typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 700 Chu Xun

Yan Han went out first, and Song Xiang was driven to the hospital by several bodyguards.

She only wanted to do a targeted examination, but she didn't expect that Yan Han asked someone to report for all kinds of examinations.

Forget about the others, there was only the psychology department. Before entering, she was a little nervous for no reason.

"The stress index is too high."

The doctor sighed and communicated with Song Xiang.

"Are there any drugs to prevent mental illness?" Song Xiang suddenly asked.

The doctor was surprised, "You don't have any pathological conditions. It's just stress. You don't need to take medicine."

Song Xiang talked about the genetic history and still hoped to take preventive medicine.

"No, we control these drugs very strictly. If you don't have obvious symptoms, it's impossible to prescribe them."

Song Xiang had no choice but to ask the doctor to prescribe a bottle of sleeping pills first.

Before going out, the doctor repeatedly warned me to take the right amount of medicine.

The rest of the examinations were normal, and she sent a message to Yan Han to tell him not to worry.

After leaving the examination area, we passed by the hospital's indoor garden. Sunlight fell from the upper glass windows, and there were several young patients playing football inside.

Song Xiang also wanted to rest for a while, so he sat down on the bench next to him.

I took a nap, opened my eyes, and saw a ball rolling towards me.

She was about to bend down, but she didn't expect the ball to hit the stone and change its direction slightly.

"Uncle, Qiuqiu is mine..."

"Give it back to you."

"Thank you, uncle~"

The delicate and soothing male voice, with a hint of the remoteness of the empty valley bottom, gently passed by his ears, making Song Xiang couldn't help but look sideways.

The moment she turned her head, the other party also looked towards her.

At the same time, he was stunned.

Song Xiang lamented the other person's face. His eyes were very well-shaped, translucent and bright, very clean, his facial contours were soft, his skin was a bit sickly white, there were faint blood streaks on his cheeks, his lips were very thin, and his upper lip almost disappeared. Probably

It's because of illness that I feel a little unusually weak, but I'm not girly at all.

She looked at the man, and the man looked at her.

Different from her stunning appearance, the man's pupils shrank, as if he had seen someone terrifying.

Song Xiang was a little embarrassed and took a step back, "Sir?"

The other party was shocked, suddenly came to his senses, and staggered.

Song Xiang saw that he was wearing a hospital gown and thought there was something wrong, so he subconsciously asked someone to help him call a nurse.

"What's your name?" the other party asked suddenly.

Song Xiang was a little confused, but still took his business card and handed it to the other party, "Hello."

"Song...Xiang?" The other party held the business card and read Song Xiang's name with difficulty.

Song Xiang looked at his expression, worried that he had some special disease, "Are you okay?"

The other party didn't respond for a long time, just holding the business card and staring at it.

"Axun?"

By chance, someone called from behind.

Song Xiang glanced behind the man and couldn't help but be surprised, "Miss Ji?"

Ji Yu didn't seem to expect to see her, a hint of horror clearly flashed in his eyes, and he quickly went up to help the man.

Song Xiang thought about the gossip she heard at the banquet last time and heard her address, so she couldn't help but look at the man twice.

The legendary adopted son of Rong Boye—Chu Xun?

"Do you know each other?"

Chu Xun finally came to his senses, glanced at Ji Yu beside him, and then raised his head to look at Song Xiang carefully.

Ji Yu nodded and introduced with a smile, "Yue Ji's Mr. Song, we have met several times."

Chu Xun's eyebrows were slightly suspicious, and he looked at Song Xiang and said, "Miss Song is from the Imperial Capital?"

Song Xiang shook his head, "No, I came here after work."

"Is that someone from Linhai City?" Chu Xun asked next.

Song Xiang was at a loss and didn't understand why the other party suddenly involved Linhai City.

"No, I have only been to Linhai City once."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next