Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

Well-trained medical staff carried the stretcher into the hospital, Song Yuzhou followed behind with a cold face, and went through the relevant procedures according to the nurse's instructions.

Meng Shuyao's injury wasn't too serious, except for the long scratch on her calf, her ankle was sprained, and the doctor said she needed to rest for two or three days.

It's just that the blood dizziness is a bit serious, and it may take a while to wake up.

Xiao Wang also rushed over in time, and he would go through the rest of the formalities, Song Yuzhou didn't take care of it any more.

Meng Shuyao was still awake, Song Yuzhou sat silently on the chair in front of the hospital bed, staring at the bandaged wound on Meng Shuyao's calf for a while, and staring at his left hand which was being infused with fluid for a while.

That hand was white and slender, with soft fingertips, like the most satisfying work carved by an artist.

But now there are bruises on the back of the hand because of the bruises left by the infusion.

Song Yuzhou raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch it.

The door of the ward was pushed open with a bang, and Xiao Wang, who was sweating profusely, walked in, panting and said: "Mr. Song, I can come here, or you can go to rest." He also said very sweetly, " I have already asked Sister Jing to call your manager, he will pick you up soon, don't worry."

Before Song Yuzhou could speak, the phone rang in a timely manner. He took it out and checked, and it turned out that the caller showed "Assistant".

Seeing that he didn't answer the phone for a long time, Xiao Wang urged: "Mr. Song, why didn't you answer the phone? Your assistant came to pick you up, right? Don't worry, I will take good care of Shuyao!" He sincerely Say sincerely: "Thanks to you today, you are such a good person! I don't need to work hard on you here, so go back and rest early!"

Song Yuzhou: "..."

He hung up the phone, stood up unexpectedly, stared at Xiao Wang coldly, and said coldly: "The nurse will send a disposable warmer later, the medicine is too cold, remember to wrap it up." After a pause, He also said, "Don't wrap it too much, just two laps is enough, otherwise it will damage the efficacy of the medicine."

"Ah? Oh, yes, yes, I remember." Xiao Wang nodded quickly, and said, "Don't worry, I remember all these things, just go to rest!"

Song Yuzhou looked at him for a while with death-like eyes.

The assistant made another call on the mobile phone, Song Yuzhou couldn't delay this time, and finally answered.

"Well, I see, I'll come down." He responded briefly.

Meng Shuyao was woken up.

His injury was not serious, but he fell into a coma due to fainting of blood, and the drip medicine contained sedative ingredients, so he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he simply fell asleep.

The ward is very lively.

The humming of speech was endless, and Meng Shuyao couldn't even wake up.

Open your eyes and turn your head.

A strong smell of perfume came to the tip of the nose, which was very familiar and not unpleasant.

Meng Shuyao turned her head to look at her mother who was wiping her tears on the companion bed seat, and reached out to grab her fingertips helplessly: "...Mom, don't cry, I'm fine."

As soon as he spoke, all the voices in the ward fell silent, and they all turned around.

Su Lan wiped away her tears with a piece of paper, her eyes were still red, she couldn't help touching her younger son's face, and said with distress: "Look at how thin our Jiaojiao looks like," she began to repeat the old things He said, "I told you to go home and live, but you refused. Now it's all right, I just sent myself to the hospital!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, Su Lan immediately called out to her eldest son who was also standing beside the bed: "Now I want to take Jiaojiao home to live in, so you can ask someone to complete any procedures!"

Meng Jiming nodded slightly: "I've already asked someone to do it." He frowned and glanced at his younger brother who was still wrapped in gauze lying on the hospital bed, his eyes full of pleading for help, and he said without doubt: "This time I listen to my mother, you go home and stay for a while. time."

"Brother!!" Meng Shuyao almost jumped up from the bed in desperation, but was pushed back by Su Lan who was staring at him closely. He said unwillingly, "I don't want to go home, I'm alone It's a good stay."

"And I'm fine at all." He looked up pitifully and begged Meng Jiming, "Brother, I really don't want to go home."

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Meng Shuyao immediately turned her head to beg Su Lan: "Mom, didn't we agree last time to let me live by myself?"

Su Lan's eyes wandered, and she didn't look at Meng Shuyao: "The last time was the last time. Didn't you get injured this time? Then it won't count."

"What's wrong with living at home?" Su Lan coaxed him, "Mom can still take care of you." After she finished speaking, she pinched Meng Shuyao's face, "Don't you miss your mother, baby?"

Meng Shuyao let her rub her face and complained: "When I'm at home, my mother will take me around every day, and won't let me work hard at all!"

Su Lan evaded his question with a guilty conscience, and changed the subject: "Why didn't your father come? Jiaojiao is so late in the hospital, don't you want to come in tonight!"

"Mom..." Meng Shuyao protested with red ears, "Don't call me that again! And my nickname is 'Jiaojiao'!"

Su Lan said: "Oh, it's all the same. In fact, the one I took was Jiaojiao at the beginning. You had to feel embarrassed to change it to Jiaojiao..."

He was born in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his name was given to him by Meng Jiming, which was adapted from the phrase "Shu Yaojiuxi" in "The Book of Songs: Moonrise", and his nickname was given by Su Lan, which means "moonlight bright"— Although Su Lan often plausibly said that she chose "Jiaojiao", she still likes to call him that.

It’s okay to be ignorant when you were young, but what’s the matter if you still call it that when you grow up!

"Mom has left work to see you, baby, is it true that you won't go home with mom?" Su Lan tried to be emotional, "Today's work is very important, but Jiaojiao's affairs will always come first with mom." bit!"

She was also wearing a champagne-colored long dress, with big wavy long hair hanging in front of her body. Her delicate makeup was partially spoiled by crying, but it still did not damage her beauty. She was so delicate that she just rushed over from the red carpet of.

Su Lan debuted almost 30 years ago, and she has won almost all the awards she should have won, and she has retired long ago.Just being idle at home is also idle, and she sometimes attends several charity dinners and other activities.

Meng Shuyao's voice softened: "...I know. It's just that I have been working a lot recently and I am very busy, so it is not convenient to go home."

Su Lan tried a few more words of persuasion, but Meng Shuyao had no choice but to let go and say to go home for a week.Su Lan was very satisfied with her goal, rubbed Meng Shuyao's head and left happily.

Before she left, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot, that child from the Wen family heard that you were injured, and he couldn't contact you, now I'm so worried, I almost lost contact with you." I want to buy a plane ticket and fly back, so I persuaded you. Remember to call me back later."

Meng Shuyao was stunned for a moment before responding, "Well, I see."

"I'll send someone to move things to your apartment." Meng Jiming stood up, as if he was about to go out, but he didn't move for a long time, as if he was still not at ease, "Call me if you need anything."

"Yeah, I know, brother bye." Meng Shuyao nodded obediently, and waved to Meng Jiming again, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Meng Jiming wanted to say something, but the phone rang. He had no choice but to tell his younger brother to take a rest, and left in a hurry with Su Lan.

After seeing off the overly worried mother and brother, Meng Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found time to take out his mobile phone and log on to Weibo.

The matter of his injury directly made two or three trending searches, and there was already a lot of noise on Weibo.

No wonder there are so many missed calls from Miss Jing.

Meng Shuyao casually clicked into a trending search, and it was really a mess, there were all kinds of speculations, and even said that it was because Song Yuzhou was present at the time, and he followed Meng Shuyao up. The ambulance must have a guilty conscience, so it was concluded that Song Yuzhou pushed Meng Shuyao off the stage.

But fortunately, the two fans didn't quarrel this time. It was just some marketing accounts who were taking the rhythm, bringing the topic of "Song Yuzhou pushed Meng Shuyao to hospital" into the air.

It's so outrageous, and there are still many people who believe it.

But it was clear that Song Yuzhou hadn't done anything. According to Xiao Wang, he followed him to the hospital to go through the formalities.

Although they didn't have a good relationship, Meng Shuyao couldn't help but watch him being maliciously spread rumors.

After thinking about it, he called He Jing back.

The other end answered quickly, He Jing first asked about his situation in detail, and after learning that there was nothing serious, she told Meng Shuyao about the current situation.

"...The program team will come out to clarify, you don't have to worry." He Jing said, "You should have a good rest first."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Shuyao stared at the phone screen, hesitated for a moment, and planned to send a message to Song Yuzhou to thank him.

No matter how they help, it is inappropriate not to thank you.

With that in mind, he began to flip through the WeChat address book.

The dialog box is still stuck on the verification message that was automatically sent when I added WeChat on the day of dinner a week ago.

——Thank you for sending me to the hospital, and treat you to dinner when you have time [cute]

He checked it twice, felt that this sentence was very suitable, and was about to press the send button.

A white dialog box suddenly popped up on the screen.

Song Yuzhou: Are you feeling better?

Meng Shuyao was taken aback.

Such a coincidence?

He added the words "I'm fine" in front of the reply and sent it out.

Almost at the same time, another message came from the other side.

Song Yuzhou: Can I go and see you?

Meng Shuyao paused his fingers slightly, a little tangled.

To be honest, he didn't really think about it—it's so embarrassing to meet when you have a job. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing when you came to visit a doctor and didn't know what to say?

But Song Yuzhou had already asked this question, and it was even more inappropriate to refuse.

Before he could think of a suitable answer, the white dialog box disappeared again.

[The other party retracts a message]

Meng Shuyao: "..."

What does it mean?Don't want to come again?Just post it, why withdraw it?

Probably because he didn't reply for a long time, a white dialog box popped up on the screen again in the next second.

Song Yuzhou: Sorry, wrong post.

As if trying to cover it up, he added a sentence: There is no other meaning, don't get me wrong.

Meng Shuyao: "..."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song, if you want to see your wife, just say you want to. If you are like this, you will usually not be able to catch up with your wife.