Dr. Wang took a slow sigh of relief, and then turned his eyes to Yu Xiaoxiao on the bed. Just as he wanted to open his mouth and let lode carry it with him, he heard song Qingfeng's low voice.

He got up from the sofa and walked slowly towards them. "I will."

After hearing song Qingfeng's words, Dr. Wang just put out his hand and took it back.

His eyes fell on the cotton ball he was still pressing. He was worried about it. From the time when he had just finished pumping blood to now, it was only five or six minutes later. If he held Yu Xiaoxiao in his arms, I'm afraid it would force his blood vessels.

Dr. Wang thought, and then he took a step forward, and stopped in front of song Qingfeng and said, "Mr. Song, please wait, let me and Mr. Luo come. You have just finished pumping blood and are under stress immediately. It's not good. "

Song Qingfeng looks over his head at Doctor Wang. It seems that he is also thinking about it, but he still doesn't trust others. Even the doctor and Lord, he has missed so much of her, that long, do not want to miss every moment from now on.

It is bound to do anything related to her, and do it yourself!

Song Qingfeng closed his eyes and dispelled the temporary dizziness caused by too much blood donation and too short time.

He took off the cotton ball at the vein of his arm, hurriedly skimmed some blood stains on it, and went straight around Dr. Wang to Yu Xiaoxiao's side.

He leaned down, fingers gently over the hair that fell in front of her, gentle and gentle. Then she put her arms on her neck and legs, and lifted her whole body up gently. She's light, really light.

It's like a feather, as if it's gone in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingfeng looks at her, holds her carefully, moves step by step, and hangs on the long table which has been cleaned.

"Slow down. Try not to kowtow. " Dr. Wang looked at Song Qingfeng and asked carefully.

"Well." Song Qingfeng, with a light response from his nose, beckoned lode to come and hold Yu Xiaoxiao's head.

After receiving the order, Lord immediately stepped forward and gently cushioned under song Qingfeng's hands to hold him. Song Qingfeng gently lowered Yu Xiaoxiao's legs first, then slowly, waist, and finally It's the head.

The whole movement, let him hold his breath, for fear because he did not pay attention to a deep breath or a hand shake, it will lead to her wound bleeding again.

But the good news is that it has survived.

Yu Xiaoxiao was laid flat, lying on a long table with no bedding on her head, and her long white skirt and skirt angle fell on the edge of the table. Facing the window, the breeze came slowly, blowing her flowing skirt.

"Small." Song Qingfeng looks at Yu Xiaoxiao and calls out her name unconsciously.

"Mr. Song, please take a rest. Let Mr. Lord send someone to take her to the operating room." Dr. Wang looked at Song Qingfeng. He had been with him for many years, but he had never seen his present appearance of worrying about gain and loss.

I'm afraid Is this woman lying on the long table the one he loves?

Dr. Wang thought, seeing song Qingfeng walking back to the sofa slowly, he followed Luo de behind him and saw Yu Xiaoxiao being carried away with the table by the people at the door.

While waiting in this period, Lord suddenly thought of a problem.

They It seems that no body has been found to replace Yu Xiaoxiao.

Lode frowned and looked at Song Qingfeng. Seeing that he was staring at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was being examined, he walked up to him, "master."

"What is it?" Song Qingfeng hears the words and turns his head slightly, but he never looks at lode.

"I want to talk to you About Miss Yu. " Luo de said, but added some tone to Miss Yu's words, which immediately attracted song Qingfeng's attention.

Song Qingfeng took a deep look at lode, then said in a low voice, "go out and talk." Long legs down, from the sofa stand up, slowly walked to the bedroom. Deliberately close the door, turn around, look back at Lord, and ask, "what's wrong with her?"

"Do you remember that I told you about the hypnosis I had done to Qi Qingfeng?" Rodden paused, prompting. When they were in the car, they had already made a preliminary plan. Now we have to see what song Qingfeng means to implement it.

After being reminded by Lord, song Qingfeng soon remembered that it was not difficult to find an unclaimed female corpse, but it was quite difficult to find one that was consistent with Yu Xiaoxiao's overall image.

Song Qingfeng sighed slowly and said, "in this way, you can arrange someone to find the corpse source. I will contact the relevant personnel here."

He thought about it. It's about an hour since the accident happened. No matter how complicated the scene is, it should have been almost handled. If they bring a female corpse to the scene now, it will be nothing.

The only way is to start from the first aid vehicle.

Song Qingfeng frowned and looked at the wooden stair handrail.

"Wait until you find the corpse source, and then tell me, remember, you must not see your face clearly." Face damage, make it difficult to identify, plus similar body shape, fake DNA data identification Maybe we can hide it from everyone and make them think that Yu Xiaoxiao is dead.

"Good." He nodded to song Qingfeng.

He understood the meaning of song Qingfeng.

With a plan in mind, Lord quietly selected the right person to do it with him. But when he took out his cell phone to make a call, he didn't get through, and then he was stunned. When he remembered, he could not help but show some regret on his face.

All of these were in Song Qingfeng's eyes. He asked aloud, "what's the matter?"

"Two brothers who died today..." Lode turned around and looked at Song Qingfeng. He hesitated. According to the principle, their task is to bring Yu Xiaofa intact from the hospital to the villa, but who knows that on the way, Yu Xiaoxiao is still in a coma, and even nearly died to bury the fire.

But After all, the two men also followed their brothers for many years and sacrificed for this task.

Lode looked at Song Qingfeng's face carefully. He didn't know what kind of decision he would make to his subordinates. Just hope to let them go.

Song Qingfeng was absorbed and thought of the two men. He said with a heavy face: "help them deal with their affairs, family Take care of it. "

"Yes. Master. When Lord heard this, his original heart fell down in a flash. Looking at Song Qingfeng with reverence, as expected His master is still soft hearted.