Chapter 27

Lin Yan is tall and has long legs, but it's very light to hold. Song Yuhang was shocked by the weight, and immediately his lips became tighter.

She holds Lin Yan in both hands, but it's not convenient to open the door. Fortunately, Fang Xin runs out in time to open the door for her. Song Yuhang holds the person in and turns around and says, "thank you."

"It's OK, team song, go quickly. We'll let you know as soon as we have a clue."

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p s: The curse comes from my little angel, dear netizens. [Goutou]

(today, I also want to learn from Lin Yan to be a vicious and happy woman). [Goutou]

to cultivate feelings, the stimulation is still behind.

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The woman gnashed her teeth and nearly broke her handkerchief.

The woman nodded, and the servant helped her to the ward.

Servant Gong said from the tunnel: "I don't know. Maybe it's from the KTV private room nearby. Madam, it's important to see Miss."

The woman's face is green with anger.

The old woman looked at her carelessly, as if she didn't recognize her at all. She turned to her servant and said, "where's the pheasant?"

A look is to visit the patient, the woman straightened clothes, scrawled to meet up: "Yo, sister-in-law, what brings you here?"

The woman's silver hair was clean, and she was wearing a low-key Tang dress, which could not see the brand. She was supported by the housekeeper beside her, and she also carried a Tang Gu in her hand.

The woman patted the residue of the soup and left. When she turned around, an old woman came in this direction.

Song Yuhang slammed the door and shut the cock out.

The woman was so angry that she shivered all over. She threw away her hand and looked at Lin Yan, who was coughing repeatedly. Her tone was strange: "OK, OK, Lin Yan, you really have a good brother and good friend. I think you can be arrogant until when, let's wait and see!"

"Go away! I want to hit you if I don't go

Song Yuhang, who is stronger than him, rushes to her, lifts her collar like a chicken, pushes her back and throws it out of the door.

The woman dodged the iron box and saw that she coughed badly and was still shouting in the same place. Lin Ge was very angry and her fists were clenched. However, she was Lin Youyuan's wife. In terms of seniority, he still had to call his aunt, so he didn't start.

Because the movement range was too large, the fluid infusion needle was pulled loose, and the red blood climbed up along the hose, which was shocking.

Lin Yanfu got excited again, because he was pressed on his shoulder and couldn't free himself. The iron box in his hand flew straight out and hit her head, and people coughed and gasped violently.

"Am I afraid of that old thing? You ask him to come and see if he dares to mention my mother's name in front of me. Even though he is lame now, I can't kill him! "

She cried and stamped her feet: "Lin Yan, I'll go back and tell you yuan, you wait for me!"

The woman took the opportunity to escape, her hair was in a mess, her makeup was spent, her brain was bruised by the iron box, and her false eyelashes were also lost, which was just terrible.

The infusion stand is about to fall. Song Yuhang rushes to it and holds it firmly. He holds her down and drinks: "Lin Yan!"

"Damn you! Damn you! You deserve to mention my mother's name in front of me?! I Pooh

When song Yuhang and Lin Ge rush in, Lin Yan holds an iron lunch box in one hand and pulls the woman's hair in the other hand, pressing people on the bed and beating them to death.

Although a woman is a bit philistine and vicious, she is also an 18 line actress from a famous family. When she saw this kind of battle, she suddenly turned red. She wanted to rush up and tear her mouth. It was Lin Yan who moved one step ahead of her. She just picked up the lunch box and splashed it on her face. She scolded fiercely and fought fiercely.

Two people outside the door looked at each other, and two words appeared in their eyes: terrible.

Song Yuhang had never seen anyone whose fighting power was better than Lin Yan.

"If you want to be someone else's mother, it's better to be killed and reincarnated as soon as possible. You can be my mother's companion on the way to huangquan. Maybe you will have a chance in your next life."

"Do you want to be my mother? Do you have a key? How many do you need? "

"I think wearing Chanel and taking Hermes is the princess. When I ask you which KTV you work in, you don't say."

"Hurry to the urology department to see if there is any problem. I never take a pee to have a good look at my weight.""Who the hell didn't pull the crotch door? Why did you let out such a thing?" Lin Yan word by word, since childhood in the streets to learn garbage words finally put to use.

A woman's giggling is not finished, just like a rooster stuck in his throat, shivering lips, false eyelashes trembling up and down, can fall down at any time.

Song Yuhang pick eyebrow, saw Lin Yan skin smile meat not smile: "yes, I quite envy, envy how you can maintain it so thick."

As soon as her voice fell, Lin Ge covered her face: "it's over."

She said half, the woman also put her hand on her face, smiling: "right, I also think that the beauty salon in the east of the city, the face is well done, I have a membership card, go with me another day, according to me, you are older than me, more than 30 years old, you should take good care of it."

There was a smile on her lips, and her voice was light: "Oh? Where did you make your face? It's well maintained... "

Lin Yan looks at her quietly. She looks like Lin Youyuan. Her eyes are beautiful, her phoenix tail is long and narrow, and her pupils are black and bright. When she doesn't speak or smile, she seems to be in a state of affection.

It's also a coincidence that she just asked someone to call her mother at the entrance of the Municipal Public Security Bureau in the morning. In the evening, another woman came to her in a hurry to call her mother.

"How can I call your father like this? He still cares about you. You see, when I married your father, you didn't come. We didn't say anything. Your father still paid you every month on time. You also have a share of the company's stock. Even several branches have your name on them..." When she said this, her eyebrows and corners of her eyes showed a little bit of injustice: "I'm all Mrs. Lin, and you should call me mom."

The woman twisted her body, frowned slightly, covered her heart as if she were very sad, squeezed out two tears that did not exist, and pressed the corner of her eye with Hermes's handkerchief.

Lin Yanwei raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, did Lin Youyuan ask you to come?"

Moreover, she raised her seniority abruptly.

As soon as the lunch box is opened, the smell of seafood comes. Who is sick to eat this?

"Your father heard that you were ill, so he specially asked me to see you. You see, my aunt cooked seafood soup herself. Taste it. It's good when it's hot."

the woman saw her no response, and boldly darkened, and handed the lunch box to her, and spoke with a pinch of voice, making a charming and angry expression. Originally, young was the bottom of her heart. What she wanted to do was to smear a face with five fans and three ways. With the opening of her mouth, Lin was disgusted at the foundation of her face and fell to her quilt.

Lin Yan's face didn't change and his heart didn't beat.

When song Yuhang listened outside, he felt scared.

Originally, although Lin Yan's name was not pleasant to hear, she was quite independent. Her voice just called "Yan Yan" as "Yan Yan", and a breath of widowed and widowed heroine came to her face.

"I'm tired of it." A woman's nails are longer than Lin Yan's, and her manicure is gorgeous. She almost blinks under the light. She lifts the lid of her lunch box with one hand and barks very kindly.

Song Yuhang understands. Looking through the glass above the door of the ward, Lin Yan sits beside the bed. A woman who is old enough to be her sister is setting up her stepmother's music.

Lin Ge turned back, and his index finger was higher than his upper lip: "Shh -"

Song Yuhang walked over quickly: "you..."

When she came back to the ward with the porridge she had bought, there was a familiar man standing at the door of the ward.

After thinking about it, she drove further away until she saw a restaurant selling Chaoshan casserole porridge by the side of the road. Then she put out the fire and ran out of the car.

Song Yuhang stepped back: "no, no, thank you."

She thought of Lin Yan's famous sentence: "is this what people eat? Is this pig food? "

Song Yuhang looked down at all kinds of porridge in the heat preservation bucket. The stall owner scooped up the porridge with a spoon. There were few grains of rice, and the light was not bright, which made each bucket a little dark. Naturally, the sanitary condition could not be considered.

She went over and looked at the sign. The stall owner warmly called her, "what would you like to drink, miss?"

As the night just came down, the door of the hospital was always the meeting point of all kinds of vendors. The smell of spicy hot and barbecue smoke floated in the air. Song Yuhang walked along the path in front of the hospital and found a porridge stall.

"Qianjiang crayfish..."

"Authentic Sichuan spicy powder, five yuan a bowl."

"Steamed buns, fresh steamed buns, five or two for one yuan, four for three yuan..."

The doctor's forehead exuded a thin layer of sweat: "yes, Mr. Lin has a good rest. Please call us if you have something."

Lin Yan closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, his eyes were as cold as a sword: "this matter should not be known to anyone, including my father, otherwise..."

The doctor looked outside the door and saw that there was no one available. He changed his name and looked a little ugly: "Mr. Lin, the situation is not very good. I think we should let Mr. Lin know as soon as possible."When the sound of footsteps gradually went away, Lin Yan felt relieved, and then raised his eyes to ask the doctor: "how?"

The latter couldn't listen any more. She left here in a hurry, feeling confused in the process of walking faster and faster.

Song Yuhang gathered his eyes and remembered that she had fallen Lin Yan on the ground several times. All of them were on the back of his head. God, what did she do.

"It's not a big problem. There are some infections in the lungs. When the fever subsides, use some anti-inflammatory drugs, plus a slight concussion..."

She gave way to the side and slowed down. After the man went in, she pasted the corner and heard Lin Yan's cough.

When song Yuhang opened the door and went out, her doctor in charge was also taking the film to this side.

She answered sincerely. Lin Yan bent his lips slightly and said nothing more.

That person's step is obvious, she thinks she won't answer, but song Yuhang turns around slowly, looks into her eyes and says: "it doesn't matter, the criminal police team and other brothers, it's not urgent to solve the case for a while."

She didn't know why she added this sentence.

Lin Yan stopped her again: "it's really OK to put down the case and come here?"

"Good." She nodded to turn away.

"Whatever. Just be light."

Song Yuhang got up and said, "I'll buy what you want."

So she said.

"A little hungry."

Lin Yan slightly bent his lips and said no more. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a figure shaking at the door of the ward, which was invisible from the direction of song Yuhang.

Can she get better?

Song Yuhang was stunned and relaxed: "having said that, I still owe you a word of sorry. You can rest assured that when you are ready, I will accompany you as many times as I want."

She used to think that Lin Yan was the kind of person who was unreasonable, paranoid and crazy, but her magnanimity in this matter was far beyond her imagination, and she even took it lightly.

It should be said that for a long time, she has not been so hearty. What she vented was not only her blood and tears, but also her anger and resentment.

Lin Yan relaxed himself and closed his loose Neckline: "don't feel guilty for me. Song team is a once-in-a-lifetime opponent. I really want to win or lose free combat and Brazilian jujitsu. I'm very happy in that fight."

This makes song Yuhang speechless. She is not good at hiding herself, and embarrassment appears on her face.

Lin Yan propped up his upper body, covered his lips and coughed a few times. His face was pale, but his eyes were bright and hot: "how, after a fight, I still have feelings?"

Song hang even leaned back on the opposite bed because of the action of lightning.

The temperature seemed to have burned her, with those unusual atmosphere and unconsciousness of mind together with the ashes.

Song Yuhang thought so, untied the third button, when the cool fingertip touched the skin, a hot hand put on her wrist.

Who let her hide too many secrets.

The whole picture of the secret, the whole picture of Lin Yan.

The second one can glimpse some scenery, but what she wants to see is the whole picture.

The air seemed to become dry. Song Yuhang licked her lower lip, put her fingertips on her collar and untied the first button. It was not enough. There was still some distance from the secret.

That white as porcelain skin quietly exudes its own temptation, like Lin Yan himself, often has an unconscious desire.

Song Yuhang swallowed and pulled her hair aside.

It's like a secret, a secret that only you and she know.

She couldn't help but think of the tattoo she had seen at a glance that night, and of Lin Yan's shudder when she brushed it gently with her fingertips.

After the nurse left, she pulled out a stool from under the bed and sat down. She reached out to pull the quilt to her chest, but she did not catch a glimpse of the spring under the open collar.

Song Yuhang nodded: "trouble."

The nurse put another bottle of liquid on the next infusion rack: "after a while, remember to ring the bell to call us to change the medicine."

When she came back to the ward, Lin Yan was lying on the bed quietly with an infusion hose on the back of her hand. Her head was as long as seaweed and spread on the snow-white pillow. She was lying in the quilt and fell asleep, making her face smaller.

After hearing this, she gradually calmed down. Together with several medical staff, she carried the patient to the hospital bed, pushed the gurney to the CT room, watched her enter the cabin, and then turned to the medical department to pay.

"But don't worry, there's no life-threatening. Come and help move your hand to the hospital bed, and then contact the imaging department for a brain CT scan."

"Coma caused by high fever, maybe a little pneumonia." The doctor listened to the heart sound in another direction, and took off the stethoscope after a while.

"What's wrong, serious?"

All the way, she ran upstairs with Lin Yan in her arms, handed the person over to the doctor in the emergency department, watched the doctor press the stethoscope on her chest, and ordered the nurse to give her rehydration.But she forgot that today she was driving her own car. The traffic police were riding a motorcycle and chasing her ass to ask her to stop. When she got to the hospital, she naturally got a ticket and her driver's license was deducted by six points. This is a typical case of knowing the law and breaking the law.

The more he thought about it, the worse he felt. He never felt that the red light was so long. He just stepped on the accelerator and emerged from the waiting team.

She's been working all day with her illness?!

The finger caresses her forehead, unexpectedly is scalding.

When the car drove out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, there was a red light. Song Yuhang went to see her face, only to see that it was too white, and even her bright red lips lost their color.

Song Yuhang ran to the driver's seat, opened the door, fastened the seat belt, nodded slightly, even slightly bent over, and carefully pulled up the seat belt for Lin Yan.

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