Chapter 100

since she woke up, from the beginning only her fingers could move, she wrote on the sheet, and finally she was able to speak.

Song Yuhang asked a question every day: what about Lin Yan?

Ji Jingxing forced a smile and handed her the warm Tang Gu in his hand: "you drink it quickly, you can go to see her after you have a good health."

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"Go Go to her house. "

Ji Jingxing was afraid to stimulate her again, and did not dare to pursue her again: "Yuhang, where do you want to go?"

"She promised me that she would live a good life. She must not be here. She must not be..."

Song Yuhang turned around, numbly moved back step by step, and his mouth was full of words.

The corridor has come to an end.

"Yuhang, go home."

She didn't have the courage to open the door.

Ji Jingxing looks at her standing at the gate of the mortuary. The setting sun drags her shadow for a long time.

That afternoon, song Yuhang asked all the medical staff on the floor, knocked all the surgical wards, but still did not find the person she wanted to find.

She wants to marry her and never part again.

She wants to find Lin Yan, find her, find her, such idea has never been so strong.

She was in a state of embarrassment. Her hair was all over her head and her eyes were bloodshot. She was wearing a sick suit and ran for two steps. She fell to the ground because of lack of strength. She gritted her teeth and got up and continued to run forward.

The doctor felt pain and the syringe fell down. Song Yuhang took the opportunity to push him away and ran out of the encirclement.

A medical staff with a syringe in her hand wanted to give her injection, she suddenly burst out, like Lin Yan, firmly bit each other's wrist.

Song Yuhang struggled, tore, kicked and beat, and roared as loud as he could.

Someone pushed her out, medical staff to pull her, Ji Jingxing chased her, Duancheng they surrounded people.

"Psycho!"

……

"I can't find her. She's tall and beautiful."

"Have you seen my fiancee?"

"Did you see Lin Yan?"

Song Yuhang rushed out of the crowd and began to knock on the door of each ward, repeating the same question.

"Yuhang!" Ji Jingxing came up from behind and yelled her name.

In the corridor, people around her pointed out: crazy.

"We are going to get married, but I can't find her. Have you seen her?"

"She She's my fiancee. "

Song Yuhang bent up his lips and laughed. There were tears in his eyes, but his smile was so sincere and happy.

If the other party asks, who is she?

"Did you see Lin Yan? She's tall and pretty

She went to every paramedic on the way.

Song Yuhang burst into tears, bit his teeth, flushed his eyes, shook his wrist and stood up.

The viscera are wringing with pain.

It hurts.

After lying in bed for so long, her knees didn't adapt to strenuous exercise, and she fell to the ground as soon as she ran out of the door.

"Yuhang!"

Song Yuhang didn't know where his strength came from. He pushed them away, stood up and dashed out of the door.

Ji Jingxing came to help her and was pushed away.

She staggered back two steps, body shake, knocked down the infusion frame.

She saw in their eyes deep sorrow and pity and sympathy.

Song Yuhang understood that everyone here would not tell her the answer.

She turned her back and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

How can Ji Jingxing stand such eyes and plead with her in a low voice.

When song Yuhang said this, he cried blood every word. Even Duan Cheng, who was standing beside her, could feel the desperation from her.

She turned her last look to Ji Jingxing and called her in a hoarse voice: "elder sister, I know you can't stand Lin Yan, but for the sake of saving you and your mother, tell me where she has gone, OK?"She just wanted to know where Lin Yan had gone.

What are they crying for?

Song Yuhang was stunned. She looked back at everyone in the room and found that everyone was crying.

They can't digest the bad news that Lin Yan has passed away, otherwise they won't wait until today to see her.

Tears flickered under the lens, Zheng Chengrui choked: "it's not that we don't tell you, it's, it's..."

"Song team, don't..."

She said she was about to kneel down and kowtow to him. She was held by all hands.

Song Yuhang turned his eyes on Zheng Chengrui: "Lao Zheng, Lao Zheng, I beg you, please, they don't say you tell me, OK? I know that Lin Yan had something wrong with you before. I'll apologize for her. "

Fang Xin did not answer, silently turned his face and sniffed.

Like a child, she persistently pursues the answer, holds her shoulder and shakes it hard.

"Fang Xin, Fang Xin, he doesn't say, you tell me, that day Lin Yan is still teaching you the beauty method? Didn't we agree to go on an island tour together? You tell me, tell me, I'll find her, shall we go together, shall we? "

Song Yuhang staggered two steps, threw his hand, and went to pick Fang Xin.

Duancheng a big man, in such eager eyes, finally can't help but cover his face with his hand, and cry silently.

Such song team, how can he have the heart to tell her the cruel truth?

She is hoarse, her eyes are red, her body is crumbling, and she may fall down at any time.

"I don't eat! Duan Cheng, talk to me! " Song Yuhang shook his arm: "ah? Lin Yan is so good to you. He always lets you carry the machine instead of others, just to give you the chance to observe. She dislikes you on the face, but in private she has told me more than once that you will become a good forensic doctor. You tell me, tell me, where has she gone? "

Ji Jingxing came to pull her: "Yuhang, you should take medicine."

Duan Cheng looked at her face, his lips moving back and forth, speechless, and clenched his fist.

"Lin Yan, tell me where she went..." By the end of the speech, he was hoarse.

"Duan Cheng, I want you to say it!" She tugged at his sleeve all the time, eyes full of eagerness and tears slowly oozing out.

Before Fang Xin's voice fell, he was interrupted fiercely.

"Song team, sister Lin, she..."

Song Yuhang whisked the people away, adding to the tone: "what about Lin Yan?"

Fang Xin stepped forward and wanted to help her sit down: "Song team..."

"Tell me, where's Lin Yan?"

Song Yuhang's hand slipped from Ji Jingxing's sleeve. As soon as she was able to walk, she staggered over and grabbed his arm as if she had found a savior.

Young people who are never polite can also talk on the scene.

"Team song, I heard that you are much better. We come to see you on behalf of Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau."

A few days later, under the continuous questioning of song Yuhang, when Ji Jingxing was almost overwhelmed, Duancheng came to see her with something.

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Lin Yan, in the past, we would lose touch temporarily every time we recuperated. This time is the same as before. You will definitely reappear in front of me, right?

"No, forget it." Song Yuhang lay down again, turned over, buried his head in the pillow and quietly wiped his tears.

The nurse went to the bedside table and touched the remote control: "eh, the remote control was still there when I cleaned up the ward yesterday."

Song Yuhang raised his head, red eyes and wry smile: "no, I want to watch TV."

The nurse looked at her dejected and worried: "what's wrong? I'll call the doctor... "

"Are you all right?"

Song Yuhang came back and handed back his mobile phone.

She was still in a daze, and the nurse gently urged her.

"Miss, miss..."

Song Yuhang's heart sank down and his eyes were red almost instantly.

Empty number, empty number, what do you mean? Has the account been closed?

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not available."

But after the long beep, the cold system prompt sound sounded.

She's very familiar with it.

"Thank you." Song Yuhang nodded his thanks and quickly pressed a long string of numbers.

I've been in the hospital for more than two months, and I'm all familiar. The nurse readily lent her her her mobile phone.

"Excuse me, can I borrow your mobile phone and call my family to get something?"

Unconsciously, she clasped the ring box in her palm and looked at the nurse who was changing her dressing.

Now I think of it, the more I think about it, the more I am afraid of it. Almost instantly, a chill rises from the sole of my foot.

Song Yuhang is not an insensitive person. He just instinctively trusts them. In addition, he sleeps all day in ICU and has no chance to think too much.And mom, why do you say that? When she mentions Lin Yan, she will always be covered up by other topics.

Ji Jingxing is not a child beater. What makes her out of control.

In the afternoon, when the nurse came in to change the dressing, song Yuhang was still thinking about the scene of Ji Jingxing grabbing the remote control from Xiaowei in the morning, and his mother's ambiguous words.

Song Yuhang nodded, watched her clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and staggered out.

"Well, don't disturb your rest. I'll go to see Jingxing and Xiaowei."

"I will, Ma."

Song Yuhang said this, but looking at her mother's tearful face, she pulled the tissue and handed it to her.

"Yuhang, now my mother's biggest hope is that you can live well, no matter what happens."

Song Yuhang was so distressed that he put his mother in his arms: "Mom, you and your sister-in-law have been working hard these days. Don't worry, Xiao Wei will get better."

Mother song wiped her tears and said, "it's good. She cried when she didn't eat or drink for a few days. The child was like It's like a different person. "

Song Yuhang held his mother's hand and felt very uncomfortable: "Mom, has Xiao Wei always been like this when he comes back?"

Mother song also sighed and burst into tears.

"Xiao Wei!" She raised her foot and ran after her.

See the child cry, Ji Jingxing's heart and how good, cut like a thousand.

Xiao Wei tears in his eyes, threw the doll on her, turned and ran.

Ji Jingxing breathed heavily and couldn't speak any more.

Song Yuhang is also looking at her.

A room of needles can be heard.

Seeing that she was injured, the pressure of these days surged to her heart. Ji Jingxing was anxious and angry. For the first time, he gave her a slap and yelled with red eyes: "Ji Weiyi, you can be more comfortable for me. How can you beat your aunt? You don't know who saved your life. In order to save you, Lin --"

before his voice fell, he was suddenly pushed on the bed and the palm hit her It's on her wound. Although it was unintentional, but song Yuhang forehead or out of the bean big sweat.

Song Yuhang put a bowl to hold her: "Xiaowei --"

because of her illness, her mood is always ups and downs, sometimes bad and sometimes bad, and she doesn't speak. She just keeps crying and beating the doll in her hand.

Ji Jingxing is busy trying to coax her.

Children are not sensible, only know that their needs have not been met, suddenly shriveled a lower lip, crying.

She was afraid of the news about Lin Yan.

"Xiao Wei, aunt is still eating. She needs more rest. Don't disturb her. If you want to watch TV, let's go home to watch it."

Song Yuhang is eating. Xiaowei's eyes fall on the TV. He wants to pick up the remote control to turn on the TV. Ji Jingxing grabs it.

Song's mother turned her back to serve her dinner and quietly wiped away her tears.

"Yes, yes, there are many. Eat quickly."

Song Yuhang took the rice in his mouth and his eyes were slightly wet: "Mom, is there anything else? I want to have another bowl. "

The excited people didn't notice how reluctant their mother and sister-in-law were to smile.

Song Mother nodded: "see, the recovery is not as fast as you, but also much better."

If you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies.

Song Yuhang eyes in a bright, holding lunch box smile: "Mom, you have seen her?"

"I wanted to keep you married to you, but now I can only give it to tired."

Song's mother felt her empty wrist and looked at Ji Jingxing. The two sides exchanged their eyes silently. They decided to hide it from her first, so they laughed.

While eating, she saw her mother's right wrist empty and asked, "Mom, where's your bracelet? It's the one my grandmother gave you. "

So the topic was transferred to the past without any trace.

"Come on, Yuhang. After dinner, stewed chicken with chestnut is your favorite."

"But --" Song Yuhang argued. Halfway through, his mother came in with Xiao Wei, carrying a lunch box.

"Don't worry. Let's wait until you get out of the hospital."

"Sister, I want to see her."

Song Yuhang waved his hand and took two steps to sit on the bed.

"Come on, be careful."

Ji Jingxing made a bed for her and helped her out of the wheelchair.

Only song Yuhang knew how much she wanted to see that person, and her missing was going crazy.

Even the doctors marveled at her quick recovery.

Later, on the day of convalescence, song Yuhang conscientiously followed the doctor's advice, cooperated with the treatment, worked hard to eat, and actively recovered. It was a month later that he transferred from ICU to general ward.

The ring box was still tightly held in the palm of my hand and never left for a moment.

She thought vaguely in her mind, and the doctor came in again and changed the bottle for her. Her body has not yet recovered. Under the action of the medicine, she can't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep again.And that disk.

Xiaowei is here. She must also arrest and arrest the suspect who is still fleeing.

Song Yuhang clenched his fist, thinking that she must get better soon, go to see Lin Yan, accompany her, hug her, kiss her, and propose again by the way.

"It's OK. Don't worry, the doctor said. Keep it slowly and accompany patiently. It will get better."

When it comes to children, Ji Jingxing is comforting her and comforting herself.

"Well, my sister-in-law, by the way, Xiaowei --" she also heard about Xiaowei's illness, which made her worried.

"That's it. It's time to visit. I'll go back and see you in the afternoon."

Ji Jingxing, who dares to answer, has slightly moist eyes.

"I have to go to see her faster than she is. Elder sister, you don't know. She doesn't like to stay in the hospital any more. What she hates most is injection and medicine."

Song Yuhang nodded, with a touch of firmness in his eyes.

"Don't worry. If she can walk down, she will come to see you."

"Very Good Ji Jingxing turned his head and picked up the dishes.

"She How is she

Song Yuhang nods his head with difficulty. At last, he thinks that ICU pinches a sweat for her and gets angry.

Isn't that the same as she is now?

"You forget that Lin Yan is also in the hospital. Cell phones are not allowed in ICU."

Ji Jingxing knows what she wants, but she still has to pretend to be calm.

She wants to call Lin Yan.

"Sister, may I use your mobile phone?"

Song Yuhang lay down, subconsciously want to touch the mobile phone from under the pillow, pounce on an empty, this just realized that his mobile phone has been lost.

Ji Jingxing patted her back and took away the soup bowl in her hand: "go to sleep. The doctor said you should have more rest."

Song Yuhang's gauze wrapped hand trembled and began to swallow. Because he drank too fast, he choked out water stains on his lips and coughed.

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