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Yu Ao was standing right behind them, listening to the lack of oxygen in his head.

Song Yun'an is really not afraid of death... At the beginning, he chased Ji Rin by all means, and dared to use any extreme methods, but now he finally got people's heart tempted, and set up that thing again!

The strong desire to survive made Lawyer Chen couldn't help but take two steps back, thinking that he really had to make it clear in advance, so he became more determined: "Mr. Song said in the will...prevent problems before they happen."

Ji Lin's bones creaked, and his face reflected on the glass was extremely gloomy, but his voice was very calm: "Okay, it's good to prevent problems before they happen."

Yu Ao closed his eyes, Boss Ji has never been so angry, never.

According to Yu Ao's prediction, when Song Yun'an woke up, there would be some troubles.

But no one expected that Song Yun'an would open up the "Second Channel of Ren and Du" ahead of time.

On the day he woke up, it was already clear outside, the young man struggled from a heavy nightmare, his bones all seemed to be softened, Song Yunan was the first to feel: pain.

Ji Lin stood at the edge of the hospital bed and looked down at him with a gloomy expression. Because of the will, he was so angry that he wanted to drag Song Yun'an up and question him countless times. Ji Lin never thought that he would be in pain. After all, this person's ability to endure pain is ordinary. It's hard to come by, these "minor injuries and pains" are nothing to him at all.

But Song Yun'an was in pain, as if he had just come out of the mother's womb and recovered all the pain nerves. He couldn't bear it, and he couldn't see Ji Lin's face clearly in the mist. He only knew that the person he trusted the most was standing by the bed, so he fought hard. Ming stretched out his hand, and with just this one action, Ji Lin's self-righteous strong line of defense suddenly collapsed.He stepped forward to hold Song Yun'an's hand, and found that there was a dense layer of sweat on the young man's forehead, and he hugged him up when he realized something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts..." Song Yun'an didn't make a sound for the first time, he felt as if his whole body had been peeled off, and every inch of him felt like it was exploding.

Ji Lin moved closer: "Speak slowly, baby." At the same time, he frantically rang the bedside bell.

"Ji, Rin..." Song Yun'an's eyes were red, looking vulnerable and aggrieved, he said, "You ask the doctor... to give me... a painkiller injection, it hurts..."

Ji Lin's head buzzed, he understood, but he didn't understand why Song Yun'an was in such pain.

Before the painkiller was injected, Song Yunan had a slight convulsion in Ji Lin's arms, his face turned blue, his right hand unconsciously pinched the clothes on Ji Lin's chest, and then loosened them slightly.

"What's going on?" Ji Lin was so frightened that his voice was trembling: "Why did he suddenly..."

The doctor was also in a cold sweat. After taking the powerful painkiller, seeing Song Yunan gradually stabilized, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "The preliminary conclusion is that it is still a psychological problem."

Ji Lin struggled: "Psychological problems?" It is hard to raise people like this, so what psychological problems happened?

Seeing Ji Lin's expression, the doctor quickly explained: "You misunderstood, this is a good thing."

Ji Lin looked up.

"Mr. Song's ability to perceive pain was very poor in the past. Apart from his experience, his psychological defense line is very strong. He even hinted to himself that this is sick and abnormal, but now he has normal pain..."

Ji Lin continued: "It means he is recovering."

The doctor nodded: "It can be understood in this way. The specific situation will be checked again when Mr. Song's condition improves."

"Okay, okay." Ji Lin nodded again and again, he lifted the quilt up, brushed away the broken hair sticking to Song Yun'an's forehead with one hand, felt the youth's even breathing, and didn't know how to describe this joy.

Ji Lin is now inseparable, and he can't think of Xingshi's questioning and so on.

During the period, Song Yun'an woke up twice in a daze, just muttering about "pain". At the same time, he knew that the person holding him was Ji Lin, so he squeezed hard into the man's arms.

"Slow down, slow down." Ji Lin was cautious, the wound on the young man's shoulder healed, and a strenuous exercise might cause a second tear. He used to think that this person was invulnerable, but he didn't find out until he really hugged him Yun'an is the most vulnerable in this world.

"It hurts, Ji Lin..." Song Yun'an's tone in his sleep was crying, "It hurts..."

It hurts when the medicine wears off, but the painkiller injections can't be injected frequently. Ji Lin simply took off his shoes and leaned against the head of the bed, holding Song Yunan in his arms. The young man's forehead was pressed against his neck. Calling Ji Lin, he asked where it hurt, and then rubbed it little by little. After one night, Ji Lin rubbed Song Yunan almost all over. In the morning, Ji Lin closed his eyes tiredly. After a while, Song Yunan woke up.

He was sweating all over, and he was so uncomfortable that he just moved and realized that he was not on the bed. Song Yunan raised his head and saw Ji Rin, who was in blue. It's still warm all the time, which is not difficult to understand.

Song Yun'an wanted to touch Ji Lin's face, but he used his left hand, the shoulder felt like an electric shock, and the pain went down the bone marrow to his heart, Song Yun'an couldn't help but groaned.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Ji Lin didn't even open his eyes, and immediately hugged Song Yunan and rubbed his body, head down, trying to understand what the young man said.

Song Yunan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly, he smiled with tears in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Ji Lin woke up suddenly.

"Sleep a little longer..." Song Yunan lay on Ji Lin's chest and said in a hoarse voice.

Where can Ji Lin still sleep?

Doctors and nurses filed in, and Ji Lin stood outside the crowd, staring at Song Yun'an through the gap.

The doctor hung him with a bottle of nutrient solution, and whispered to Ji Lin, "Take good care of him, it's not easy to recover like this."

Ji Lin was as happy as winning a treasure, and nodded: "Okay, okay."

That afternoon, Li Tan accompanied Yu Ao over here, and he also got Ji Lin's consent. Song Yun'an sacrificed his life to save Yu Ao this time, and Li Tan's care for him disappeared immediately.

Yu Ao felt that this was the time when Song Yunan's face was at its worst. He was stuck on the bed, as if he would break if touched, but his eyes were exceptionally clear. Seeing Yu Ao and Li Tan, Song Yunan nodded lightly, without even the strength to speak.

"I just took a painkiller." Ji Lin said to Yu Ao, while soaking honey water, put in a straw for Song Yunan to drink some.

With Ji Lin's help, Song Yun'an sat on the head of the bed, managed to lift his spirits, looked at Yu Ao, and said in a low voice, "The wound on his face is much better."

It was much better, after going to the 0K stretch, there was only a pale pink mark left, Yu Ao wanted to cover it up with liquid foundation, but Li Tan refused, worried about infection.

"Thank you." Li Tan spoke earnestly. He is a man of hard work. If Song Yun'an needs it in the future, he will do his best. The only thing he can say is thank you.

"You're welcome." Song Yun'an shook his head, his face suddenly changed, Ji Lin hugged him immediately when he saw this, there was an outsider, Song Yun'an was a little embarrassed, he buried his head between Ji Lin's neck, the veins on the back of his exposed hand were exposed rise.

Yu Ao understood, gestured to Ji Lin, and then led Li Tan out.