Chapter 1341: Words and deeds for couples (70)

When Song Yiyan ran in the rain and hurried out.
Mother Chenchen was awakened by her movement, she went out to see that she had already gone out, and chased after two steps worriedly: "Yanyan, what are you going to do at this late hour? Is there anything urgent?"
Song Yiyan had already rushed into the heavy rain, the pouring rain, the howling wind, and the crazy worry in her heart made her lose all her calmness for a while, and she did not hear anyone talking behind her.
In the corridors of the hospital, police officers were guarded.
When Zhao Yun saw her coming, he hurriedly greeted her, and couldn't hide the worry in his eyes: "Why did you come here? Why did you get so bad? He didn't take an umbrella."
It was the first time he saw a girl who was calm and abnormal at any time. She was so flustered that her body was soaked and her hair was still dripping.
"Where is Ji Xing?" Song Yiyan asked as she ran in, looking up at him panting.
"I'll take you over." Zhao Yun finished speaking, and called a policeman, telling him to go to the nurse and ask if he could borrow dry clothes.
Before the two of them had gone far, a policeman approached him, looking anxious, and called Zhao Yun away.
Song Yiyan was led by a small policeman and pointed to a ward next to him: "It's inside, you can go in!"
The place where the traffickers were arrested was located in the Western District, not in Zhao Yun's responsible area. The police guarding this side, in addition to the people under his hands, were the police in the Western District.
The young policeman who led Song Yiyan was from the Western District and didn't know her, but looked at her curiously.
The people caught here were all human traffickers, and they were all seriously injured. According to their preliminary speculation, it was a conflict within the human trafficker gang that caused them to fight.
When they got there, the scene was quite tragic, there was blood everywhere, and some of them had red eyes and slashed with knives!
However, in the process of handling the case, they also found a man who had fainted outside and almost took him away as a trafficker.
Team Zhao said that it was not a human trafficker, but a friend he knew who assisted in handling the case. The beauty came to see the informant in that bureau.
In the ward, a strong smell of blood came over.
Song Yiyan felt that her heart was pulling up, and the room was a little dark, but she could clearly see the man's face and gauze wrapped around her, looking very miserable.
"Season trip."
After Song Yiyan said a word, her voice was choking and she rushed forward, reaching out to hold the man's hand.
The hand was suddenly buckled, and the next moment she ran into a warm and generous chest. The familiar feeling made her froze for a moment, and then slowly turned her head.
The moment he saw the man, he suddenly reddened his eyes, sniffed and looked at him aggrievedly, without speaking.
The man was wearing a hospital gown, his handsome face was a little pale, he looked at her quietly for a moment, and his thin lips lightly opened: "You can touch it without looking at what the is it, and you are not afraid of dirtying your hands."
Song Yiyan looked at him for a long time before asking aloud, "Are you okay!"
Ji Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and scanned the people on the hospital bed with obvious disdain: "Do you think I will be as useless as they are, lying on the bed like that?"
Song Yiyan sniffed and shook her head. Of course she knew that she would not, but she would be worried. She never knew that she would be so worried about his safety.
Ji Xing looked at a drenched and embarrassed little woman, a little bit of distress in his eyes spread out, pulling her and walking outside.
Song Yiyan was still a little dazed for a while, then looked back at the person lying on the bed, and instantly felt that there was still a stench in the blood.
How could it be him that the sordid and despicable radiating from the blood.
The ward next door was specially arranged by Zhao Yun for Ji Xing, a single room, a bathroom and an accompanying bed.
Ji Xing directly pushed the little woman into the bathroom, and the overbearing one had no room for negotiation: "Go take a hot bath first."
After Song Yiyan went in, she poked her head out again to make sure, and she was relieved when she saw the man okay outside.
Zhao Yun that bastard, she will go to him to settle the accounts later, he said so seriously on the phone, she was worried to death, and thought that something serious happened!
Isn’t the result good?
And the little policeman just now, can he do it? Taking her to the wrong ward, let her admit the wrong person and be ashamed.
Ji Xing took the clothes, dry, and hospital gowns Zhao Yun had brought in, and gave them clean towels. At first glance, they were newly bought: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, this time we can successfully find the human trafficker gang and catch them in one fell swoop. Thank you so much." Zhao Yun was very grateful.
Song Yiyan called and provided the location of the trafficker, which must have been told to her that year.
But he was just a little curious. He was always inseparable as a young couple. How did he move separately this time, Ji Xing was still in a coma with the trafficker.
If he didn't follow along, Ji Xing would be arrested by the West Side as an associate of human traffickers.
At that time, his condition was also very bad. He was in a severe coma and couldn't wake up anyhow. He went to the hospital and entered the emergency room but didn't wake up.
The doctor said that something was wrong, so he was anxious, so he called Song Yiyan.
Song Yiyan took a hot shower, and just after she left the bathroom, her back foot was directly wrapped in a clean bath towel by the man, and she hugged her up and put her on the bed.
Ji Xing turned around, took a cup of cold granules that had just been made, and handed it to her: "Drink first."
Song Yiyan looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her. For a while, she felt that her heartbeat was a bit fast and her head was blank for a moment, making sure that she was definitely bewildered by beauty.
"Want me to feed you personally?" Ji Xing looked at the little woman with a somewhat silly look, with obvious ambiguity in his eyes, and suddenly approached.
Song Yiyan glanced at him calmly: "It's like the first time you played a rogue to me."
Ji Xing laughed lowly, looking at the little woman who had finally returned to normal, with a gentle expression in his eyes, coaxing softly: "Drink it."
Song Yiyan frowned in disgust, and she wanted to refuse: "I will draw and post it later, no need to drink."
She hates to drink medicine, no matter what kind of medicine, she rejects it physically.
"I see." Ji Xing didn't persuade her anymore, just raised the cup.
Song Yiyan looked at him vigilantly. Before he could react, she saw the man's handsome face magnified in front of her again.
In the next moment, the man's thin, cool lips were covered, and a bitter and sweet taste spread in the mouth.