Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

In the private hospital, Song Silin gave Nan Junhe a comprehensive examination, looked at various reports and shook his head.

"He thinks he didn't die fast enough!"

Qin Yihan frowned, and Jiang Hui's call came in before he could speak.

"Sir, I have found out that Mr. Nanda has indeed not disclosed Miss's relevant issues to anyone."

Although Jiang Hui was also at a loss, he didn't know what problem his young lady had that deserved to be disclosed by Mr. Nan. Mr. Shi was like an enemy, and he could feel the murderous intent of Binghan on the other side through the phone.

"Sir, we have repeatedly confirmed that there is no problem."

Qin Yihan lowered his eyes and his voice was as cold as water.

"it is good!"

After finishing the call, Qin Yihan took Nan Jun and various inspection reports handed over by Song Silin, and slowly frowned.

"It means that before you came, you were already very weak?"

That acting skill is really amazing, apart from his pale face in the private room, it is really hard to see that he will faint at almost any time.

Song Silin nodded: "Yeah, so I'm quite shocked that he can persist for so long, and even fight with you!"

Having said that, Song Silin touched his chin.

"Maybe it's because I have something in my heart, so I have been supporting him!"

Qin Yihan didn't speak, he put the test results on the table next to him, turned around and walked out.

When Song Silin saw it, he hurriedly said, "Hey, President Qin, don't leave yet, he hasn't said whether he will be cured or not!"

Qin Yihan didn't turn his head back: "Where is your doctor benevolent?"

Song Silin: "..."

Seeing Qin Yihan striding away, the corners of Song Silin's mouth twitched.

"My doctor is so benevolent that he fed all of them to the dogs!"

"Say it again!" Qin Yihan who left suddenly appeared at the door: "Let me listen!"

Song Silin: "..."

Seeing President Qin begin to roll up his sleeves, the corners of Song Silin's mouth twitched wildly.

"Don't! Brother Qin is merciful, my brother has no power to restrain a chicken, so it's really not worth it for you to practice it yourself! It's not worth it!"

Qin Yihan slowly raised his eyebrows and made a faint sound.

"Do you know how to cure it?"

Song Silin held back and hummed: "I know, I know, the doctor is benevolent, and the medicine is guaranteed to cure the disease, and he moves like a rabbit!"

Qin Yihan sneered and left.

Song Silin: "..."

Song Silin glanced at the inspection form on the table, and then thought about the gloomy eyes of President Qin, couldn't help touching his chin.

"I don't know, I thought you were in a hurry to treat your old friend!"

A cute voice sounded from the door.

"Song Susu, Sen is an old voice?"

Song Silin: "..."

Song Silin followed the voice, but when he saw a small ball of milk with a black head protruding from the door, he almost burst.

"Little huh?"

Nai Mengmeng nodded, blinking her big black and white eyes, because the white of the eyes is less than the black, so the eyes of the little milk group look moist and shiny, like emerald beads.

"Song Susu, Sen is an old voice?"

A boyish voice came, full of doubts.

"Good old voice?"

Song Silin: "..."

Song Silin looked behind Little Naituan, and sure enough, he saw Li Cheng's figure.

"you two……"

Yan Licheng yelled "Uncle Song" first, and then naturally hugged Xiao Ying who was on the ground.

"Uncle Song, we are here to find Uncle Qin."

Seeing that there was no one inside, he knew that Uncle Qin should go out, Yan Licheng was going to leave with Xiao Yingying in his arms, but then he thought of Xiao Yingying asking twice, because Xiaoyingying’s tongue hurts now, so he couldn’t understand very well, so he asked again. I asked again.

"Uncle Song, what kind of old Sang did you ask me?"

Song Silin: "..."

He felt that he had come out of President Qin's bottom line and bounced back!

If Xiao Naituan knew what an old friend was, Qin Yihan would have to kill him!
Song Silin coughed dryly: "The good old voice means...the old man has a very good voice. For the sake of speed, I deliberately said it simply, but I didn't expect Xiaoying to hear it."

Little Naituan nodded blankly, and Yan Licheng felt that Uncle Song's expression was a bit strange, and he felt that Uncle Song's good old voice was not the same thing as Xiao Yingwen's good old voice.

But now they were going to find Uncle Qin, so they didn't ask any more questions.

But Xiao Naituan suddenly mentioned Jun and Uncle again.

"Song Susu, how about Jun and Susu? Is there any danger?"

Song Silin immediately replied: "Don't worry, Xiaoying, with you Uncle Song here, even if your lord and uncle are going to be abolished, Uncle Song will keep him alive and kicking!"

After hearing this, Xiao Naituan immediately relaxed, and her smile was extraordinarily sweet.

"Xie Song Susu, Song Susu is awesome!"

Song Silin was overjoyed by the praise from Xiao Nai Tuan.

Compared to the cold-blooded and ruthless President Qin, the milk dumpling is indeed more attractive.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Yan Licheng left with Xiaoyingying in his arms.

Then I found Uncle Qin, and went to the intensive care unit with Uncle Qin to see Jun and Uncle. When we were about to leave, we met Uncle Jun Wu who came here sweating profusely in panic.

"President Qin!"

Even if the awe and fear of Qin Yihan came from the bottom of his heart, he was the only one in the Nan family at this time, and he had to be on top.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for saving your life."

Qin Yihan looked cold: "It's his fate!"

If it wasn't for Xiao Yingying's protection, and repeatedly stated that Jun and uncle had no intention of hurting her, and would rather kill the wrong than let her go, he would have let Nan Junhe leave quietly.

Nan Junwu was a little embarrassed, but still full of gratitude.

"Anyway... Thank you, Mr. Qin, for stopping eldest brother and sending him to such a good hospital."

"I'll go to see my elder brother first, and then I'll come to the door to thank you personally."

Afraid that Qin Yihan would refuse, Nan Junwu didn't even dare to say hello to Xiao Yingying, and left quickly.

The little milk ball stretched out its little hand to the breeder's father.

"Scared, hug!"

Qin Yihan took the baby girl over and gently squeezed her still thin face.

"Okay, Dad will take Xiaoyingying and Brother Licheng to dinner."

The little milk ball lay on the breeder's father's shoulder, and softly talked to the breeder's father's ear.

"I'm afraid, don't worry, Yin Yin chattering is getting better, she won't rob Lun Lun's body with Lun Lun, Jun and Susu are very kind to Lun Lun, Lun Lun can feel his full...sadness and... "

The little milk group doesn't know how to express various emotions such as sourness and tingling, so it gets stuck.

Qin Yihan stroked her little head, and fondled her little upturned nose.

"Father already knows, don't worry Xiaoyingying, he will be fine!"

Little Naituan's eyes lit up: "That's great!"

The little milk ball seemed to think of something, and softly talked to the breeder father.

"I'm afraid, Yinyin Chatter said before falling asleep, tell Lun Lun not to tell Jun and Susu that she appeared in Lun Lun's body, saying that if there is no hope, there will be no screen (disappointment)... But Lun Lun can clearly I feel that Yin Yin Chatter is very sad, and Jun and Susu are also very sad... Lun Lun's here... is also sad..."

After the little Naituan finished speaking, she pointed to her heart.

Qin Yihan and Yan Licheng looked at each other, and Qin Yihan kissed the little Naituan on the forehead.

"Don't worry, Xiaoying, one day we will separate Jiang Yinyin from Xiaoying's body, Xiaoying is just Xiaoying, Jiang Yinyin will go where she should go."

The little Naituan was full of curiosity: "Is Yin Yin chattering back to Jun and Su Susen?"

Qin Yihan lowered his eyes and nodded gently.

"Yes!"