Sure enough, sister Cai's voice just dropped, and the bedroom door opened.
Sun Zhenzhen, with red eyes, appeared at the door of the room. He took a look at his arm, which was already totally different from his face. The corners of his mouth moved.
"Listen to sister CAI. Go to the hospital." It may have something to do with just crying. Sun Zhen's voice is hoarse and low, just like playing sad music on the violin.
Yang Yilin's frown moved slightly, and the light of hope was rekindled in his eyes. He looked at her with a happy expression, and asked like a child, "do you care about me?"
Sun Zhenzhen is hanging his head, angry and anxious in his heart. How can she care about him? She just looked at her daughter's face and didn't want her to lose her father. Even if he was no longer a loser, it was Molly's own father.
"Sun Zhenzhen, do you care about me?" Yang Yilin walked towards her quickly and looked at her directly, his eyes full of joy like harvest.
Sun Zhenzhen was asked by him to have no words, biting his lips, raised his head to stare at him, no good airway: "who cares about you!"
With that, he pushed him hard, turned around and entered the bedroom, and locked the door from inside.
Even so, Yang Yilin was very happy. He smiled like a fool. Turning around, he said excitedly to sister Cai, "contact Brother Yun and ask him to come and bandage me."
Sister CAI was stunned. God, where is Yang Yingdi, who is always cold and heartless? Is Miss Sun's duplicitous concern so obsessed that she can't find the north?
"Sister Cai, I'm talking to you." See Cai sister Leng in situ motionless, has been out of excited state of he can't help urging a sentence, and then toward the bedroom door fake model fake hum a few: "pain, Cai sister, please hurry up."
As if she woke up from a dream, sister Cai answered in a hurry, winked at him, and cooperated quite tacitly. "Yang Shao, you can bear it any longer. I'll call doctor song right away, you can bear it any longer."
"Hurry up, it hurts. It hurts so much!" He continued to hum a few times, with some intentional ingredients, but it really hurt.
If you think about it, it's bleeding. Can it be free of pain?
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Song Qingyun receives a call from sister CAI. Although she is also full of leisure, she is still unwilling to come. Who let him down and stand on such a brother?
"What's the matter?" Being welcomed into the hotel room by sister Cai, song Qingyun asked impatiently.
He is a doctor with a scalpel. All day long, he either treats Mo yanjue with a headache or suffers from kidney deficiency. Now, he seriously doubts what his original wish of going to medical college is for despite the opposition of his family.
Is it just to be a personal doctor for the two brothers and serve them all day long?
"Dr. Song, please show us Yang Yingdi. Ouch, I dare not see it, because it's bloody!" Sister Cai's heart is aching. Her heart and liver are shaking.
Song Qingyun followed sister CAI into the room and raised his eyes to see Yang Yilin, who was leaning on the sofa with an arm, chuckled with a particularly ungrateful smile. "I said Yang Shao, yes, the more you play, the more advanced you are. What's the game this time? Are you abused? "
Hearing song Qingyun's sarcasm, Yang Yilin immediately sat up and changed his face. "Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, hurry up, bandage!"
Song Qingyun couldn't stop laughing. "If you tell me which woman bit it, I'll pack it for you"