林松正在一块儿吃饭,汪平打电话给我,
9 coma, Tang Xin only feel someone kept calling her. ”Heart load! Heart load!“ Opened the horrified and tired eyes, actually saw Dong Jiali squatting in front of their own bed, stroking her forehead, looked at her with concern. Lin Song is bent over half-bent down, staring anxiously at her. The hand gripping her is Wang Yang, his face complex, face anxious, relevant, heartache, more is unconscious and panic. ”What happened to you in the end? I and Lin Song are eating together, Wang Ping called me,