Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Song Fanyin did not leave the hospital, but found another ward, took a shower, and changed his clothes again.

The clothes were sent by Flulight's secretary.

The secretary waited for him to change his clothes, with a beaming face, "Young Master Song, have you seen the hot searches on the Internet? Xiaoshen's album has already broken 5000 million."

This is such a huge number, the total population of Huaguo is only 14 billion, and Xiaoshen's album has sold only one part of 14 billion.

Song Fanyin hummed lightly, and said slowly, "I will hold a celebration banquet for him later, and at the end of the month, the company's employees will each receive a bonus of [-] yuan."

The secretary was overjoyed, "Thank you, Young Master Song." She paused, and glanced at Song Fanyin's expression, "Young Master Song, are you okay?"

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, "It's okay."

Seeing this, the secretary didn't dare to ask any more questions, and said a few more things about work before leaving the hospital.

Song Fanyin finished the breakfast brought by his secretary, lifted his foot, and entered Huo Chiyan's ward.

Huo Chiyan is fine and has been transferred to the general ward, where Uncle Zhong is taking care of him.

Seeing Song Fanyin coming in, his ink eyes moved slightly, "Didn't you go to rest?"

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, glanced at him indifferently, took out the medicine from his pocket, and threw it to him, "One pill a day, don't be tired recently, pay more attention to nutrition in daily diet."

Huo Chiyan took the porcelain bottle and rubbed his fingers on the bottle.

He had seen this porcelain bottle before. When Song Fan drank the poison before, he took this kind of medicine.

But he didn't know what the medicine was made of.

He raised his dark eyes slightly and paused, "I'm sorry about what happened last night."

Song Fanyin snorted softly, leaned back lazily on the chair, narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Huo Chiyan, there is something I need you to know, I will be responsible for your poison, but other than that, we have nothing to do with each other." No."

Huo Chiyan's eyes sank, and finally, he lowered his eyelids.

Song Fanyin didn't say much, and stood up, "If there is something to do, ask Uncle Zhong to call me."

After speaking, he turned and left the ward.

Uncle Zhong was keenly aware of Song Fanyin's anger, and gave Huo Chiyan an unhappy look, "Master, why did you make the young lady angry again? Could it be some bitter trick that was exposed by the young lady?"

Huo Chi said: "..."

Uncle Zhong really hit his heart.

Lu Yinan received the news that Huo Chiyan was hospitalized in the afternoon, out of his friend's concern, he rushed to the hospital.

Seeing Huo Chiyan's appearance, he frowned, "What's the matter? Why are you injured so badly?"

Huo Chiyan was dealing with business, without raising his head, "It's fine."

Lu Yinan peeled an apple for him, "You won't quarrel with Young Master Song, will you? Young Master Song beat you up like this?"

Huo Chiyan paused for a moment while pinching the pen, "Psychiatrists can tell fortune tellers?"

Lu Yinan chuckled, "It's really noisy? What's going on?"

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips and told what happened last night, "I was angry with him and turned off the lights, but he has a phobia of the dark."

After Lu Yinan heard this, his face immediately changed, and he put the fruit-peeling knife on the table with a snap, "What did you say? You said that Song Shao has a phobia of the dark, and you turned off the lights on purpose?"

Huo Chiyan blamed himself, lowered his eyelids, and said in a complicated tone, "I didn't know his reaction was so serious."

Lu Yinan directly laughed angrily, "Chi Yan, I know you have bipolar disorder, and often you can't control your temper, but if you can't control it, you can't do this kind of thing, do you know that you are murdering?"

Huo Chiyan frowned, "Is it so serious?"

It's not that he hasn't done this kind of thing before. When he was in country M, he deliberately turned off the lights because Song Fanyin was disobedient. That night, Song Fanyin's reaction was not particularly big.

Lu Yinan was about to go mad with anger, he, who has always been well-preserved, couldn't help but lose his temper at this time, "What do you mean it's so serious? Do you know what darkness means to patients with dark phobia? It means hanging in the dark. The guillotine on your head, then your act of turning off the light is equivalent to cutting the rope tied to the guillotine with your own hands."

Huo Chiyan was taken aback.

Lu Yinan couldn't help knocking heavily on the table, "Darkophobia is not as simple as being afraid of the dark. The patient's fear of the dark will cause disordered heartbeat, breathing difficulties, and in severe cases, shock or even death."

"You said you used this method last time, do you know that by doing this, you are equivalent to pushing people who were already standing on the cliff to the edge of the cliff, making Song Shao even more afraid of the dark."

Huo Chiyan's heart suddenly missed a beat.

No wonder Song Fanyin reacted so strongly this time, it turned out that it was because... it was because last time...

Lu Yinan hated that iron cannot be made into steel, so he was angry and subdued Song Fanyin, "Young Master Song didn't beat you to death last time, he really has a good temper."

Huo Chiyan grasped it tightly, and couldn't help closing his eyes, "Stop talking."

He didn't know that the matter would be so serious. If he knew, even if he was angry, he would not do such a thing.

But Lu Yinan disagreed, and continued to use strong doses, "I thought you liked Song Shao, or even loved him, but now I realize that I was wrong, you don't like Song Shao at all, you love Song Shao, if you love someone, you won't do such a thing."

"You treat Young Master Song as a toy at all, because you are unwilling to let him leave you, so you want to catch him back. Chi Yan, I'm not talking about you, you really went too far."

Huo Chiyan's face lost all color and turned pale, "I...I don't, I like him."

Lu Yinan looked at him, "No one likes you so much, you just treat Young Master Song as a toy."

He made a mistake. People with bipolar disorder like Chi Yan don't have the emotion of love at all. Most of the reason why Chi Yan pesters Song Shao is because he is not reconciled.

Huo Chiyan shook his body.

is that so?He doesn't like Song Fanyin at all, just treat him as a toy?Be your own?

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After Song Fanyin left the hospital, he went back to Lanyue first, and then went to the virus hospital.

She Yuqing was also there, glanced at his face, and asked carefully, "How is Huo boy?"

Song Fanyin put on his white coat and buttoned it up slowly, "It's fine, I'm in the hospital."

She Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

After Xiaoyin went back yesterday, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He was worried that something might happen to Huo boy, so he didn't sleep much all night.

Song Fanyin raised his eyes, looked at She Yuqing, paused for two seconds, "Master, don't worry, I will take responsibility for his poison."

She Yuqing felt more self-blame, and gave a wry smile, "It's all Master's fault, Master only wanted to save you, and didn't think so much."

There was a flash of relief in Song Fanyin's eyes, "I know Master is doing it for my own good. I was the one who spoke too hard yesterday, so Master don't take it to heart."

She Yuqing shook his head and sighed, "Okay, don't comfort me, I know I did something wrong."

His apprentice is also really, obviously very unhappy, and he wants to comfort him, a bad old man.

Song Fanyin curled his lips, and his voice softened, "Then master, help me research the antidote first?"

Knowing that Song Fanyin was coaxing him, She Yuqing didn't want him to blame himself too much, so he adjusted his mood and nodded slightly.

The two went to the laboratory together.

They said they were researching the antidote, but in fact, both of them knew that there was no antidote to this poison at all, otherwise it would be impossible for Song Fanyin to be poisoned for three years without being cured.

The detoxification method of exchanging blood for blood is also not feasible, let alone where to find someone who agrees to exchange blood, even if the other party agrees, Song Fanyin will not do it.

And this method has been used twice, whether it will be useful or not is unknown.

Now we can only study first to see if it is possible to research it out, if not, then find another way.

Song Fanyin stayed in the virus hospital until night, and then drove to the hospital.

Huo Chiyan was still living in the ward, and when he saw him come in, his ink eyes moved slightly.

Song Fanyin casually put the dinner he had brought on the table, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

He hardly slept all day, his eyelids were slightly blue, and he was deeply tired.

He leaned his head back on the sofa, Baici's neck was like a swan, and the wound on the side of his neck had begun to scab, and the edge was light red.

Huo Chiyan seemed to have been burned, and Mo Mo couldn't help closing his eyes. Afterwards, he walked up to Song Fanyin with a very low voice.

"Did the wound on the neck not be treated?"

Song Fanyin opened his eyes and glanced at him coldly, "Are you vaccinated against rabies?"

Huo Chiyan suddenly felt very uncomfortable, his eyes felt slightly hot, and he closed his eyes in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I lost control last night. I... I don't know what darkness means to you?"

Song Fanyin snorted lightly, "You don't know?"

Before the divorce, he fell asleep in Huo Chiyan's office. Because it was too dark, he had a dark phobia, and it was Huo Chiyan who sent him to the hospital.

Huo Chiyan gritted his teeth tightly, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

Yes, he knows.

He knew that Song Fanyin would tremble with fear when he couldn't see the light, and would hug him tightly because of fear.

He knew too well that he thought of using this trick to deal with Song Fanyin.

He used this trick twice. The first time, Song Fanyin was so good-tempered that he just kicked him. Maybe Song Fanyin was too good-tempered, so he didn't take it seriously.

He looked at Song Fanyin with his reddened eyes, and suddenly squatted down, placing his palm on his knee.

Song Fanyin paused suddenly and frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips, "Lu Yinan told me about the phobia of the dark, and I also checked the information. I didn't know it would be so serious."

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, "So?"

Huo Chiyan lowered his voice, "So sorry, if you're still angry, you can hit me, I won't fight back."

Song Fanyin said lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't have that kind of hobby."

The expression on the young man's face was calm, and those beautiful phoenix eyes were like translucent amber, beautiful, but without a trace of fluctuation.

As if no matter what he did, he couldn't arouse emotion in the youth.

Huo Chiyan suddenly felt flustered, he grabbed Song Fanyin's hand without thinking, and slapped himself hard on the cheek.

Snapped--

The slap fell on the skin, making a crisp sound.

Song Fanyin was stunned.

Huo Chiyan seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he slapped him hard again, "If it's not enough, you can still hit it."