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Arriving at the hospital, it was about the expected time. As soon as I entered the first floor, I saw Yan Junge coming from the elevator. When he saw Zhang Yiyan, he smiled and greeted him, "Yanyan, have you finished talking to the teacher? How was it?"

"pretty good!"

"That's good. Let's go. I've arranged everything up there." He walked into the elevator and said, "Yanyan, it would be great if I could pick you up. You have to come here by yourself. Is it easy to get a taxi? Did you take a detour?"

I was indeed taken a detour this morning!

Duan Hui, who was wearing a mask, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say, "I didn't take a taxi, I brought it here!"

Yan Junge finally noticed the strangely dressed person who got on the elevator with him and was startled. "Fuck, who are you?"

“傻大个你瞎了！还是老年痴呆记忆错乱了！”(?1?2?0?6д?1?2?0?7)

"Fuck! You! Duan Hui! Why are you here!"

"You're an idiot, I came here with Zhang Yiyan!"

"You are the idiot. You are wrapped up like a thousand-year-old black corpse in broad daylight, wearing a stupid mask, stupid clothes, and showing a stupid tattoo. You don't look like a good person at first glance!"

"You are an idiot. You are blind. If your eyes are useless, just donate them! No, no one will want them even if you donate them!"

. . .

. . .

After more than ten rounds of arguments, Zhang Yiyan felt like there was a screaming chicken on each side. He looked up at the slowly rising elevator and suppressed his anger.

The two elementary school kids continue to quarrel, and it's so meaningless. You call him an idiot, and he calls him a big idiot!

Can't stand it!!! Zhang Yiyan frowned and shouted, "You two, shut up! If you keep arguing, get out of here!"

Duan Hui was not convinced, "Zhang Yiyan, he was the one who scolded me first! He should be the one to leave!"

Yan Junge refused to give in, "Who told you to follow me quietly? You deserve to be scolded! I won't leave, you leave!"

"go away!"

"You just get out!"

Help! ! ! !

Child psychology, buy a copy and read it carefully when you get home!

As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhang Yiyan walked out quickly without looking back. The remaining two stared at each other for a few seconds, then hurried to catch up.

Because the appointment was already made, there was no delay, mainly because he didn't want to listen to the two loud speakers continue to quarrel. Zhang Yiyan quickly found a nurse and followed the same process as yesterday, putting on a visiting suit and various equipment, and then entered the intensive care unit.

After taking a closer look at Yao Yuan's face, he found that he was not so pale anymore. After feeling his pulse, he found that he was in good condition. He half-gripped his wrist, slowly closed his eyes, and began to transfer his mana.

Outside the intensive care unit, Yan Junge glared at Duan Hui with his hands on his hips, and said unhappily, "Hey, why are you here again? Why did you follow me?"

Duan Hui glared at him, not wanting to be outdone. "Zhang Yiyan asked me for help, do you think I want to see you?"

"Ask for help? What are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight! You can't even beat me, and your brain is not good either, how can you help!" Yan Junge looked him up and down, not believing him at all.

"You're the one with a screw loose! And you still say I can't beat you? Stop talking nonsense, if you have the guts, let's fight now!"

"Fight!"

"come!"

As soon as the door opened, a nurse came out and glared at the two of them. She put her hands on her hips and angrily said, "This is a hospital. If you want to quarrel, go outside and don't disturb the patients' rest. If you dare to fight, I will report it to the police immediately!"

"..." Damn! After being scolded, Duan Hui finally behaved himself.

"...I'm sorry..." Yan Junge said dryly, standing a little further away from Duan Hui with his arms folded.

Duan Hui thought about the conditions he had just discussed with Zhang Yiyan, that is, not to bring along the big fool Yan Junge, and turned his head away proudly, "Is it a dream talk? Wait until Zhang Yiyan comes out and ask him and you will know."

"!!!"

This non-mainstream person is so confident, could it be true? But why ask him for help?

He didn't believe that with Zhang Yiyan's ability, he would still need Duan Hui. This man must be here to bother his wife again!

He wanted to argue a few more sentences, but the latter rolled his eyes, ignored him, and stared at Zhang Yiyan's back through the glass door.

Suddenly he said, "Big fool, who is lying inside?" Duan Hui was thinking that the case Zhang Yiyan mentioned should be related to the unconscious person inside. If Lu Wei really sent someone to injure the officer, should he still take Zhang Yiyan to arrest him?

This time Yan Junge did not argue with him. He exhaled slowly, feeling a little depressed, "He is our brother, colleague, and comrade-in-arms!"

Duan Hui glanced at him, then continued to look into the ward, without speaking for a long time!

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Zhang Yiyan came out with beads of sweat on his forehead, "Let's go!"

The three of them went downstairs in silence. Zhang Yiyan wanted to go to the bathroom, and the two of them followed him in.

awkward!

Weirdly embarrassing!

After staring at each other for a long time, Duan Hui coughed lightly, "Zhang Yiyan, hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

As soon as he left, Yan Junge immediately came forward and hugged him from behind, holding his small hands in his big hands and washing them carefully. His mouth was not idle either, and Lao Gao leaned over to kiss him with a pout.

"Yanyan, why did you come with him?"

Zhang Yiyan thought about Duan Hui's conditions and could only briefly explain, "Duan Hui's friend, let's call him a friend, has a small gang under his command called the Seven Vajra. He promised to take me to meet this friend, on the condition that I fight him."

He took a tissue and wiped his hands slowly. But when he heard this, Yan Junge turned his body over excitedly and looked into his eyes face to face. "Seven Vajras? You mean the seven people who killed Qian Jia and seriously injured Lao Yao, could they be these seven Vajras?"

Nodded, "Yeah, so I'm going to go and verify it!"

Almost subconsciously, Yan Junge hugged the person into his arms and said, "No, it's too dangerous, Yanyan, let's take someone with us."

In his heart, Zhang Yiyan was his little wife, delicate and weak, who needed his protection. Looking at the person whose height reached the corner of his lips, he could kiss her red lips as long as he lowered his head. Moreover, his little wife weighed 100 kilograms, but he could lift her up with one hand.

It makes me feel uneasy to think about a little wife like this having to deal with the Seven Vajras alone.

No, absolutely not, I don’t agree!

Zhang Yiyan smiled and noticed that his strong waist was pressed against him. This man always seemed to forget that he didn't need protection. He stretched out his hand and, without much effort, directly lifted his waist and carried him to the sink.

While Yan Junge was in a trance, the two people's states changed. Zhang Yiyan supported himself with his arms and circled Yan Junge between himself and the wall mirror, while Yan Junge sat on the sink, suddenly looking a little weak. What was going on?

Zhang Yiyan looked at him with a half-smile, "So, who do you think is more dangerous, me or the seven Vajra?"

“。。。额?6?1?0?7w?6?1?0?6)?0?7?0?7?0?7”

Wife, you picked me up so gracefully, this, this, this!!!

How embarrassing!!!

A sentence suddenly flashed through my mind, [I am not a delicate queen, I have strength and means]

Yan Junge suddenly smiled and stretched her neck forward, rubbing her cheek against Zhang Yiyan's shoulder, and buried her head in the crook of his neck, saying in a pinched voice, "Hubby, you are so strong (#^.^#)"

“…” This guy can’t be serious for more than five minutes!