Quick Transm: Vicious Male Supporting Strategy Manual

【Bai Qing is coming back. 】

Jiang Chen, who had just finished his meal and was resting, heard a system message that a carp flopped off the bed. "What? True or false?"

System: [From the information I found just now, Bai Qing and Song Yan may hook up again after returning to China in a few days. 】

"Song Yan agreed?"

System: [Currently not, but consider recombination. 】

As soon as his eyes rolled, Jiang Chen immediately bit his fingers and frowned.

No way.

Bai Qing is Song Yan's Bai Yueguang.

I even forgave cheating.

If the two hook up again, it will be difficult for him to break them up again.

"...I... have to think of another way." Jiang Chen licked the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

Originally, he was planning to seduce Song Yan slowly.

step by step.

But now it seems that the speed must be a little faster.

"System, do you have that little pill that makes people sick if you take it?"

system:【? ? ? 】

It was at a loss, [Yes, there is, but it costs 500 points in exchange, but what do you want that kind of thing for? 】

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, "Just wait and see."

…………

It's been a busy week.

Song Yan didn't finish the last operation of the day until eleven o'clock at night.

At that time, the hospital had just closed get off work.

There was a smell of disinfectant everywhere in the corridor.

The hall, which had been noisy all day, finally became quiet.

"Doctor Song, do you want to have dinner together tonight? Someone just wants to treat you." Suddenly a doctor beside him ran over with a smile.

Song Yan gave him a sideways glance, "No."

"Ah, don't you want to go?" The man was stunned. "Five-star hotels, they have prepared a lot of food."

Song Yan didn't lift his eyelids, and closed the case with a "crash".

He turned around and went upstairs with his things.

doctor:"……"

He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

Well, Dr. Song is still as cold as ever.

"Buzzing—"

"Buzzing—"

After entering the office, Song Yan's phone rang suddenly.

Walk for a while.

He took out his cell phone.

"Xiaoyan, where are you in the hospital? Aunt Jiang is in a hurry to find you. If you hear the message, call Auntie back." A familiar female voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yan paused.

He frowned.

Mother Jiang?

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and looked for a string of numbers.

"Dududu-"

A few seconds later the phone dialed.

"Xiaoyan, are you busy now? Are you off work? Can you come to Jiang's house and show Xiaochen? He suddenly passed out tonight." There was a burst of crying from the phone. "He suddenly fell down the stairs. I don't know what happened. I couldn't wake him up."

Song Yan was taken aback.

"Jiang Chen passed out?"

After reacting, he immediately looked down at his watch and frowned, "Auntie, don't worry, I happen to be off work now, go over and have a look." After speaking, he put the case on the corner of the table, took off his white coat, turned around and took the drawer The key in the door quickly stepped out of the door.

……

For a moment, the huge room was so quiet.

It was dead silent.

"39 degrees, high fever."

Pulling out the thermometer from the person and looking at it, Song Yan bent down and touched Jiang Chen's forehead again.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, just wait until the fever subsides. I just fell asleep and passed out."

Mother Jiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched his chest and patted it. "Oh, I really scared me just now."

While looking at Song Yan gratefully, "Xiaochen was talking to me just now, and suddenly fell down from upstairs." After speaking, he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, look at me, I forgot to say hello to you, you came so late Are you tired, Auntie is going to get you something to eat."

Song Yan shook his head lightly, "No need for auntie, I will prescribe some medicine and go back. After a while——"

"Oh, I made a lot of delicious food at home. I'll ask the servant to warm it up for you. Sit down and rest for a while—" Mother Jiang went out enthusiastically before anyone could finish speaking.

"..."

Seeing this, Song Yan glanced at Jiang Chen on the bed.

Her little face was pale, and her lips were a little chapped.

There was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

I can't help but think of Jiang Chen's night...

Squinting his eyes, he pinched the center of his brows, and subconsciously reached into his arms, wanting to grab a cigarette.

However, as soon as it was taken out, it suddenly froze.

Thinking of something, he glanced at Jiang Chen on the bed again.

Finally frowned, he pulled the chair beside him and sat down.

He took the book from the table instead.

……

"...cough cough..."

"……water……"

L.

time flies.

I do not know how long it has been.

A hoarse voice rang out in the silent room.

After a pause, Song Yan raised his eyes.

I saw Jiang Chen waving his hands indiscriminately on the bed, and opened his eyes in a daze, "I'm so thirsty...water...cough cough..."

He gasped for breath.His face turned red.

Dazed for a moment, Song Yan immediately got up and took the water on the table and sent it.