But for the Qing, never lovesick + extra

"I'll just say your sister is fine. Look, she's in such a good mood." Jin Yan turned his head and whispered to the boy next to him who was holding hands tightly.

Zheng Fan wanted to break free from her but couldn't, he was severely restrained by a slender metal wire, and stared at her with his head tilted, the anger and hatred in his eyes was not suppressed.

Jin Yan still teased him needlessly, "Are you here to see your sister or me?"

Regardless of all the things in front of him, Zheng Yang clenched his hands and stood up slowly while supporting the wall, disturbing the tranquility of the chains.

"Look, isn't she pretty good?" Jin Yan faced her directly, and threw out this sentence lightly, subconsciously wanting to hug his arms to keep warm.The filaments penetrated into the wrist muscles, and the pain made the spine tremble.

Zheng Fan's brows trembled, a grasshopper on a rope would not be easy for him either.

Leaning against the wall, Zheng Yang squinted his eyes and looked up, completely ignoring their show.

Jin Yan tensed his arms, facing her from afar.Next to him, Zheng Fan suffered accordingly.

No matter how vigorously Zheng Yang shook his head or stared, he couldn't get rid of the haunting shadow in his sight.

Leaning against the wall, his dull eyes diverged aimlessly.

At this moment, Jin Yan stepped forward, gathered most of her eyes, and raised a joyful smile, "If we are going to get married, who should I invite you to be?" After a pause, "I also regard you as a good sister." Zheng Yang's eyelashes fluttered anxiously.Jin Yan lit the fire again, "Fourth Sister, aren't you happy for me?"

Zheng Yang avoided her and moved to the right, even though his left foot was clamped by the chain stretched to the limit... He opened his eyes, trying to guess her emotions in vain.

Jin Yan witnessed the transition of that face from astonishment to bewilderment to sadness with his own eyes, and there was no joy in his heart, but endless, tearing pain.

Intertwined with resentment and hatred, Jin Yan approached Zheng Yang's psychological defense for a while, "I still have a gift to return to you."

The last scene in Zheng Yang's sight was almost reduced to pure black and white—it was still Jin Yan.

She shook her bright wrist wearing an unfamiliar jade bracelet... She took out a jewelry box that was still brand new... She applied force with her fine fingers, and slowly opened the familiar box... The one lying quietly in the box, lying on the pearl On the position of the bracelet is a pile of scattered white... The box flashed past his eyes, and then was slowly brushed by those playful lips that moved closer...

The dust is flying, and the capes are like snow, floating in the world.

The heart fell into the dust, and the consciousness slowly rose.

Looking at her with a smile through the empty and drifting memories, he succumbed to sleepiness and bowed his head in silence.

"Sister!" Zheng Fan broke free from the restraint, embraced her who was on the verge of falling, turned around, and roared, "Call me!"

The bodyguard who was dedicated to his duty in front of the surveillance got up and rushed out at the first moment.

Jin Yan stared blankly at Zheng Yang...Looking at Zheng Yang's overly quiet and fragile appearance that he had never seen before...Seeing her being pulled on someone's back, dejectedly without even a slight struggle...Seeing her drowning in the In the endless darkness that I can't see, I fell asleep from the beginning to the end, and I didn't even leave my nostalgia behind...

On the wrist, the newly cut blood. Incision, across the artery, a long line, tick tock, crushed to the ground with the sluggish heartbeat.

The author has something to say: Diablo, never imitate!

Chapter 10 Hospital

The air molecules filled with disinfectant water breathed deeply, grasping the fragile senses.

The girl leaned against the pale wall, staring intently at the narrow observation window of the ward door, with pain, fear and bewilderment in her eyes.

"Sister, what's the matter?!" Rapid running, short breathing, loud male voice and rushing into the quiet corridor.

Jin Chuan rushed to Jin Yan's side, and carefully took her hand with the cut wrist.

"Maybe it's a concussion... and eyes..."

Jin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and the anger accumulated in his eyes, gushing out, "I'm asking you!" Bi took a step closer, avoiding the gauze, and pulled her arm, "Toss for so long, what are you going to do! Do you want to hurt yourself?!"

"Hush." ​​The opposite door opened silently, and a tall figure came over, unscrupulously stopping between the confronting siblings, pulling off the big hand on the slender arm, and raised a moderate smile, "I said Two, this is a hospital, keep quiet, okay?"

"It's none of your business!" Jin Chuan waved his hand, glanced at him, and said badly, "Doctor Lin, are you a janitor or a doctor?"

The young man pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, looked him up and down, "Master Jin, I will take care of where you are."

Not in the mood to listen to them continue, Jin Yan turned around, pulled his wrist back, and stared at him anxiously, "Cousin, how is she?"

Lin Bo raised his eyebrows, "The back of the head, eyes, arms...there are too many places, where do you ask?" Facing the tide in Jin Yan's eyes, he took a deep breath, changed his serious expression, and was about to leave with his hands in his pocket, "Diagnostic report Before she comes out, I will go to a female doctor to do a full body examination for her."

"No need." Jin Yan raised his head slowly, walked past him lightly, and stood still in front of the ward, "I will borrow your equipment for use."

After being slightly stunned, Lin Bo nodded, dragged Jin Chuan to the nurse's desk next to him, buttoned the desk, and gave instructions to the nurse on duty.

After a while, the little nurse pushed a cart of bottles and cans into the door, and when she came out, she covered up the light.

"You just wait here." Lin Bo pointed to the bench next to him, leaned closer and instructed, "Stay away from your sister, she is mentally unstable."

His heart constricted suddenly, Jin Chuan held him back and refused to let him go, "What's wrong with my sister?"

Lin Bo rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, "Don't you think she behaved abnormally this time?"

Jin Chuan pursed his lips, thinking carefully.

Lin Bo snapped his fingers, leaned over and whispered, "I'll bring food tonight, add a few pills for her to sleep, and ask my colleague to check..."

Jin Chuan didn't let go of his tugging hand, his brows were knotted, "Wait, won't it hurt her?"

Lin Bogan smiled, "Will I harm my sister? What I should consider now is how to prevent her from noticing."

Jin Yan's postgraduate study is forensic medicine, and he is probably as familiar with the functions of the human body and the dosage of drugs as he is a surgeon.

Jin Chuan rolled his eyes in disgust, and waved him away, "You are a doctor, think about it."

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Standing in front of the window, Jin Yan took a deep breath facing the curling sunlight to calm the restlessness in his heart.

The sound of shallow footsteps receded, and the space was gently closed.

After pulling the blackout curtains and closing them tightly, he walked towards the bed at a slow pace, and fumbled to press the button to turn on the headlights of the bed.

The light suddenly came on, and the glaring paleness and weakness burned in the bottom of my heart.

Staring silently for a moment, turned sideways, took the disposable gloves from the cart, unpacked it, and got started...

Before Zheng Yang was sent to the hospital in a coma, he stayed at Jin's house for one night.That night, after checking with Lin Bo and confirming that there was no serious illness, Jin Yan dismissed everyone and stayed silently in the guest room overnight.

Even though protective measures were activated, she was wiped, disinfected, and given anti-inflammatory drugs.The evil wound still induced a low-grade fever.

Zheng Yang's low-grade fever and lethargy lasted until the next day.Zheng Fan, who had been guarding the door all night, refused to let go, and carried the sleeping man on his back to stop the car.

Jin Yan didn't stop him, and even sent a car to deliver him, and drove behind him all the way.

The flashing people and scenes in front of her eyes are all false and blurred, even the person she cares about the most is...

Fortunately, it was early in the morning, and the road leading to the outskirts of the city was unimpeded.

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Pick up the cotton that has been stained with iodophor with tweezers, and cover the chaotic wound around the waist with ease.

The bluish purple congestion was scattered on the back, waist and abdomen, and the limbs. The waist and abdomen were the densest, almost covering the original skin color.

Manipulating the cotton ball soaked in dark brown liquid medicine, stroked the bruises of different shades, as stubborn as trying to remove them one by one... Brushed all the bruises, got up and picked up a new ball, took a deep breath, touched The wound on her abdomen that couldn't be ignored was also the wound that caused her to catch a fever.

A knife wound was entering the abdomen. The incision was longitudinal, long and more than one centimeter long. It was preliminarily judged to be caused by a spring, reed, or knife. Visually, the knife wound penetrated deep into the abdominal cavity...

Standing by the bed with a cold utensil in hand, Jin Yan's rigid visual conclusions flashed through his mind.

If she faced Zheng Yang, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, rejoice or regret.

It was as if she locked her tightly by her side, but pushed her away again and again like entanglement, resentment and reluctance...

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Outside the exquisite courtyard on the outskirts of the city, a law enforcement vehicle stopped temporarily on the side of the road, and the driver's seat was a capable policewoman with short hair.His sharp eyes scanned the two-story white building covered by lush greenery over and over again, covering every corner in his sight.

Most of the day is dark for a box of chewing gum.The sparse soft pure music in the player sounds indistinguishable, and it has been cycled pitifully several times without knowing it.

Her hands and feet were sore, she moved back the seat, punched a set in the limited space, and resisted drowsiness by the way.

The effect is obviously not as good as the sudden appearance of the target vehicle.