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God bless, God bless, don't fall and become disabled...

Ye Lin ran over to help him up, and asked eagerly, "Hello! How are you? Is there anything wrong?"

"Well."

Song Ci was wearing an inconspicuous dark dress, which made his face paler and paler, his brows were slightly frowned, and his snow-white teeth clenched his lower lip, as if he was enduring pain.

Probably because of a hard fall, he leaned on Ye Lin's shoulder drowsily. After a long time, he opened his eyes and asked, "Where am I?"

=口=Could it be that you fell stupid?

Ye Lin asked him tentatively, "This is outside the hotel... You are Song Ci from the movie, do you want me to contact the assistant for you?"

"What is an assistant?" Song Ci dazedly rubbed his forehead with his fingertips, "My head hurts so much, I can't remember anything..."

Your sister, did he time travel to the set of a Korean drama? What's wrong with this bloody amnesia?

No, calm down, calm down, memory loss caused by excessive fright is possible, just go to the hospital and it will be fine...

"Can you stand up? Shall I help you to the hospital?"

He grabbed Song Ci's arm with one hand. The big star seemed to be a little taller than him, but he was quite thin. It was said that in order to maintain a perfect image in front of the camera, these actors went on a diet desperately in private.

Just when he pulled the person closer, he heard Song Ci yell in a low voice, "It hurts..."

Then he saw the other party's beautiful eyes blinking, because they were too moist, it always gave people the illusion that tears would also roll down.

Don't cry, it's like he made a big mistake =口=

"Where does it hurt?"

Ye Lin squatted down and pulled up Song Ci's trousers, revealing a white and thin ankle. He tried to squeeze it, but he heard the other party yell "ah", and his body seemed to tremble.

"It seems to be a broken bone, so I have to go to the hospital as soon as possible." He suddenly remembered that the hospital was still some distance away, so he bent down slightly, patted his back and signaled: "I'll carry you, come up. "

"...Thank you, it's really troublesome for you." Song Ci put his hand on his shoulder.

After all, he is an adult man. After carrying it for a while, his steps gradually slowed down. Song Ci suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck and asked in a low voice, "Am I heavy? Are you tired?"

As expected of a star, he immediately paid attention to his weight problem.

"good."

Song Ci smiled embarrassedly, "I don't know your name yet?"

"Ye Rin, the leaf's leaf, the majestic Rin."

Finally, the person was carried to the hospital.

Ye Lin took a breath. After the doctor finished taking the medicine, he said that the problem was not serious. Seeing that Song Ci was still in a daze, he asked the doctor, "Then his brain is fine, right?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses, "I only look at trauma, and the Department of Brain is at the one on the right when you go out."

Ye Lin touched his pocket, and found that he didn't have enough money to see a doctor, so he helped Song Ci out of the clinic, wanting to touch him to see if he had a mobile phone for contact.

After touching for a while, he couldn't find anything, but Song Ci tugged at his sleeve in embarrassment, "Rin Lin, I'm hungry."

Ye Lin felt that his amnesiac appearance was a bit pitiful, so he had to ask as patiently as possible, "What do you want to eat?"