C135 Catch him in the right place

Gong Yichen put down what he was holding, and gently sat on the side of the bed, looking at the bed. There was a tinge of gentleness in the eyes of the unconscious man, and a tinge of pain as well. His usually cold and expressionless face now made him look like a child, unable to conceal anything.

Gong Yichen reached out his hand, caressed Song Jia's face and softly said, "A Yin, don't sleep anymore, alright?"

The person on the bed had a pale face and her eyes were tightly shut, yet she did not react at all.

Gong Yichen looked at the bed. The person who didn't have any reaction felt a wave of pain in his heart, as if he was pulled by someone.

He bent down and gently kissed the unconscious Song Jiayin's forehead, then stood up from the bed.

He walked to the side of the bed and grabbed a towel from the basin. He twisted the towel out of the water and walked to the bed. The people on top were wiping.

Gong Yichen simply did not notice that someone was standing outside the door looking in.

Everything in the ward entered the eyes of Jing Junling who was standing outside.

Jing Junling looked at the two people in the ward, her fists tightly clenched, a trace of viciousness flashed past her eyes, something flashed past in her heart.

Gong Yichen placed the towel in the basin and walked over to the bed to replace the bed. He tucked himself in, sat by the bed, and looked at the bed. The people above.

From the moment Song Jiayin had fainted, Gong Yichen had not allowed anyone to approach her. Other than the doctors, Gong Yichen had taken care of everything else himself.

Gong Yichen got off the bed. He stood up and walked outside, intending to talk to the doctor.

Seeing that Gong Yichen was about to come out, Jing Junling quickly ran to the side and hid.

Gong Yichen walked out of the sickroom, and closed the door at the same time. He walked towards the doctor's office, but he did not notice Jing Junling behind him.

Jing Junling looked at Gong Yichen's back, and thought hatefully: "Gong Yichen, you're mine, no one can steal you away from me."

As Jing Junling watched Gong Yichen disappear from her sight, she turned around to look at the person lying in the ward, and a cold smile leaked out from the corner of her mouth.

Jing Junling pushed open the door of the sickroom, walked in and closed the door, she slowly walked over and looked at the bed. A trace of hatred leaked out from the eyes of the people above.

Jing Junling bent down and looked at the bed. On top of Song Jiayin's face, she raised her hand, and pinched her chin with all her strength as she hatefully said, "What's good about you, huh? If not for you, Gong Yichen and I would have been together a long time ago, "after speaking, he forcefully let go of her chin.

The person on the bed did not react to Jing Junling's actions, her eyes still tightly shut.

Jing Junling looked at the bed. The person on top didn't have any reaction at all. She went close to Song Jiayin's ear and said, "Say, if you're forever unable to wake up, will Gong Yichen slowly forget about you?" After she finished speaking, a trace of malevolence flashed past her eyes.

Gong Yichen and the doctor stood up from their chairs, and the doctor walked over and looked at him as he said, "Don't worry, let's go. I'll go with you to see her."

After Gong Yichen heard the doctor's words, he nodded his head and frowned. Although the doctor told him that she was fine, he was still worried.

Gong Yichen and the doctor walked out of the office and headed towards the sickroom.

Jing Junling sneered, she slowly extended her hand towards the bed. The person lying down moved his neck, but just as he touched it, he heard voices at the door.

Jing Junling panicked. She quickly withdrew her hand and got out of bed. Ye Zichen stood up and looked at the door nervously.

Gong Yichen pushed open the door to the ward, and walked in with the doctor. Gong Yichen raised his head, and when he saw Jing Junling sitting on the bedside, his heart shivered, and his eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Jing Junling held Song Jiayin's hand, eyes filled with tears, as she looked at the bed. The people above.

"Jing Junling, why are you here?" When Jing Junling heard this, she was startled. She slowly turned her head to look at Gong Yichen and whispered, "Let me see Jia Yin."

Hearing her words, Gong Yichen felt a bit of discomfort in his heart, but he was unable to say anything. He turned his head to look at the doctor, and the doctor nodded at him.

Jing Junling looked at the doctor beside Gong Yichen and quickly stood up. The doctor smiled at her, then walked over to the bed and started to examine Song Jiayin.

Gong Yichen looked at the doctor giving him the bed. The person on board checked, and didn't look at Jing Junling at all.

Jing Junling saw that Gong Yichen's gaze did not stop on his own body, and his fists tightly clenched.

Jing Junling looked at Gong Yichen and softly said, "Yichen, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." When Gong Yichen heard her words, he looked at her for a moment before nodding.

When Jing Junling came out of the ward, she heaved a huge sigh of relief. She turned her head to look at the ward, and her face had a different expression, it was completely different from the pitiful look she had in the ward just now. She looked like a different person.

Jing Junling had been watching outside the ward the whole time. Whenever she had the chance, she would go and do something to Song Jiayin, but every time she wanted to make a move, Gong Yichen would always rush over in time.

Jing Junling left the sickroom and walked out of the hospital. Thinking of something, she took out her phone from her bag and dialed a number. The other party had answered her request quickly, but after saying a few words to her phone, she hung up.

Jing Junling turned and looked at the hospital behind him and sneered, then turned and walked in the opposite direction of the hospital.

Gong Yichen raised his hand, looked at the time, and decided on the time to check. He stood up and walked out of the sickroom, while Gong Yichen walked out, directly towards the doctor's office.

Two unfamiliar men wearing doctor's white gowns appeared at the sickly gate. They looked at Gong Yichen who had left, looked at each other, and nodded.

The two of them quickly entered the ward and headed straight for the bed. When they got on the bed, the two of them opened their eyes. The people on the platform began to move.

Gong Yichen was about to reach the doctor's office when he suddenly realised that he had forgotten about the information. He turned around and walked towards the sickroom.

Song Jiayin placed him on the cart and quickly wanted to leave.

Gong Yichen walked to the door of the ward, pushed it open and raised his head, just in time to bump into the two people who were pushing Song Jiayin.

When the two people who were pushing Song Jiayin saw the person who opened the door, they became a little flustered.

Gong Yichen looked at the person in front of him who had a strange expression and asked, "What are you doing?"

One of the two people spoke out nervously, "We need to examine the patient." When Gong Yichen heard his words, he thought for a moment.

Gong Yichen sneered at the two people in front of him, and said: "Really?" After saying that, he grabbed the collar of the man in front of him and threw him to the ground.

Gong Yichen's eyes released a sharp aura as he looked at the other man, and slowly walked towards him. The man's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and cold sweat kept on dripping from his forehead.

Gong Yichen walked in front of the man and kicked him down to the ground.