Chapter 811
But it is obvious that these people will definitely not come for her.
Half of the people who would come to her would not use such gentle means, and the other half would not bother to do so much trouble.
After thinking about this clearly, Song Qianxing was too lazy to care about what those people were waiting for, so he walked straight to the hospitalization building.
As soon as he entered the gate of the inpatient department, Song Qianxing was about to walk to the elevator, but suddenly he ran into a person wearing a hospital uniform at the corner of the elevator.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be not standing very steadily, Song Qianxing was startled and quickly reached out to help the other party, "I'm sorry, I'm fine, are you okay?"
Before he finished speaking, Song Qianxing regretted it.
Because when she reached out to support the man's arm, she had already sensed something. When she raised her head, she saw a familiar face.
Huo Jinbei stood against the wall and her arms, quietly looking at her.
Song Qianxing came to his senses and bounced away for two or three steps in an instant. Huo Jinbei's entire body instantly fell to the wall-
"Xiaobei!" Ruan Yin walked out of the elevator. When she saw this situation, she was so scared that she hurriedly ran up and helped Huo Jinbei. Then she looked at the person standing in front of Huo Jinbei, "Why are you pushing people casually? My son just--"
Before he could finish his reproach, Ruan Yin suddenly saw Song Qianxing's appearance clearly. She was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Ms. Song?"
Song Qianxing didn't expect that she would know her. After a moment of stunned silence, he nodded slightly.
Now, Ruan Yin apologized first: "Sorry, I didn't see clearly just now, and I thought you pushed Xiaobei. He had just finished the operation yesterday, so I can't help but be nervous, don't take it to heart."
"Oh." Song Qianxing didn't seem to be very good at dealing with such elders. After frowned slightly, he just said, "It's okay."
"Come on." Ruan Yin reached out and grabbed her, "Xiaobei has been waiting for you for a day, and finally came. Go to the ward to sit down."
Song Qianxing immediately resisted, "Wait, wait...I'm not--"
"Hmm?" Ruan Yin turned around and looked at her with a smile, "What?"
Facing the kind-hearted woman in front of her, Song Qianxing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
Before she could come back to her senses, Ruan Yin's cell phone suddenly rang. She took out her cell phone and took a look, and quickly said, "I'll answer the phone, please help me help Xiaobei up first? He has come down and walked for a long time. After all, he has just finished the surgery and cannot over-exercise."
After saying that, Ruan Yin handed Huo Jinbei's hand to Song Qianxing, and hurried to the gate of the inpatient department to answer the phone.
Song Qianxing was left alone facing Huo Jinbei, looking like he couldn't speak.
Huo Jinbei glanced at her, turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Song Qianxing originally wanted to ignore him, but seeing his difficult steps, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and support Huo Jinbei into the elevator.
There was no one else in the elevator, and the two stood side by side, and no one spoke.
Until he entered Huo Jinbei's ward, Song Qianxing sent him to the bed and was about to leave. However, Huo Jinbei suddenly called her: "Can you pour me a glass of water?"
Song Qianxing paused, looked back at him, turned his eyes and walked quickly to the head of the bed. After pouring him a glass of water, he took the initiative to deliver it to his lips.
"It's very hard, right?"
Huo Jinbei had just swallowed a sip of water and finally heard the first thing she said to him today.
He raised his eyes and looked at her, waiting for her to see.
"If you don't come to the nightclub to find me and don't follow my car, you will most likely not encounter this car accident." Song Qianxing said, "No one should be willing to suffer for nothing, right? Therefore, people should learn to seek profit and avoid harm."
Huo Jinbei reached out, took the water cup from her hand, took another sip of water, and then slowly said: "I only know that this car accident was not an accident, but someone deliberately planned it. In other words, what should come will always come, and sometimes it will be useless to escape."
Song Qianxing suddenly heard a hint of implicitness, sneered, and got up and prepared to leave.
Who knew that as soon as she turned around, a young man in a white shirt suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. He was leaning against the door and watching them. I don’t know how long he had been standing.
Seeing him, Song Qianxing was suddenly stunned.
"Hi." The man greeted her on his own initiative, then looked at Huo Jinbei on the hospital bed, "Did I not come at the right time?"
Huo Jinbei said: "You came at the right time. I believe she hasn't been to your place for a follow-up visit these two days, so please help her check her injuries and how well she recovered."
Wen Feng, who was leaning at the door, heard it, looked down at his outfit, then looked at Song Qianxing and said, "Although I am not wearing a doctor's robe and this is not my hospital, I am still your attending doctor. I should be able to do a test for you, Miss Song Qianxing?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qianxing immediately raised his hand and showed him the freedom of movement of his arm, saying, "Do you think it's still necessary?"
Wen Feng walked up, held her elbow, and said, "The doctor has the final say whether it is necessary."
She was wearing a loose shirt, and Wen Feng gently stroked her sleeves upwards and saw the still conspicuous wound on her arm.
"The wound has not recovered very well." Wen Feng glanced at her and said, "Because you didn't come in the last three dressing changes."
Song Qianxing pulled his hand back and said, "I think natural healing is also a good thing."
"It will leave scars." Wen Feng said.
"I don't care." Song Qianxing said, "I have more scars on my body, and I'm not that bad."
"Okay, okay." Wen Feng couldn't help laughing, and then said, "The patients themselves don't care, and we doctors have nothing to do. We are afraid that someone will feel distressed."
After saying that, Wen Feng looked at Huo Jinbei again, and his smile became more and more ambiguous.
Song Qianxing instantly pulled down his face and said, "As a doctor, where is your basic professional ethics? Is this what the doctor should do if he discloses the patient's privacy to a third party?"
"Hmm?" Wen Feng suddenly pointed at himself, "Am I?"
Song Qianxing looked straight at him, "Aren't you?"
Wen Feng shrugged and said, "What did I leak?"
"If you hadn't told him too much about my injury, how could he know?" Song Qianxing pointed at Huo Jinbei on the hospital bed.
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei frowned slightly again.
Wen Feng was stunned for a moment, then he realized, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "So, do you think I told him about the situation you came to the hospital that night?"
Song Qianxing vaguely noticed something, but couldn't give in, "Isn't it?"
"Of course not! As you said, as a doctor, I still have the most basic professional ethics." Wen Feng walked to Huo Jinbei's bed and said, "The reason he knew about that night was because he was in our hospital that day - didn't you see him?"
Song Qianxing's face suddenly changed and he turned around and looked at Huo Jinbei.
Huo Jinbei's face was calm and did not react much. He just calmly met Song Qianxing's gaze and said slowly: "It's not that I didn't show up on purpose, it's because I was really busy at that time and couldn't get out of here to say hello to you."
"Yes." Wen Feng said, "That night, he was just here to visit the set and chat with me. Who knew that he had a car accident when he first came. At that time, there was not enough night shift staff. Our hospital leaders always looked at him very much and arrested him as a strong man and helped to treat the patients. When he was dealing with the last patient, you were brought to the hospital by the police and became my patient. So, I didn't need to tell him about the matter that day, and he had already learned it thoroughly at that time."
Song Qianxing stayed in place and didn't say anything for a moment.
Wen Feng looked at her, then looked at Huo Jinbei, and then said, "Should I leave first, make some room for you?"
Huo Jinbei glanced at him, and he immediately understood it, got up and walked out.
When there were only two people left in the ward, Huo Jinbei finally spoke slowly: "If you leave such a dangerous thing to the police in the future, you can't take it to the police for risk."
That night, after she ignored his obstacles and insisted on getting into the cars of men and women who had obviously been loaded with medicine, Huo Jinbei went to the hospital where Wen Feng was.
Unexpectedly, two hours later, he met her in the hospital again.
At that time, he had just helped to handle the suture of a patient and was about to rush to see another patient's film, when he saw a female policewoman accompanying her, who was obviously injured, into Wen Feng's clinic.
He should have asked at the first time, but he really couldn't get out of his body. When he finished dealing with the last patient and returned to Wen Feng's clinic, she was gone.
The waiting patients in the waiting hall are still gathered together, discussing what just happened with relish.
A woman who looked so thin actually rescued two girls who were drugged at a psychedelic party. She also fought with the men at the party and was taken to the hospital for examination by the police. However, she met on a narrow road when she was about to leave and almost fought again.
After listening to a few words, Huo Jinbei had already organized the whole story.
The reason why she got into that car was not to hide from him or to anger him, but because she had already noticed that a girl in the car had been drugged, so she decided to follow her-
For her, this may not be anything; for the two rescued girls, it may be a lifelong thing.
It was at that moment that Huo Jinbei clearly realized what she looked like now—
She was not obedient, she was rebellious, but she still knew clearly what she should do.
Chapter completed!