After wearing it, the female supporting role will be lost

Chapter 214 Special Part 1
The wine-red liquid dripped down Song Qingyan's three-dimensional face, dyeing the snow-white collar red one drop after another, and the shirt Song Qingyan was wearing was dirty.

Song Qingyan smiled instead of anger, "Long Guang, are you interested in playing with me in the outside world?"

"It turns out that this is your purpose." Long Guang's beautiful eyes turned around, and her original appearance was restored in just a moment.

Song Qingyan's breathing stagnated. He looked at Long Guang as if he were seeing her for the first time, "This is the real work of art. You look so much like her."

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Song Qingyan came out of the dark technology center, holding a square metal block in his hand, and a bunch of keys in his left hand, and walked through the corridor on the sixth floor of Ziding Company with a clanging sound.

Lu Yu met two colleagues with documents in their hands, and they all greeted Song Qingyan politely, Song Qingyan nodded, and walked past them into the elevator with a light smile on his lips.

When the elevator closed, Song Qingyan heard the conversation between the two colleagues outside.

"It seems that the matter of the virtual person has been resolved? Manager Song is in such a good mood."

"Of course, who is Manager Song? He is..."

The elevator door was closed, and Song Qingyan pressed the negative floor with a relaxed expression. Looking at the number of floors that kept falling, he couldn't help raising his left hand again.

Spreading out the palm of his hand, a metal block emitting golden light was lying quietly.

Looking at the golden piece of metal, Song Qingyan smiled again, happier than when he picked up gold.

After driving away from Ziding Company, Song Qingyan got on the expressway, and after passing through several high-rise buildings, he parked the car steadily at Jianmei Hospital.

Striding into the fitness hospital, the oncoming doctors and nurses all nodded their greetings to Song Qingyan. Song Qingyan was not unfamiliar with this at all, because he would come here every two days, and this frequency had been more than a year. Not to mention doctors and nurses, even several patients who have been taken care of here for more than half a year know him.

Today is different from the past. Today, Song Qingyan has a smile on his face and a little less bitterness. Even his pace has an indescribable briskness, as if his feet are also filled with the special airflow of the shuttle.

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Song Qingyan inserted the metal into an instrument and held it with both hands. He anxiously looked at the result on the LCD screen, and the tense nerves on his face relaxed a little until he saw the word coincide.

But before he finally relaxed, Song Qingyan clenched his hands into fists and placed them under his nose unconsciously, blocking his trembling lips.

Eagle-like focused eyes stared at the person lying on the bed for one second, two seconds, three seconds... In Song Qingyan's breathless expectation, the person on the bed finally opened his eyelids, a pair of crystal clear beautiful eyes He opened his eyes blankly, seeming a little confused.

"Ke'er." Song Qingyan yelled anxiously and cautiously, not wanting to disturb the person on the bed.

The person on the bed blinked his eyes and tilted his head slightly.

"You are... Song... Qingyan."

"Yes, that's right, it's me, Ke'er, you finally woke up!" Song Qingyan was so excited that he was incoherent. It took him a while to accept the fact that she woke up, and suppressing his excitement, he said in a strange tone: "I'm going to wake up now!" Go and call the doctor."

After saying that, Song Qingyan forgot to ring the bell attached to the bed and ran out of the ward.

Seeing Song Qingyan's stumbling figure, the corners of the pale mouth of the person on the bed lifted slightly, revealing a sneer.

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In the huge ward, when Song Qingyan had just thrown away the withered flowers in the bottle and reinserted the blooming flowers, the doctor's examination results came out.

"Well, after a preliminary examination, Ms. Lin is in good health now, and I will do two more detailed examinations. If there is no major problem, she can be discharged from the hospital."

"Really?" The smile on Song Qingyan's face was already grinning to the ears. Seeing the doctor's eyes nodding with certainty, Song Qingyan took the doctor's hand, "Thank you very much, doctor, without your help, my daughter Friends won't wake up either."

The doctor shook his head, "Well, we have already done what we should do. The reason why Miss Lin can miraculously wake up is entirely due to her strong will and your encouragement in her ears. awakened."

The doctor patted the hand holding his left hand, and when he was holding his hand a little loose, he cleverly withdrew his hand. After nodding to Song Qingyan with a smile, the doctor in a white coat greeted the nurse behind him. With a flick of his hand, he left the ward with the reluctant nurse.

As the ward door closed, Song Qingyan heard the nurse complaining to the doctor, "Oh, I'm afraid there will be one less handsome guy to see in the future."

"Look at it, I've been thinking about the handsome guy all day long, and the handsome guy has a girlfriend."

"I know, but it's not illegal to take a look."

The conversation between the two gradually faded away.

Song Qingyan shook his head helplessly and chuckled, looked up and saw the people on the hospital bed looking at him seriously, he innocently raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything when you were sleeping, it was those little nurses Keep courting me, you see, every time I come, I will bring a bouquet of cosmos that you like."

The person on the bed followed his gaze to the side, and there was indeed a bouquet of freshly colored cosmos in that beautiful glass bottle.

Long Guang pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, showing a not-so-ugly smile, "It turns out that the flower I like is cosmos."

"Yes," Song Qingyan replied briskly, "Cosmos is your favorite flower."

While speaking, Song Qingyan had already sat down on the chair beside the bed, guarding the side of the bed.

Long Guang's hand was still infused with fluid, so she deliberately raised her hand to let the blood flow backwards, forcing back the transparent fluid that was being infused into her body.

The bright red liquid filled the transparent tube, Long Guang raised his hand with the red tube inserted, and stroked Song Qingyan's slightly startled side face with his warm palm.

"You said my favorite flower is cosmos, but why... I remember that my favorite flower is white orchid."

Song Qingyan frowned, but he didn't intend to answer Long Guang's question. He just stood up from the chair nervously, ran quickly to the other side of the hospital bed, and put the infusion bag that was placed flat on the table for some unknown reason. Hang high on a shelf.

As soon as the infusion bag was hung up, the red tube in Long Guang's hand gradually shortened, and finally, it turned back to its original transparent color.

Song Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief until then, without thinking about why the nurse just made such a low-level mistake, Song Qingyan went back to the other side again.

Sitting on the chair by the bed, Song Qingyan picked up Long Guang's hand that was stroking his side face just now with both hands, and rubbed it against his lips, just like when a cat is coquettish to its owner.

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