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Yan Junge looked outside. It was getting dark. He looked at his watch again and felt a little anxious. "Director Zheng, please keep an eye on Captain Chen here. I have to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Zheng Enmin nodded, "Go ahead, I'm here."

Yan Junge put away his phone and patted Chen Mo's arm, "Old Chen, come down with me."

"Okay, let's go."

The two quickly went downstairs and outside, they saw the car as expected. Bai Fan and Zheng Zheng saw them coming over and got out of the car to get things. The trunk was full and there were many things in the back seat.

Bai Fan took Yan Junge's hand and took a beautifully packaged box, "Son, give this to Yiyan alone, and share the others among your colleagues."

"I understand, Mom, you and dad should go back quickly."

He sighed seriously, patted his son on the shoulder, and told him a few words that it was not easy to park here for too long, so he pulled Bai Fan and left.

Seeing the two people leaving, Yan Junge picked a few more items and said, "I'm going to the hospital now. You can take the things up and share them."

After saying that, he directly found his car, got in and left, leaving Chen Mo looking at the four large bags on the ground messy in the wind.

",,,"

"You should deliver the things first and then leave..."

Gritting his teeth, he hung two large bags on one arm and walked back resignedly, "It's true, it's so full and so heavy."

My waist is bent, it’s grandma’s.

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It was completely dark when we arrived at the hospital, and the entrance was no longer as noisy as it was during the day. There were almost no people there, except for the occasional emergency room. The nurses in the inpatient department also gathered together to chat, and they all greeted Yan Junge with a smile.

Yan Junge got them some food and went straight to the ward, only to see Cao Kuanjian and Liu Lanting holding Zhang Tianming at the door, looking anxious.

When they saw Yan Junge, their eyes lit up, "Captain Yan, Captain Yan, you came just in time."

"Captain Yan, my daughter is also in this hospital, just upstairs. You see that she hasn't recovered after so many days, so we and I are looking for a master to figure it out."

"As soon as I found out, Master Zhang was also in the hospital, so I wanted to ask him to go upstairs and take a look."

As he spoke, his eyes quietly glanced at the door of the ward, "Master is worried about this, unless no one is watching. You are here just in time."

"Captain Yan, help us, take care of the children inside, and ask Master Zhang to accompany us."

The two of them were talking at odds. Yan Junge finally figured out the cause of the matter, but he couldn't decide whether to go or not. He glanced at Zhang Tianming and it was obvious that he was also reluctant, but he couldn't help it and kept frowning. eyebrow.

Cao Kuanjian clasped his hands and asked sincerely, "Just ten minutes, Master Zhang. Please do a good deed and save the little girl. It is also a good thing to do good and accumulate virtue."

Sighing heavily, Zhang Tianming finally nodded, "Captain Yan, please take care of Yan Yan."

"Okay, don't worry, I'm here."

Yan Junge nodded, entered the ward, and put aside the things he brought. He leaned over to look at Zhang Yiyan who was lying quietly, turned his head to look at the door, and gave him a quick kiss.

"Hey, Yiyan, how do you feel? Have you cleared the level? Do you want to remember it?"

"I'm telling you, that Cao Lin was indeed kidnapped."

"Zhao Yu's grandson really wants to die, and he dares to show his face at this time."

"The person behind it is unknown yet, but don't worry, I will definitely catch him with my own hands."

While Yan Junge was nagging, he kissed her several times, licked the corners of his lips, thinking that Zhang Tianming might be coming back, and then stood up reluctantly.

I picked up an apple and prepared to wash it, but there was a knock on the ward door and was immediately pushed open. I thought Zhang Tianming was back, but I didn't expect it was Song Qing.

Even though he was wearing a heavy coat, Song Qing was still very smart and capable, holding a bag in his hand, "I heard from Chen Mo that you came to the hospital and brought some dumplings made by my mother, stuffed with beef. You can try them."

"Yes, and this one."

He took out the loose rope and said, "I originally wanted to return it to you quickly, but it took a long time to open the rope and it also took some effort to intercept the sample."

"It has been tested and the rope that broke at the scene is the same as this one."

Yan Junge didn't take the dumpling, and Song Qing didn't feel embarrassed, so he put it directly on the table.

Reaching out to take the magic rope, Yan Junge's heart moved. He walked to the bedside and took Zhang Yiyan's left hand. The loose rope seemed to have magic power and automatically twisted into a rope loop and put it on Zhang Yiyan's hand.

Song Qing's expression moved slightly, and he was surprised. He was definitely not dazzled just now. How could it be? "Is this Zhang Ke's thing?"

"Yes, he gave it to me in a moment of crisis." Yan Junge held Zhang Yiyan's hand tightly without raising his head.

Seeing that he was so concerned about Zhang Yiyan and didn't even raise his head, Song Qing hid his panic and saw the empty cup on the bedside table from the corner of his eye, "I, I'll get you some hot water."

Without waiting for a reply, he quickly picked up the cup and turned around to leave. There was a sudden sting on the back of his hand, and the cup fell to the ground, followed by the sound of breaking glass.

Song Qing instinctively took two steps back to avoid the broken glass, feeling panicked and saying, "Sorry, I'll clean it up right away."

He knelt down and picked it up. He was already in a panic, but he accidentally cut his finger and blood dripped to the ground. A small piece of broken glass directly penetrated into his flesh. Song Qing frowned in pain.

"Don't move, I'll take care of it." Yan Junge stood up quickly, saw her bleeding fingers, and pressed the call bell.

The nurse came quickly. When she saw this situation, she checked the situation first and said, "The wound is a bit deep. You can deal with it with me."

"Captain Yan, go and pay the fee for her. She needs two stitches."

Yan Junge glanced at Zhang Yiyan on the hospital bed with some embarrassment. Song Qing naturally saw it. Just when he was about to say that he could do it, he saw the other party nodded in agreement.

I couldn't tell what my mood was, but I was really relieved when I saw him nodding just now.

He went to treat the wound first, and when he saw the glass fragments taken out from his fingers, Yan Junge finally had the nerve to leave her alone.

After he finished paying the fees and went back, Song Qing said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't help at all and only added to the chaos."

Yan Junge glanced at her finger and said, "You have good intentions too. Be careful not to touch the water these days."

Looking down at the bandaged finger, Song Qing responded softly, "Yes." Looking up again, Yan Junge was already one meter away, so he had to quickly follow.

First, he went to the nurse station to borrow cleaning tools. When he met Zhang Tianming, Yan Junge briefly explained the situation. The former glanced at Song Qing, nodded and walked quickly to the ward.

At this time, the ward door was wide open, and the guard at the door was unconscious and lying on the ground.

Zhang Yiyan was nowhere to be seen on the hospital bed.

Zhang Tianming walked a few steps quickly, looked around the house, and asked anxiously, "Yanyan?"

Yan Junge knelt down, looked at the people on the ground, and patted his cheek, "Brother?"

no response! ! !

I felt there was still breath, so I felt relieved and immediately opened the bathroom door, but there was nothing there. Turning his eyes, he quickly turned around and ran towards the stairwell, knocking open the door. The other two guards also passed out and lay on the ground.

Yan Junge had never been so panicked before, his body trembled slightly, "One word."

React quickly and rush to the nurse's station, "Contact the guard, close the door, don't let anyone or any vehicle out, hurry."

The little nurse was obviously startled. Thinking of his identity, she still cooperated and made a call. The other person quickly responded.

Yan Junge walked to the elevator again, took out his mobile phone and started to make a call, "Director Zheng, I was taken away for less than five minutes. He must not have left the hospital yet."

Zheng Enmin's voice came from the other side of the phone, "I'll be there with someone soon, please be careful."

"Yes."