Chapter 857

Beixun.

Mingmei gave a low curse. Before she could react, the front of the car had been directly hit. In an instant, the car deformed and the pain swept over.

Minmei's foot is stuck.

Then, Mingmei had no idea and fainted completely. Before she was unconscious, she heard a loud noise.

When Mingmei woke up, she was already in the first-class ward of Yanghe hospital. Mingmei was shocked.

"Nurse, nurse -" Mingmei immediately rang the call bell.

In less than a minute, the nurse appeared in front of Mingmei, smiling sweetly: "Miss Chen, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I don't want to live in this ward. Why am I in this place?" Mingmei grabbed the nurse's hand and glared, "I want to change places. I'm crazy. How can I live in such a place without my permission. Are you responsible for the full reimbursement? "

Mingmei gets angry at the nurse.

You're kidding. She's such a common people. The waves are a little bit, but her mind is still clear.

Yanghe is where, not to mention this kind of advanced ward, it is an ordinary ward. If you come in, it's six digits. Her brain was cut off by the door panel, so she might appear here.

So, who told her, what the hell is this.

The more I think about it, the more I feel crazy.

The nurse was calm and had a good attitude: "Miss Chen, Mr. Song will settle your expenses clearly. You don't have to worry about it. Mr. Song is responsible for all this. Please rest assured."

The more Mingmei listened, the more dizzy: "what do you say, Mr. Song?"

She always felt that her memory was broken.

Then, Mingmei gradually remembered, yesterday she was in a car accident, leg bone was pinched pain, finally let her coma in the past, and then later did not know anything.

Not even the perpetrators.

So the perpetrator is Mr. Song?

The nurse is still smiling, very sweet: "yesterday you had a car accident, Mr. Song's car hit you, you were comatose and sent to the hospital, Mr. Song and the police completed the record, responsible for all your expenses, so you don't need to worry."

"What about Mr. Song's man?" Mingmei asked directly.

"Mr. Song left first. We don't know." The nurse explained.

Mingmei is quiet, but she doesn't speak.

Originally high hanging heart followed thoroughly put down.

It was the first time that she met such a person who did not escape and took the initiative to take responsibility. Since someone took the initiative, she would certainly like to lie down and enjoy it.

After all, it costs 10000 yuan a night for this suite. The special nurse is responsible for it. The three meals are delivered on time. There are also afternoon tea and fruit. It's more comfortable than a luxury hotel.

No, it's a fool?

Mingmei lived in peace and stability.

Her leg bone is only a slight fracture, and there is no big problem, so within two days, she can hop around freely in the ward.

Mingmei is ready to go at any time. As a result, Mr. Song, the troublemaker, generously informed the hospital that Mingmei could not leave until she was fully recovered.

Therefore, Mingmei took the sick leave form issued by the hospital, and asked for leave with the company, so she lived a life of being served. In the middle, Xu Meijun came to see Mingmei, and they chatted together.

I don't know how to talk to Mr. Song.

Mingmei hemmed and hawed, and didn't say why for a long time. But living in Yanghe during this period of time has made Mingmei automatically fill up her idol drama script.

The prince bumps into Cinderella, and then sparks of passion.

Xu Meijun saw it at a glance and sneered: "are you not afraid that Mr. Song is an old man of seven years and eighty years old?"

Mingmei: "can't you say something nice?"

"I'm very realistic," Xu Meijun said

Mingmei: "you are so unromantic!"

Mingmei looks at Xu Meijun angrily. Xu Meijun is calm and calm when she raises her eyebrows. They talk for a long time without heart until it is late at night.

……

Mingmei was raised and lived for two weeks. She gained three pounds before she was asked out of the hospital by the doctor.

It was not until the day of Mingmei's discharge that she met the legendary Mr. Song for the first time.

Then, Minmei stopped talking.

She blinked and looked at a man in a black suit standing at the nurse's station. Mingmei saw that the man was at least 1.8 meters tall, wearing a suit and showing his good figure incisively and vividly.

Tut tut -

Mingmei thinks that her buttocks are just like electric motors. She must live well.

Unconsciously, Mingmei's brain made up a big adult drama.

She herself is not a good man and a woman. She has always been familiar with the relationship between men and women. Mingmei has never been shy about this, but she is frankThis back, to see people surging, let Mingmei unconsciously began to imagine how this back looks.

Mingmei is waiting patiently.

And at the same time.

Songche Wenrun bowed his head and signed all kinds of bills, politely answered every question of the nurse, and then said, "I'd like to see Miss Chen."

The nurse nodded immediately, "I'll take you."

I couldn't help blushing.

Song Che is not a very handsome man, but he has sharp edges and corners. When he twists his eyebrows, he looks very manly.

With the habit of keeping fit all the year round, I can't believe that if I didn't see the age on the ID card, I couldn't believe it. Song Che was already 37 years old.

The most important thing is to be single and unmarried, which makes people daydream.

The more she thought about it, the more red the nurse's face became.

Mingmei can see at a glance the feeling of the spring heart of the nurse. She picks her eyebrows and laughs a little bad, which is the posture of hunting for beauty.

Who said that only men can hunt, women can't?

Mingmei waved to song Che who was coming towards her: "Hello, Mr. Song."

Compared with the small nurse's coyness, Mingmei, a 30 year old woman, never needs to be reserved. Then she meets song Che with ease.

Song Che nodded, his face was a little serious: "sorry, Miss Chen, I've only come to see you now. I've been on business all this time. "

Mingmei laughed a little: "no, Mr. Song didn't come to take good care of me."

Song Che's voice: "what else is needed? Miss Chen is welcome. You can speak directly." With that, songche was quiet and took out a check and put it in front of Mingmei.

Mingmei picked up her eyebrows, but she was not polite. She took a look.

The amount is not small, 300000, which is the salary of Mingmei for a whole year.

Song Che then said: "this is the compensation for Miss Chen, and the cost of missing work during this period. If Miss Chen has any other requirements, I can put forward them. Within a reasonable range, I will agree. "

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