After Yeyun received the call, he set the speed of the car to the fastest along the way. It usually takes at least half an hour to get to Yuanheng, but Yeyun only took more than ten minutes.

It started to rain outside, and there was a faint trend of it getting bigger and bigger. The landscape lights falling from the heights of the villa, surrounded by layers, through the rain and fog, refracted into countless gorgeous scenery.

Zhuo Zhuo pursed his lips, completely unintentional to admire, he walked very fast, he didn't pay attention to his feet, when he walked to the door, he suddenly tripped over something.

The man lowered his head and saw a pink suitcase.

His eyes narrowed for the first time, and the man leaned over, carrying the suitcase in his hand, and strode into the villa.

Aunt Chen just moved Zhuozhuo into the room, and immediately greeted Yeyun after seeing Yeyun: "Sir, Miss's forehead is very hot, she was blown by the wind and rained, and she just lost her child. This time period is the most prone to accidents." Yes, you'd better hurry up and take Miss to the hospital."

Yeyun took off his wet coat and said, "Aunt Chen, go upstairs to my bedroom and help me with a suit. I drank alcohol today and it's not safe to drive with her. Secretary Cheng will be here soon. Wait We'll go to the hospital together later."

Aunt Chen responded, and by the time she took Ye Yun's suit jacket, the sound of a car engine was already heard outside the villa.

Ye Yun took the coat and put it directly on Zhuo Zhuo's body, and then picked up the girl from the sofa with her clothes on. He took two steps and then turned around: "Aunt Chen, cook some for Zhuo Zhuo at home first." Millet porridge, she didn't eat much for dinner, she should be hungry when she wakes up, I will ask Secretary Cheng to come back to pick you up later."

"Eh!"

Aunt Chen nodded. She reached out and took out an umbrella from the entrance, opened it and put it on top of the two of them. Ye Yun was born tall, and she felt it was very strenuous. Ye Yun saw it and asked people to go back.

Aunt Chen didn't, she still held her hand up and said, "Miss' body can't stand the rain anymore, sir, women, aren't they all used for pain? Miss woke up, please coax her well, she is in such a bad condition now, even It was you who held your breath in your heart, and waited for a while for her to feel less uncomfortable before speaking."

Aunt Chen really felt sorry for Zhuo Zhuo. As a woman, she didn't deserve it.

It's not just because Ye Yun doesn't know how to feel distressed, but also because of the man's emotional intelligence.

These are important causes of burn injuries.

Ye Yun was silent for a while, then nodded, the three of them walked to the front of the car, Secretary Cheng had already opened the door, Ye Yun hugged Zhuo Zhuo and entered the rear compartment, the girl's temperature was felt even more because of the close contact between the two of them clearly.

Her body was like a furnace, Ye Yun was a little dizzy from the scorching heat.

The man stretched out his hands to brush the girl's wet hair, exposing the girl's pale face due to lethargy. It was very dark in the carriage, and he couldn't see clearly, but his heart was burning with pain.

Ye Yun suddenly remembered that he seemed to be quite a scumbag, after all, Zhuo Zhuo just lost his mother and child, but he said that.

The man put an erotic kiss on the girl's lips, and stretched out his hand to hug him even tighter. The girl babbled, but she didn't have any other consciousness.

This kind of her made Yeyun even more flustered, and subconsciously urged the man who was driving: "Secretary Cheng, speed up."

……

When we arrived at the hospital, it happened that Lin Changqing was on the night shift. Yeyun carried Zhuozhuo into Lin Changqing's office. As soon as he came in, the tall man in a white coat frowned: "Her hair It's all wet, you just hugged people in like this?"

Lin Changqing did not hide the displeasure in her tone at all. She strode to the window, closed the open window, and took a clean and new disposable towel to wipe the girl's forehead.

"I told you not to see the cold, see the wind, don't cry, is that how you take care of people?"

Lin Changqing likes Lan Xin, and he, Lin Changqing and Ning Yan are well aware of this.

With Lan Xin as a lesson learned from others, Lin Changqing has a particularly deep memory of Zhuozhuo, a girl who was tortured to the point of being out of shape, his voice was very cold, and Yeyun was guilty, so he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Lin Changqing took Zhuozhuo's temperature, and frowned very high. After seeing the redness and swelling that Zhuozhuo couldn't hide even when he was asleep, he turned his head and handed the thermometer to Yeyun: "President Ye, what is the situation of the little girl?" You know for yourself, how angry is it that you can't bear it for even a month?"

"Do you know that if she can't take care of her this month, she will have many sequelae, and when she gets old, she will be in unbearable pain. It is impossible for her to have a child. When she gets old, you will take care of her? "

Ye Yun was speechless, Lin Changqing wanted to say something else, but after seeing the raised veins on the back of Ye Yun's hand hanging on one side, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

He quickly did a few more checks on people.

After checking and checking, he sneered: "The fever reached 39 degrees 8, the low pressure was 57, the high pressure was 76, and the eyes were malnourished and anemic. When you brought someone here a few days ago, they were fine. It's only been less than a week. , this is the patient you take care of?"

Lin Changqing sneered again: "President Yeda supports such a large company with one hand, so he doesn't even have any understanding?"

"How is her condition?"

Ye Yun was still hugging Zhuo Zhuo, holding him for a long time, which made the man's arms feel sore and numb, but she was reluctant to let go.

After Lin Changqing turned back to the table, he lowered his head to write the case for Zhuozhuo. His voice was indifferent: "What do you think, she is a person, not a plaything! What do you think of her?"

Ye Yun: "..."

Lin Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered in a cold voice: "Since you can't take good care of the person, please put him in the ward and go and go through the hospitalization procedures for the little girl. It's better to stay in the hospital than to be raised by you in the future." Dead strong."

Hearing this, Ye Yun hugged Zhuo Zhuo and put him on the only hospital bed in the room, then went out to go through the hospitalization procedures for Zhuo Zhuo himself.

When he came back, Lin Changqing was giving Zhuo Zhuo an IV. The girl's blood vessels were very thin. Even Lin Changqing, who had been a doctor for many years, couldn't find it for a while, so he squeezed the girl's hand and slapped her hard. After two strokes, the needle was inserted smoothly.

He fixed the needle, and when he turned his head, he saw a touch of pity in Ye Yun's eyes that was not easy to be noticed by others. Lin Changqing glanced at Ye Yun, sneered, and said, "Now that I know that my heart hurts, why did you go? Don't be in front of me." An eyesore."

After all, Yeyun has been in a high position for many years, how can he bear Lin Changqing's repeated finding faults, and said coldly: "You are so gentle and caring, how come now, not only do you not have a girlfriend, but you don't even have a sustainable development partner? nothing?"

Lin Changqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Yeyun, you'd better pay attention to me, the girl on the tip of your heart is still in my hands, otherwise I won't be so accurate next time I get the needle."

Ye Yun was deflated again.

……

When Zhuo Zhuo woke up, the sunlight reflected on the hospital bed through the window of the ward. She had a headache and couldn't help it. Just as she was about to stretch out her hand to scratch it, she found that her hand was fixed on the bed.

Beside her was Dr. Lin who was just about to pull out the needle.

Seeing that she woke up, Lin Changqing said naturally, "Miss Xiao, how do you feel?"

Zhuo Zhuo opened his mouth, feeling like he couldn't breathe in: "I... can't breathe, dizzy..."

Her voice was very dry, with a strong nasal sound. Lin Changqing took a cup of hot water for Zhuozhuo with a disposable cup, and then handed it over: "Drink some water."

Zhuo Zhuo straightened up and took a sip, Aunt Chen pushed the door open and came in, holding a food box in her hand, she stepped in front of Zhuo Zhuo: "Miss, you are awake, you are hungry, Aunt Chen cooked millet porridge for you. "

Lin Changqing hadn't left yet, she took a look at the scorching dishes, and made sure there was nothing wrong before leaving the space for the master and servant.

After Lin Changqing left, Zhuo Zhuo ate the porridge in his hand expressionlessly. Aunt Chen glanced at her face and said in a low voice: "Miss, sir, I have some things to deal with. Tell me to come and take care of you."

Zhuo Zhuo blinked his astringent eyes, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Chen, you can just call me Zhuo Zhuo."

She knew that even if she said that she had nothing to do with Yeyun, Aunt Chen would not compromise with her.

"Miss, don't be angry. Last night, after the husband knew you had a fever, he drunk and drove back to the villa, but when he sent you to the hospital, he didn't dare to drive. This small detail can prove that the husband likes you very much."

Zhuo Zhuo lacked interest, sweet words were like sugar-coated poison, not to mention that the poison did not come from Ye Yun's mouth.

Aunt Chen saw it and dared not speak.

Zhuo Zhuo's complexion was too pale, Aunt Chen felt distressed, and urged Zhuo Zhuo to eat more: "Miss, Aunt Chen boiled this ginseng soup for four hours, you should try it."

Zhuozhuo took it, sent it to his lips, and put it down.

Aunt Chen's heart skipped a beat, and she asked cautiously, "Miss, what's the matter?"

The girl looked around the room and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Chen, where are my things?"

Afraid that Aunt Chen wouldn't know what she said, Zhuo Zhuo repeated: "My things, when I came out of the villa in the early morning, didn't I have a small suitcase in my hand? Why didn't I see it there? ?”

"Miss, Mr. packed the things for you. He was frightened by saving you. Of course, it is impossible to bring such things with you when you are sent to the hospital. Let's go back and get them when you are better?"

shining:"……"

Yeyun scared?

Zhuo Zhuo sneered, thinking that Aunt Chen wanted to match her and Ye Yun together, but with so many things happening, Zhuo Zhuo no longer had any hope for Zhuo Zhuo in his heart.

He cared about her words, as for her waking up and still not seeing anyone?
She knew as early as last night that men are desperate to play with, and when they let go, they are more chic and agile than anyone else.

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