Han Jiang's voice has a unique magnetism and full of spirit, "where are you now?"

"The hospital." Mi Ran'er signed the bill and casually stuffed it into his bag with the discharge procedures. "I'll rush to the scene right away!"

She and Han Jiang are working on a project. Han Jiang is very serious in his work and has very high requirements for time. Before, an intern was scolded by Han Jiang and directly transferred to the column group because he was late when he arrived at the scene.

"I'll pick you up." Han Jiang said and hung up.

"Ah?"

Mi Raner looked at the cut-off mobile phone screen and was a little confused.

This guy's turned? Actually said to take the initiative to pick her up

When Gu's mother came downstairs, she saw her daughter waiting at the door of the hospital. She came over and whispered, "I'll take you to the TV station."

"No, my colleague came to pick me up. Mom, you said our column group was cold-blooded and ruthless. Look, it's a slap in the face. My predecessors treated me very well." Mi Ran'er said triumphantly, hugging Gu's mother's shoulder.

Gu's mother snorted coldly, "I really love you. You should give you a holiday and let you stay in the hospital for a few more days. How can you go to work so soon?"

"I know my own body. It really doesn't matter. Don't worry... Well, go home first and tell my father not to worry. Your daughter will never be knocked down so easily!"

Mi Ran'er pursed her lips proudly and sent Gu's mother to the parking lot.

As soon as Gu's car left, her phone rang again.

Han Jiang answered the phone and asked directly, "where are you? Why didn't I see you?"

"Me? I'll come right away..."

Mi Ran'er came to the roadside and saw Han Jiang's SUV. Han Jiang was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He was a little impatient on his face.

However, after seeing the gauze on MI Raner's forehead, she couldn't bear to dissipate and motioned her to get on the bus quickly.

"The leaders of migrant workers who made trouble yesterday have been arrested. Today, we should be able to release them, find them to do first-hand interview materials and try to get the most real inside information."

Han Jiang drove the car and handed the information to MI Raner for her to see first.

"Is it a little bad for me to interview people?" she touched the gauze on her forehead and said hesitantly.

"I'm on the camera. Just be behind the scenes." Han Jiang glanced at her and spoke faintly.

"OK."

Mi Raner leaned back in her seat and looked at the information.

The migrant workers made trouble yesterday, not only because of the salary, but also because of other treatment problems, so they gathered a crowd to make trouble

"Who was the one who hit me yesterday?" Mi Ran'er asked with a slight frown.

"Hit you? I don't know." Han Jiang shook his head slowly. "There are too many people to find out. Moreover, I have to take you to the hospital. Where can I manage so much? I can only press all the things until today. Otherwise, the interviews and shooting materials that should be done have been finished."

Mi Ran'er's eyes brightened, raised his eyebrows and smiled and asked, "so brother Jiang sent me to the hospital yesterday?"

"Who else? You see, there's still your blood on the seat!" Han Jiang pointed to her seat and said faintly.

But when mi Ran'er heard this, he always felt something was wrong.

She looked back and saw that there was blood on the back, but it was too dark to see. Han Jiang kept this. Did he want to keep the evidence that he sent himself to the hospital?