"Ha, I was wrong, I was wrong, slow down, it's too fast." After returning, Yan Yan was carried to the bed by An Yi and punished severely.

"Do you still dare?" An Yi said hoarsely.

"Don't dare anymore." Yan Yan was tortured uncomfortably by him.

"You really don't dare?"

"I really don't dare."

"What if you dare?"

An Yi asked an answer that Yan Yan didn't hear, and looked up to find him frowning in pain.An Yi stopped and looked down, and it was torn...

"Uncle Ji, Uncle Ji, get ready soon, Yan Yan is injured." An Yi got into the car with Yan Yan in his arms and drove past the red light. Getting ready to fight, the traffic was chaotic, and a few police cars followed behind An Yi, their sirens all the time.

I didn't care about letting Qiao Mu deal with it as soon as he got to the place, picked up Yanyan and rushed into the hospital.

"An Yi, don't be so anxious, I'm fine." Yan Yan said.

"Don't talk, it's okay to lose so much blood. It's all my fault for being rude, sorry honey."

"What's the matter, where are you injured?" Ji Yang hurried out and took the two of them to the operating room.

"The back... is torn." When Ji Yang saw Yan Yan's wound, he kicked An Yi's stomach.

"Ouch!"

"Can you count?" Ji Yang scolded.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, Uncle Ji, please take a look at Yan Yan."

"Get out, don't interfere with my surgery."

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go." An Yi immediately went out.

In the operating room, Ji Yang scolded An Yi while operating on Yan Yan. Yan Yan's posture was already embarrassing, but now he was even more ashamed.

"An Yi, who has no points, this place is not easy to be good, and it's made like this. Let him try it down next time, don't torment him to death."

Yan Yan lay on the operating table, wishing that Ji Yang had given him general anesthesia instead of local anesthesia, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed.But why is Ji Yang so clear about these things.

"Uncle Ji, why are you so clear?" Yan Yan could still laugh at this time.

"You kid can still laugh now." Ji Yang said to him angrily.

"Uncle Ji, are you alone, aren't you lonely?" Yan Yan asked.

"I can't hold the second person in my heart, and I can fill it with one person." Ji Yang said.

"Is that person... still there?"

"It's gone, it's gone a long time ago, and I left alone."

"Master, what's the matter, all the escorts on the way to the hospital have come out." Qiao Mu hurried over.

"Yan Yan was injured. I brought him to the hospital. You can deal with the traffic police and the escort, and the media. I'll go to the door of the operating room to have a look." An Yi hurriedly finished speaking and was about to leave.

"Master, you buttoned your clothes wrong." Qiao Mu pointed at the buttons of An Yi's shirt.It seemed that it was not only that, but the clothes all over his body were in a mess, and Qiao Mu couldn't help wondering what kind of injury Yan Yan had suffered.

An Yi looked down, and instantly felt that he seemed to be more famous. On the way out of the group, he arrived at the hospital, hehehe.

"The media, suppress me." An Yi walked away with a dark face, really self-inflicted.

The door of the operating room opened, and Ji Yang came out and kicked An Yi again.

"Be careful in the future."

"I know, I know, I know." An Yi hurried in.

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