Xiao Yan naturally followed in.

The ward was very quiet. On the bed lay a man with his whole body wrapped up. He didn't even let go of his face. His whole body was covered with gauze, leaving only two eyes.

This way, people can't recognize who he is.

Han Qing stood in front of the hospital bed and stared for a while. Reluctantly, he turned back and looked at Xiao Yan behind him. In a cold voice, "go and call someone in for me."

"What's the matter?"

Xiaoyan felt something wrong. "Didn't the doctor say that too many people can't come in and disturb?"

Han Qing pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied.

"I came to confirm my identity. What do you think of it wrapped like this?" he said coldly, pointing to the white Zongzi on the hospital bed.

Xiaoyan blinked. "Didn't you say that you were injured all over your body? Even if you wrapped it into zongzi, it's a very normal thing."

“……”

Han Qing stared at her. "Are you refuting me now?"

Xiao Yan: "... No, how dare I? I'll call someone in right away."

So Xiaoyan went out to call someone.

After listening to her explanation, the little flat head scratched his ears and cheeks in pain. After a while, he said, "why don't I ask a doctor to dismantle all the gauze on him?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help staring.

"Are you crazy? It's hard for the doctor to wrap it like this. You find a doctor to dismantle the gauze on him. Either you are crazy or the doctor is crazy. Otherwise, how can the doctor agree to your unreasonable request!"

Han Qing, who thought the small flat head proposal was good: "...."

Is he crazy?

Is it because the other party is a man like himself, so he doesn't have the feeling of pity and cherish jade. He doesn't think it's a big deal to remove the gauze.

"But if you don't remove the gauze, you can't recognize people. But..."

Little flat head hesitated.

"But what?" Han Qing glanced at him.

The little flat head hesitated for a while before saying, "even if the gauze is removed, the wounds on his body and those on his face have been blurred. You probably can't recognize it. Maybe you can't bear it in your heart."

"...." Xiao Yan.

Han Qing frowned more seriously.

It seems that the wound is really serious. In this case, you really can't dismantle the gauze randomly. Otherwise, the wound will deteriorate and your life will be lost. What should I do?

What does he take to tell his sister?

Thinking of this, Han Qing could only reopen. "The doctor said, when can I remove the gauze?"

"It's estimated that it will take several days."

"OK, I see. You go out first."

The little flat head nodded, then turned and went out.

After he went out, Han Qing's eyes fell on Xiaoyan's face. "Things are not stable. Don't talk nonsense in front of Muzi when you go back later."

Xiao Yan nodded quickly, "don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I know what to say and what not to say. If ye Shao is hurt like this, it's better not to let Mu Zi know that we have found him."

"Now that you know, I don't have to bother to remind you."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips unhappily, "I'm not a fool. How can I not understand these things?"

"What are you talking about?"

Han Qing didn't hear her clearly because her voice was very low.

Xiao Yan shook his head, "nothing."

Then he bowed his head in great frustration.

It seems that after Han Qing refused, she became more and more counselled in front of him.

And his attitude towards himself is getting colder and colder.

I'm so sad. I feel that these efforts are of no use at all. The distance between him and her has not been narrowed at all.

Instead, it seems farther and farther away.

While thinking, Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the people on the hospital bed.

Is it really that serious? She looked up from her toes and found that although the other party was wrapped in gauze, her face was very familiar.

Xiaoyan was surprised and looked at the man incredulously.

How does it feel completely different from yeshao?

When I see yeshao at ordinary times, Xiaoyan is like a mouse seeing a cat. I don't blame her for being too timid. It's really that yeshao's aura is too strong and cold.

But now the people lying in the hospital bed didn't give Xiaoyan this feeling. Is it because they wrapped gauze? The gauze wrapped the aura on him?

Xiao Yan was still thinking when he heard a cold voice: "let's go."

"Ah?" Xiaoyan looked back and found that Han Qing had gone to the door of the ward. She was stunned. "Are you leaving now?"

"Otherwise, do you still want to stay?"

Xiao Yan shook her head reflexively. Why did she stay? Now people are hurt like this and wrapped like this. Even if she stays, she can't do anything.

When she came to the door of the ward, Xiao Yan couldn't help looking back at the people on the hospital bed, and stretched out his hand to hold his chin.

Curious and strange, how do you feel that this person gives her a very familiar feeling, not the feeling of less night

It looks too familiar.

"Why are you stunned? Let's go."

Han Qing's urging voice came not far away. Xiao Yan returned to his senses, quickly followed Han Qing, and then continued to walk behind him, like a small tail.

After walking for a while, Xiao Yan couldn't help asking, "well, I have a question for you."

Han Qing, who walked in front, said directly, "what's the problem?"

Xiaoyan thought back to the figure he had just seen, but he still felt strange, so he relayed his idea to Han Qing. Han Qing couldn't help but frown, "huh?"

"Well, I don't mean anything else. I just say what I feel. After all, this person is wrapped in gauze and can't recognize it, so..."

Han Qing's footsteps suddenly stopped. Xiao Yan didn't see him stop because he was thinking, so he slammed into his back again.

His nose and forehead hurt. Xiao Yan covered his nose and helplessly raised his head to look at the man in front of him.

"Why did you stop again?"

Can't you walk well? She had to stop suddenly and hit it again.

Han Qing turned and his deep eyes fell on her face. "You must walk behind?"

Xiao Yan: "ah?"

"Go to the front." his voice was not angry, but he had a sense of dignity, and soon let Xiaoyan obediently and obediently come to him.

The two continued to move forward, but this time Xiaoyan was ahead. Han Qing quickly followed her steps and was on the same level as her, "what do you mean by what you just said?"

Xiao Yan: "

She thought he didn't care about it at all.

"I don't mean anything else. I just feel strange."

"Do you mean to say that the man is not yetingchen at all?"

Xiao Yan stared, stopped and shook his head.

"I, I didn't say that."

She doesn't dare to talk casually. She's just suspicious.