C569

In Renxin hospital.

Today is a second visit.

The police helped sun Zhenzhen to bring Yang Yilin to the hospital. After learning some information with her, the police left and told her to take time to go to the Bureau and make a record.

Sun Zhenzhen didn't care so much about this meeting. She first rescued Yang Yilin and then said thank you to Mr. police. She hurriedly followed the medical staff to push Yang Yilin to the emergency room.

In their he rushed to the emergency room, rushed to the time, just under the operation of song Qingyun with them.

Inadvertently swept to the people on the cart, subconsciously looked back at the past.

Isn't this the boy Yang Yilin?

I was looking for a drink an hour ago. How can I push it in the twinkling of an eye?

He handed over the patient information to his colleagues next to him. He turned and ran after Yang Yilin's cart.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingyun chased him and asked sun Zhenzhen.

Sun Zhenzhen looked back and saw song Qingyun, who was gentle and full of scholar temperament.

Mou son blinked, seem to be a time to rise who is he?

Seeing this, song Qingyun immediately introduced himself: "Oh, I'm song Qingyun, a good friend of Yang Yilin. We met last time you were in hospital."

Sun Zhenzhen seems to have some impression after he said so.

Immediately, he grabbed song Qingyun's arm and said anxiously, "then you should show him that he was injured on his neck, and then he fainted when he saw the blood."

Hearing song Zhenzhen's explanation, song Qingyun's heart drifted a touch of doubt.

Blood sickness?

Why hasn't he heard of his boy having this problem for so many years?

"OK, don't worry. Just wait outside for a moment. I'll call you if you have anything to do."

Song Qingyun understood that the boy was playing tricks again, so he left sun Zhenzhen outside the clinic.

Sun Zhenzhen nodded and sat down in the lounge chair in the corridor.

In the clinic, song Qingyun gently pushed Yang Yilin, who pretended to be dead. He didn't have a good airway: "OK, don't pretend, get up."

Yang Yilin raised his head, opened one eye, and looked around. He found that there was no one else but Lao song. He immediately sat up from the bed.

Thank you, Brother Yun

Song Qingyun arms in his arms, tall posture gently leaning on the table, pick eyebrows to see him, "talk about it, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Yang Yilin's eyes dodged and his mouth hardened.

"The girl outside the door is different from those seductive women before you. Why did you change your taste?" Song Qingyun made fun of him.

"What and what? She is just my neighbor. There are bad people who want to hurt her Yang Yilin forced an explanation.

"Oh, neighbor? Do what is right? " Song Qingyun deliberately teases him, and his tone is full of ridicule.

"Yes, or do you think that, although I have a little bit of love, I'm not too hungry for food?" Yang Yilin continued to speak hard, but his mind was full of sun Zhenzhen, who was waiting outside.

"I don't care what you do, but I advise you not to harm other girls. They are not the same people as you!" Song Qingyun seemed to remind him.

However, he was not happy, so he jumped out of bed. "Brother Yun, what you said is wrong. How can I harm her? In your mind, I'm nothing but harm to others? "

Song Qingyun nodded and said slowly, "yes

"Hey! You are really my good brother. Well, look down on people. You'll wait and see in a few days

Look at his angry appearance, song Qingyun is still a light face, "walk slowly, don't send!"

"Hey, who says I'm going to go, bandage me up!"

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