President Ba is playing Cinderella again today

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Song Zhishui drove in, opened the door and let Xiao Yao and Xia Mu sit in.

The man with the scar heard the movement and ran over to check. Xiao Yao protected Xia Mu and sat in. The man with the scar hit him on the arm. Soon, the man with the scar was subdued by the people brought by Song Zhishui.

Song Zhishui hurriedly opened the car door and came out, supporting Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao shook her head and said it was okay, and gasped when she touched the place where she was beaten.

This person's strength was too great. Just now he felt numb in his arms when he was beaten, but now it was excruciatingly painful.

Song Zhishui helped Xiao Yao into the co-pilot and drove to the hospital. Xia Mu sat in the back and kept sobbing, saying sorry over and over again.

Song Zhishui looked at Xiao Yao who closed her eyes and frowned, and said to Xia Mu: "Don't cry, she needs to be quiet now."

Chapter 8

Arriving at the nearest hospital, Song Zhi's sailor passed Xiao Yao's armpit, helped her waist out of the car, and walked towards the outpatient clinic.

Xiao Yao resisted subconsciously, "No, I hurt my arm, not my leg, so I can walk by myself."

"Don't move," Song Zhishui turned her head to look at her, her warm and sweet breath fell on Xiao Yao's face, "Be obedient."

Xia Mu followed behind silently, raising her head to glance at Xiao Yao's back from time to time, her normally pink lips turned bloody from her bite.

Now I regret it very much, if only I had been more patient yesterday, being touched by hands and face is just a matter of washing a few more times.

But just thinking about it casually made him feel like vomiting, Xia Mu covered his mouth.

Walking into the outpatient building, Shen Shiqi called, Xiao Yao turned to look at Xia Mu, saw her following closely behind, and handed her the phone.

"Shen Er's phone call, you come and answer it, just say that we are fine, a kind person passed by and saved us."

Song Zhishui helped Xiao Yao to sit on the chair, bent her lips and said with a smile, "Am I just a kind passer-by?"

The feeling of the rest of the life after the catastrophe made Xiao Yao forget the unhappy acquaintance between the two. Her face was weak and pale, but she still looked happy, "You are a good sister."

She felt a little perfunctory after she finished speaking, and then said seriously: "I owe you a favor. When you need me someday, come to me for help. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Song Zhishui stood in front of her, stroked her soft hair, "Just kidding, don't be so serious. Just wait here, I'll register."

The doctor performed a CT scan on Xiao Yao, confirmed that no bones were injured, and prescribed infusion and rubbing medicine.

Xiao Yao got a needle on the back of her hand.She watched the fluid trickle down the tube and into her veins.

Song Zhishui went to answer the call from her subordinates and came back, seeing Xiao Yao's mind wandering, wondering what she was thinking.

Xia Mu sat opposite Xiao Yao, fiddling with her clean and white fingers.

Song Zhishui sat beside Xiao Yao and said to her, "Are you sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Xiao Yao did feel a little tired, some bloodshot eyes appeared in the whites of her eyes, she blinked twice, trying to wake herself up.

She shook her head, "I'm not sleepy, the aisle is full of people coming and going, it's very noisy, I can't sleep."

Song Zhishui stood up, "I'll go and ask if there are any vacant wards."

Xiao Yao hurriedly grabbed her wrist, "Sister, don't do this, we can't take up medical resources. If you don't hate me, can I borrow your shoulder for a while?"

Xia Mu moved her legs when she heard Xiao Yao's words, but she still didn't have the courage to sit beside Xiao Yao.

"Okay." Song Zhishui sat down, deliberately made her a little shorter, and asked Xiao Yao to lean her head.

Song Zhishui's shoulders were not broad enough, but they were warm enough to make people feel safe.

Xiao Yao closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Xiao Yao didn't wake up until the nurse came to change the dressing.

Xiao Yao looked at the newly replaced medicine bag, and asked Song Zhishui, "Sister, do you have any more?"

Song Zhishui said: "There's only this bag left, and you can go home after hanging it up. You can go back to sleep."

Xiao Yao retracted her head and leaned on the back of the chair, "Don't sleep anymore."

She had a hospital brochure in hand, and she took it and put it on her lap and flipped through two pages.

From this angle, Song Zhishui could see the back of her fair neck after her black hair was loosened.

Thin, beautiful, and fragile.

Song Zhishui thought of the dangerous scene in the alley, and asked Xia Mu, "Are you also working part-time at Shiwei Bar?"

Xia Mu nodded, all the students at Blue University knew Song Zhishui, and as a junior at the Academy of Fine Arts, she was no exception.

Song Zhishui said: "You guys being chased tonight is also related to the bar?"

Xia Mu didn't answer hastily, but looked at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao didn't respond as if she didn't hear it.

Xia Mu had no choice but to answer, "President, the fact that we were chased and beaten was related to the bar, to be precise, it was related to me. I offended a few villains, and classmate Xiao was chased and beaten to help me. "

Song Zhishui looked down at Xiao Yao, this little girl was usually calm, sometimes arrogant, sometimes soft and cute, she never expected to be so enthusiastic.

However, the reason behind her enthusiasm is because of her temperament, or does it vary from person to person.

Anyway, the bar is really dangerous.

She was really worried about Xiao Yao going to work in the bar again.

Song Zhishui thought about the various departments of his company, and there was no problem in arranging a part-time student.In the future, when Xiao Yao graduates, she can be transferred directly to the company as a full-time employee. In that case, even if she graduates in the future, she can be seen often.