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"That's a great excuse." The fat policeman stood on tiptoe and patted Shen Tinglan's shoulder: "Young man is really nice, come back to the police station and chat with us later."

The subconscious is to take him back to oral education.

Shen Tinglan thought that he could stay with Yun Mian for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

As soon as the muffled voice fell, before it dissipated in the air, an ambulance arrived.

Then Yun Mian and the drunk young man were picked up.

Shen Tinglan: "..."

There was a million bits of sadness in his heart.

The lights in the hospital are always dim, revealing a trace of coldness, and the aisles at night are even more gloomy, making one's spine chill.

"hurry up!"

"Patients can't hold on anymore!"

Several rushed past pushing the nurse's bed frame, followed by crying family members.

Among them was a little girl of four or five years old.

"dad--"

The little girl in the red cotton padded jacket accidentally fell to the ground, and tried her best to get up and continue to run forward. Her glutinous voice cracked her lungs, which made people feel distressed.

The rest of her family were so immersed in their grief that they didn't notice that the little girl's head was turning red.

This scene is really familiar.

Yun Mian was a little dizzy in a trance, endured the intermittent throbbing pain in her arm, said something to the accompanying nurse, turned around and walked towards the little girl.

The little girl fell down again.

Her white and tender face was covered with thin layers of sweat, her eyes were red and overflowing with tears, her braids were loose and loose, and the watermelon hairpins behind her ears contained only a few strands of hair, as if they were about to fall off at any moment.

"Brother will carry you to chase Dad."

The soft voice fell on her ears like a spring breeze, and the little girl raised her head in a daze, Yun Mian's gentle smile was reflected in her misty eyes.

She felt as if she saw an angel in a fairy tale.

"Brother...Brother..." The little girl stood up swayingly with the help of Yun Mian's outstretched hand, her eyes drooped slightly, and she shrank into his arms tiredly.

It wasn't until Yun Mian sent the girl outside the emergency room that her family realized that they had a baby.

The child's grandmother took the little girl, wiped away her tears and thanked, "Thank you...thank you, young man!"

Hearing the old man's intermittent sobs, Yun Mian shook his head lightly. He looked at the woman kneeling in the corner crying bitterly, and sighed with lowered eyes.

Before, he still resented God for joking with him, but now he is glad in his heart.

Thankfully the car accident was really just a joke.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to his mother after his death. He might wake up and cry like the woman in front of him, or he might die slowly in the hospital bed.

It is even possible to know the news of the death of her husband and son, but be unable to speak, unable to vent and cry.

I can only be immersed in grief forever and live by fantasy.

Heartbroken cries echoed in the corridor, and the indicator light in the operating room was still on red, and that touch of red was even more chilling than the blood on the hospital bed.

The cold light shone on Yun Mian's body, making his already fair face even paler. His expression was calm, even with a hint of laziness.

But the trembling fingertips were gripping the aching elbow.

The nurse who was in charge of leading Yun Mian also followed to the operating room. From her perspective, she couldn't see Yun Mian's trembling fingers, but she felt that he was very nice.

"It's good-looking and kind-hearted."

The nurse's gaze shifted to the little girl, and just as her eyes filled with distress, a deep magnetic voice suddenly floated over, interrupting her thoughts.

"That's why I like him. He is cute and lazy like a kitten. He is really nice."