Yu Xiaohe closed his eyes and dared not think about it any more. He simply asked the doctor.

The doctor took time to look back at Yu Xiaoxiao, then asked, "are you a family member of the patient?"

"I, I am not." Yu Xiaowen, a Zheng, some embarrassed to deny.

Joking, she has never seen Qi Qingfeng before, how could it be his family

"I'm sorry, but our hospital has regulations that we can't tell the patient's condition to anyone except his family members at will." The doctor turned his head and explained in principle.

"I am his colleague. Just want to know if it's serious. " Yu Xiaoxiao added that she has signed the copyright to Tiantong entertainment and will participate in the next adaptation work. She should Is that his colleague? Yu Xiao's novel, quite a little guilty to fly to see a side of Ye ran.

Ye ran also looked at Yan Yu Xiaoxiao deeply, and then said, "doctor, please tell me that I am his assistant."

"No problem." The doctor pondered for a moment before he would let go.

Hearing the doctor's words, Yu Xiao and ye ran, who have been tensing their nerves, are relieved at the same time. They watched the doctor push the cart into the temporary emergency room, check Qi Qingfeng's blood pressure and blood sugar, and hang nutrition solution for him. They were busy for a while, and the crowded ward was a little empty.

Ye ran, who had been standing by Qi Qingfeng's hospital bed, followed the doctor to the outside of the ward after taking a look at Yu Xiaoxiao. "Doctor, are you sure there is no big problem?"

"Before the patient, was there any stimulation?" The doctor put the stethoscope string in his pocket and asked.

Stimulated?

Ye Ran's first reaction was what happened two years ago. He nodded, "there was a car accident two years ago, but I was only slightly burned."

"Oh, and how recently?" Asked the doctor in detail.

Recently? Ye ran smelled the words and frowned. He raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose habitually. Then his eyes slowly turned to the figure in the room.

Slightly open door, just able to see Yu Xiaoxiao standing holding hands.

What did Anne middot Hathaway do to Qi Qingfeng?

Ye ran observes Yu Xiaoxiao, but also remembers to answer the doctor's question, "it shouldn't be."

"Oh." The doctor nodded. "The patient had a bad cold recently and didn't have a good rest, which resulted in a short-term shock. It doesn't matter for the time being, but it can't go on like this for a long time. It will do a lot of damage to the body. "

"Well, I'll pay more attention."

The doctor's advice, ye ran completely should come down, "that is to say, his body has no other problems?"

"Other questions?" When the doctor heard this, he frowned instinctively. "Speaking of this, I would like to ask a question. Has he taken any medicine since he was ill?"

According to his experience, a cold can develop like this. There are only two situations. One is the medicine is not right, the other is to delay the treatment

"Cough..." Ye ran was obviously stunned for a moment. He glanced at Qi Qingfeng who was ill in bed, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth and said, "there has been no medicine..."

"Nonsense, it's just a joke about my life. Do you know how serious the cold is now? If you don't pay attention to it, it's possible..."

"Doctor, how long will he be awake?" Ye ran saw that the doctor had a posture of science popularization and education, and quickly opened his mouth.

The doctor opened his mouth and looked at Qi Qingfeng. At this time, his brow seemed to wrinkle deeper. "Look at the situation. Take good care of him for an hour or two. I'll go back first."

Said the doctor, turning away.

But next second, ye ran grabbed doctor's sleeve, "doctor, I want to change a ward."

Ye ran said, took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor bowed his head, took the business card, looked at the name on his eyes, and was stunned. "This..."

A large part of the machinery in their hospital is invested and sponsored by Qishi group. In order to show their sincerity, the hospital also reserved several VIP wards for the use of Qishi group.

It was a long time before the doctor came back. Fortunately, the words he had just reprimanded were not completely said. He pulled his lips awkwardly and said, "please follow me."

The transfer procedure was handed over quickly, and ye ran looked around her chest at a group of attending doctors who came and left after learning the news.

He closed the door gently, took a look at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was standing in the corner, and said softly, "if Miss Anne has anything, please go back first. I'm here to watch."

"I, I want to wait until Mr. Qi wakes up. After all, he fainted after taking the elevator with me. I Don't worry. " Yu Xiaoxiao lowered his head and said.

I don't know why, Yu Xiaoshen has been uneasy, thinking of that kiss that day, Yu Xiaoxiao even suspected that this guy had a bad cold because of that kiss!

"Well then."

Since Yu Xiaoxiao said so, ye ran was not able to drive people directly, so he sat down in the space.

Yu Xiaoxiao is standing.

As time went by, the room was silent.

When Qi Qingfeng gradually woke up, he only felt his head was very uncomfortable.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the blank space above his head, and even had a premonition in his heart.

He took a deep breath and frowned at the disgusting smell in the air.

"Cough..." Qi Qingfeng opens his eyes and wants to leave a disgusting place as soon as possible.

But the whole body is soft and soft, which makes him like a scholar with no power to bind a chicken!

Qi Qing moved and made a subtle sound.

"Mr. Qi, are you awake?" Yu Xiaoxiao, who had been waiting for a long time, was the first to find Qi Qingfeng waking up. He hurriedly got up and stepped forward to Qi Qingfeng's bed.

"Hospital?" Qi Qingfeng propped up his hands on the bed, and some of them struggled to prop up the upper half of his body, relying on the soft back of the bed.

He looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, turned his head, and saw the bottle hanging from the infusion tube. Raise your hand. Sure enough, there are some drops hanging on your hand.

Qi Qingfeng frowned more tightly, and raised his left hand and pulled off the needle. Because of the sudden removal of pressure, a lot of blood flowed out.

"Yes, ah..." Yu Xiaoxiao listens to Qi Qingfeng's question, and answers in a dazed way. Suddenly, he pulls off the needle quickly and directly. He can't help but step forward and hold Qi Qingfeng's hand.

The cool fingertip touches Qi Qingfeng's wrist, which makes both of them stupefied at the same time.

Yu Xiaoxiao sips her lips and is about to take back her hand silently, but Qi Qingfeng responds with a quick counter grip.