With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

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When Fu Hanyu woke up.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, the darkest hour of the night.

When he rolled the wheelchair to the door of the next ward, he heard her hissing and panting coming from the ward.

He gently pushed open the door of the ward.

I saw her sitting on the sofa chair by the bed, her delicate face twisted into a ball.

Song Yu felt his arrival at the first moment, and his face immediately returned to normal. He turned his head and smiled at him, and hooked his hands: "Fu Hanyu, come here."

Fu Hanyu rolled over in the wheelchair. In the air, apart from the smell of disinfectant, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine was sour. Looking at the lemon in her hand, a narrow smile appeared on her lips, and she asked, "Is it delicious?"

Song Yu looked at him and said seriously: "It's delicious, this lemon is not sour at all, it's sweet and sweet, really, it's a new variety, sweeter than navel oranges."

Weird.

She was alone in the ward.

She was afraid that she would fall asleep, so she kept chewing sour lemon to refresh herself.

The smile in Fu Hanyu's eyes became stronger. After resting, his voice became less hoarse, more sexy, and more smiling: "If it's delicious, eat more."

"It's very sweet, I won't lie to you, it's like honey." Song Yu took another piece by himself and threw it into his mouth in one breath, hypnotizing himself in his heart, not sour at all. To him: "Try it."

She looked very calm and tried her best to deceive people.

Fu Hanyu's thin lips parted slightly.

Song Yu disliked the fact that his mouth was so small that he couldn't trick the lemon into it after tasting the taste, so he got closer and said suddenly: "Fu Hanyu, there seems to be something growing in your mouth, open your mouth wider, let me check it for you one time."

Fu Hanyu opened his mouth very cooperatively.

Taking advantage of this moment, Song Yu quickly threw the lemon into his mouth with lightning speed, covered his mouth with his hand, and smiled triumphantly: "Idiot, you've been fooled!"

Fu Hanyu chewed the lemon calmly, looked at her and said, "It's really not sour at all, it's very sweet."

Song Yuren was dumbfounded, confused, and confused. Seeing his expression of enjoyment, he approached him disbelievingly, and said, "Open your mouth and let me smell it."

Fu Hanyu looked at her close in front of her eyes, and lightly touched her chapped and gray lips in distress, with a hoarse and gentle voice: "Fool, how can lemons be sweet."

She is sweet.

Song Yu hugged his waist, slid his hands down little by little, from under his shirt, and touched up little by little.

A thick layer of gauze spread from his waist to his back.

In some places, it can be clearly felt that it is soaked in blood again.

She was so close that she could clearly smell the medicine, mixed with the smell of blood.

She didn't look at it, and she didn't know how he was hurt.

Fu Hanyu said: "Small injury, it's fine."

Her eyes were a little red and swollen, her heart throbbed badly, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Fu Hanyu, can I have a look?"

"A Ke is here, can I show you how to take it off tomorrow?" Fu Hanyu gently stroked her back, coaxing: "I'll look at A Ke, you rest for a while."

Song Yu shook his head and looked at him seriously: "You haven't told me what happened."

"Lie down, I'll tell you slowly." Fu Hanyu hugged her, carried her to the sofa chair, pressed her shoulders, told her to lie down, and covered her with a thin blanket.

Song Yu closed her eyes obediently, listening to his somewhat hoarse voice, which rang in her ears.

"A week ago, the team led by Ah Ke was tracked down and killed in the tropical rainforest of country Y. He desperately gave other teammates a chance to escape, and he was caught." Fu Hanyu's voice, Very calm, the big hand gently stroked her fingers, and continued: "After I received the news, I took people to rescue him, found him in country X, and brought him back after a fierce battle."

Ordinary people would not be able to track down Ake. What they dispatched was the mysterious power of the state's top secret.

It's like the hidden door of Huaguo, which will form a special event handling office to deal with some events beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Other countries also have this kind of hidden power, a special group composed of some supernatural beings with special abilities.

"Where are those people?" Song Yu knew that things would definitely not be that simple.

But more specifically, what did she want to ask?How did you fight?How did you save him?

In fact, it doesn't make much sense.

Most importantly.

He came back with Bai Ke.

"All dead." Fu Hanyu said.

Song Yu grabbed his hand tightly and didn't continue to ask any more questions. He just looked at him seriously and told him, "Look at the electrocardiogram. If there are any abnormal fluctuations, call me immediately."

Bai Ke's situation has stabilized.

The electrocardiogram can clearly reflect his current physical condition.

"Okay." Fu Hanyu took a clean towel from the side, folded it, put it on her eyes to shade her, and said, "Take a break!"

Song Yu was very tired, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Peaceful night.

the next day.

After Song Yu checked Bai Ke's physical condition, he was ready to go home and prepare the medicine he was going to take next.

The drug laboratory at the General Hospital is incomparable with her own. When she used Mo Yelian to make medicine yesterday, she found it inconvenient.

All the equipment in her home are her usual ones. Most importantly, they are left to her by her grandfather, the alchemy furnace handed down by the Song family.

on the way home.

Old Song Yu stared at Fu Hanyu.

Fu Hanyu closed the document in his hand, put it aside, pulled the tie with his slender long fingers, looked at her and said, "Shall I take it off here for you to see?"

Song Yu blushed, pointed at Cheng Xi in the driver's seat, and stared at him fiercely.

She didn't let him with her, and let him recuperate in the hospital.

It was he himself who said that he would go home with her, take it off for her to see, let her see the wound, and refill the medicine.

Fu Hanyu laughed out loud, a joyful smile spread from his chest, looked at her and teased: "I have a lustful heart but no lustful guts."

Song Yu blushed even more, approached him suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab his tie, pulled it towards him, and became angry with embarrassment: "You are talking nonsense!"

She has no guts anymore!

she has!

As she spoke, she began to tear off his tie unconvinced, flung it back chicly, and unbuttoned his shirt clumsily.

She didn't even know when the car stopped.

Until someone was outside and knocked on the car door.