Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Ah."

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, recalling that Professor Chen mentioned to him in the afternoon that although Jiang Yun called the police back then, he did not disclose the real reason why she suddenly went to the clubhouse.

If that's because of Jiang Yun's obsession with him...

Frowning and smacking his tongue slightly, Bao Jingxing realized the weirdness, "Xiaoqian, there seems to be something wrong with this matter, I will check it out."

Qin Yiren nodded slightly, and handed the black-screened mobile phone to the man, "Jiang Yun has kept this mobile phone very well, and it may still work after repairing it."

Thus.

Whether what Jiang Yun said is true or not can be seen clearly from the saved information.

Bao Jingxing's beautiful brows were slightly raised, and her shadow was in the dark eyes.

He didn't pick up the phone, the corners of his thin lips curved gently, and his voice was clear and gentle: "Xiaoqian, do you trust me?"

"of course."

Qin Yiren raised his palm-sized face and returned him a bright smile.

The clear black and white water eyes reflected the stars in the sky, shining so brightly and touchingly that the doctor who examined her couldn't help but look sideways.

This scene should have been beautiful, but it was a pity that she had just fallen on the beach and was injured. There was a shallow wound on her snow-white cheek, and even the slightest movement felt a dull pain.

Raising his hand to touch the face scratched by the sand, Qin Yiren asked a little depressed: "Doctor, will my face be left with scars?"

"The wound is very shallow." The doctor came back to his senses and replied solemnly: "If you take a good rest, there will be no serious problems, and you can use some cosmetics to remove scars."

Qin Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and invisiblely urged the doctor to finish bandaging her, then pushed Bao Jingxing to take her place: "Doctor, help him quickly."

Compared to the bruises she suffered, Bao Jingxing was in a car accident, so the injuries were of course more serious than hers.

The doctor started to deal with it lightly, wiped away the half-clotted blood on the forehead with a sterilized wet wipe, and wiped out a large dazzling blush.

The white teeth bit her lower lip, Qin Yiren couldn't bear to look any further, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Jing Xing, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury."

Bao Jingxing smiled gently, letting the doctor tidy up the wound for him, playing with her soft fingertips with his slender fingers, watching the police cars arrive at the scene one after another.

Because of Jiang Yun's special status as a mental patient, he was rushed away more than ten minutes ago.

The doctor accompanying the car cooperated with the police to take notes, and pointed out the whereabouts of Bo Jingxing and Qin Yiren to the police, so that they could complete the whole case.

The police stood outside the ambulance and registered their identities: "Mr. Bo, Ms. Qin, what is the relationship between you two and that patient?"

"We are college classmates." Not daring to use the false identity of relatives, Qin Yiren explained half-truths: "Although Jiang Yun is a mental patient, he is not a very aggressive type. We did not expect this kind of accident to happen. of."

The policeman took a pen to write a few words, and continued to ask without looking up: "I heard from the doctor that your injuries are not serious, and you are mentally ill...Are you going to sue her?"

Since she is a mental patient, even if Jiang Yun caused the car accident, it is still difficult to determine whether she intentionally hurt her or whether her old illness has relapsed.

Qin Yiren understood the implication.

Looking down at the silver-white mobile phone in his palm, he secretly exchanged a look with Bao Jingxing.

"It's okay, we'll take care of it ourselves."

"Okay, feel free to contact us if you have any questions."

The police did their job well and drove off in a police car.

The doctor helped Bao Jingxing take care of the wound, and carefully instructed: "Sir, your wound needs stitches. I gave you emergency treatment, and you need to go to the hospital for related examinations. I suspect that you have a tendency to concussion."

"Concussion?" Qin Yiren suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Bao Jingxing who seemed nothing had happened with concern, "Jing Xing, are you dizzy?"

Bao Jingxing narrowed his long and narrow eyes, enjoying her care in a good mood, and said lightly, "It's okay."

What he said is okay, the situation is probably more serious than she imagined!
Qin Yiren frowned, and helped Bao Jingxing lie down on the stretcher in the ambulance, "Let's go to the hospital... By the way, what about the car?"

Bao Jingxing hooked her fingertips with great interest, and said casually, "Let Xiao Li find someone to deal with it. My mobile phone is in the car. You can call him."

"it is good."

As Qin Yiren said, he took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket.

The black screen was full of cracks, no matter how hard she pressed the power button, there was no response, obviously it was completely useless.

Giving up on trying again, Qin Yiren showed the phone to Bao Jingxing: "I just dropped it, and it turned out to be more fragile than me."

Bao Jingxing was amused by her aggrieved tone, and looked at her lovingly, "Don't worry about it, I'll buy you a new one."

"Prodigal son, you, this one is still new, I want to see if I can fix it."

Qin Yiren stuck out the tip of her tongue playfully, and put the phone back into her pocket, but didn't see that the downward facing screen lighted up for a moment, showing 21 missed calls.

……

within the nearest hospital.

The well-trained doctors in the ambulance pushed Bao Jingxing to the emergency room, and also took Qin Yiren to do a series of examinations.

"Is it alright?"

Cooperating with the doctor to type out a bunch of orders, Qin Yiren hurried back to Bao Jingxing's place, worried about his condition.

"Thank you for your cooperation." The doctor looked at all kinds of data at a glance, nodded slightly and said, "I don't know what is the relationship between you and Mr. Bo? If he really has a concussion and needs to be hospitalized, can you sign for him?"

Qin Yiren was slightly taken aback, "...we are lovers."

"That means you are not married?" The doctor patted the prepared document, "No, you have to ask his family to sign it. Since you are his lover, can you contact his family?"

The slender eyelashes trembled, Qin Yiren hesitated and said, "I can contact his sister."

"Okay, ask her to sign."

"But she's not in Jianghai, so it might take some time."

"Any questions within 24 hours?"

Qin Yiren thought for a while, then smiled wryly and said, "No problem."

Seeing the doctor nodded, she left with complicated emotions and went to the corridor where the emergency room was located.

The door of the emergency room was closed, and Bao Jingxing hadn't come out yet.

Sitting on the chair in the corridor, Qin Yiren touched the white gauze on his wrist, and lowered his eyes in bewilderment.

Bo Jingxing's older sister, Bojiu is really friendly to her, and she knows very well that her identity is not worthy of the Bo family, plus she and Chu Xinian's constant strife and chaos...

What's more, she injured Bao Jingxing.

For Bao Jingxing's face, the elders of the Bo family would definitely hate her even if they didn't say anything, right?