The man standing behind him was familiar, but not the Huang Ping she thought.

On the contrary, this is a literary man, wearing neat suites, and tie tie regularly in such late night. At first glance, it is not a normal person.

"Miss." The man shouted her.

Thousands of Xing remembered who he was instantly--

The assistant around Song Qingyuan, Yu Jun.

It really is not a normal person.

Qian Xing sneered, throwing the bottle into the trash can next to him, patted his hands, and said, "At this time, see you in this place, you will not plan to say a word to me?"

"Miss, I came here to find you." Yu Jun said.

The direction of Qianxing Chao Factory's dormitory door looked at it. It is estimated that there should be no harvest tonight, so turn around and walk in another direction.

"Song Lao is entered the hospital." Yu Jun said.

Thousands of stars slowly paused, and after a moment of quiet, they responded, "Oh. So older people, when they go to the hospital, aren't it normal?"

Yu Jun walked behind her and said, "You should know that if it was not serious, I would not be able to come here to come here to find you."

"What's the use of finding me." Qian Xing still didn't look back, and said coldly, "I'm not a doctor, I won't see the doctor."

Yu Jun said: "Song Lao was full of wind and frost in his life, and he had experienced everything, but at this point, the only thing he couldn't let go is you."

Qian Xing stands quietly and didn't speak for a while.

"You have requirements, Song Lao will agree anyway, but you can't ask for any return." Yu Jun continued, "But if this is the last wish in his life, can you promise him once?"

Thousand Stars are speechless.

After all, not long ago, when she knew that things must be come forward by Song Qingyuan, in front of Song Qingyuan, she made a request to keep Huo Jinbei.

She was in a state of two clear state with that person, but after that incident, it was undeniable that she owed Song Qingyuan.

Holding hands soft, eating people's mouth short, owing others' things, there will be psychological burdens.

In this case, why not pay off, and give yourself a liberation?

After standing for a long time, she turned to look at the man behind her, "lead the way."

Yu Jun immediately led her out of the alley, walked to a business car stopped by the road, and opened the door to let Qianxing sit in.

Soon, the car left here and went straight to Bincheng Airport.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was just bright, Qianxing had already got off the plane at Huai City Airport thousands of miles away, and took the car to the city.

Sleeping all night, flying long distances, she did not close her eyelids, but she seemed to be tired. She was still straight in the car. She still turned her head to look at the strange scenery outside the window.

"There are forty minutes to go to the hospital." Yu Jun looked at the table and said, "You can rest a little."

"No need." Qian Xing just answered without looking back, "I'm not tired."

Yu Jun stopped saying anything.

The road is smooth at this time, so the forty minutes pass quickly, as if just a blink of an eye, the car has entered the gate of the military district hospital and stopped directly at the door of the hospital building.

Qian Xing got out of the car and followed Yu Jun into this still quiet building, only to feel suffocating.

Song Qingyuan's ward is located on the 17th floor. After the elevator is out, you can see the two bodyguards. I do n’t know how long I have stood, but my body is still straight. Obviously I have received strict professional training.

Come here.

Seeing Yu Jun, one of them nodded slightly, and then looked at Qianxing.

"Do you want to search?" Qian Xing suddenly asked.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jun answered her seriously: "Originally, but even you."

After speaking, he took Qianxing to the depths of the private and quiet corridor.

When I walked to the middle section, Yu Jun pushed the door next to it and walked in with Qianxing.

This is a ward suite, the outside is the living room, the observation room in the middle, and the innermost is Song Qingyuan's ward.

At this moment, Song Qingyuan was lying in the ward inside, and his whole body was covered with instrument tube.

Qian Xing stood on the outermost, watching the vague figure in the ward across two layers of glass, a little embarrassed.

The two doctors are taking the nurse in the observation room, and what is discussed while monitoring the data.

Soon Yu Jun stepped forward and knocked on the door. Two doctors turned to see him, and soon walked out.

"What about the situation?" Yu Jun asked.

"The values ​​are still very unstable, and the danger has not been separated for the time being."

Yu Jun listened, and twisted his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at Qianxing.

There is no expression on Qianxing's face, it looks calm and unique.

Yu Jun didn't say anything, just said: "You can sit for a while, if Song Lao wakes up later, I call you. Although he may not be awake, he will definitely be happy when he sees you."

He hadn't finished speaking yet, Qian Xing had turned around and sat in the sofa next to him, and he didn't take a look.

Both doctors were obviously a little surprised, but Yu Jun disagreed. He only asked the doctor to continue to monitor with the heart, and he turned to go to busy things.

Qianxing's sitting in the sofa in the living room is a morning.

At noon, Yu Jun personally gave her lunch and was putting the box on the small table in front of her. Suddenly he heard any movements, Yu Jun quickly stood upright, looked up at Qian Qian, then looked at Qian Qian

Star, Tao: "Song Lao wakes up."

Qian Xing was stiff first, and then stood up and looked at the window inside.

Two doctors have entered the ward, standing beside the bed, one monitoring instrument data, and the other bending down and whispering to ask what Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan's face was blocked by the doctor's figure, and Qianxing couldn't see what he looked like at this moment.

She stomped her feet in vain, returned to her, but immediately retracted her eyes, turned around and sat in the sofa again.

Yu Jun glanced at her and asked, "Go in."

"No." Qian Xing said, "I'm afraid I will appear too sudden, what should I do if I scare him or die?"

Yu Jun glanced at her again, and didn't say more, he walked into the ward inside.

Qian Xing grabbed the chopsticks in front of him, and ate something unknowingly.

Before a dish in front of her, Yu Jun followed the two doctors out of it.

Several people discussed Song Qingyuan's almost dangerous condition. When talking, suddenly there was no sound.

Qian Xing raised his head, but saw a few people's eyes falling on himself.

Yu Jun said with a mouthful: "I told Song Lao that you are here, you can see, Song Lao is very happy."

This is too fake for Chizwang. At least she has known the old man for a few years, and she has never seen him happy.

But she did not intend to expose, but waited for Yu Jun's next words, "Then?"

"I discussed with the doctor, you stayed, it should be very good for Song Lao’s condition."

Qian Xing sneered and said, "You didn't say that when you called me, and I still have my own thing to do."

"What you can explain as much as possible, I will let people do it for you." Yu Jun said, "But now, you have to stay here with Song Lao."

Qian Xing looked up at him, "Then you plan to force me to stay?"

Yu Jun did not deny it.

Qian Xing said: "None of that old man has forced me, why do you?"

"Then you should be able to see how much Song Lao cares about you." Yu Jun said, "He feels owed to you, distinguished you, so he couldn't bear to force you, but I wouldn't bear it. For me, Song Lao lived more than even more.
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