Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Thank you to take me to the Second People's Hospital."

The drunkard left Wuyuan and walked a long distance. After hesitating for a long time on the street, he stopped a taxi.

With the door closed, all the noisy sounds outside the car were reduced a lot.

The drunkard sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery passing by the car window, a little lost.

He has been in Beijing for eight years, but he is still very unfamiliar with this place, and there are still many places that he has never visited.

The only people I know are the bars.

Even on the street, I only knew a few people who went back to the apartment and went to Wuyuan.

In the past eight years, he seems to have lived somewhat...too hauntingly.

He sometimes wonders how he likes a person who knows nothing except drinking, even a serious job, and he can't even take care of him. Tsing Yi has such a good vision, and how he likes someone he has never seen before. On his.

I'm afraid that anyone on the street is much more reliable than him.

The closer he gets to the hospital, the drunkard becomes nervous and even starts to think wildly.

"Arrived."

As the car stopped, the voice of the taxi driver came from the front.

The drunkard turned his head and looked at the endless stream of hospitals outside the car window. The white coats that appeared from time to time at that time made the drunkard repulse him in his heart.

Yes, he is also a doctor, but he rejects it.

Because now he is also a patient

The drunkard paid the money, got out of the car, stood at the entrance of the hospital for a long time, and he did not want to go in for a long time.

Following his master since he was a child, he watched too many life and death separations, and saw too many people in despair and even crying when they learned of their situation.

Maybe it's really because I watched too much, so I don't feel anything. Maybe it's because I'm too tired to live, and I've looked down on life and death.

But at the moment, standing at the door of the hospital, facing the unknown situation, he was scared.

All I think about is Tsing Yi.

The healer can't heal himself, but he still knows a little bit about his condition.

very bad.

The drunkard turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped after taking two steps.

Finally went to the hospital...

Wuyuan——

"They're all gone, let's talk about it, what the **** is going on, is it related to your younger siblings?" Shangguanyu stared at Jun Moyan, obviously not as easy as Qingyi and the others.

I asked Wen Xiaoai before, and she refused to say anything. She thought she was really worried about Jun Moyan, and she was frightened, so she didn't want to say.

Unexpectedly, Jun Moyan was the same.

There was really nothing wrong with it, he ate the sofa.

"I'll tell you later."

"Later? When will it be? Wait until the next time something happens? I tell you, you will not be so lucky next time."

"There is no next time."

"Don't tell me?"

"..."

"Don't you say?" Shangguanyu looked at Wen Xiaoai.

"Huh..." Wen Xiaoai groaned and buried her small face in Jun Moyan's arms again.

"You can do it, don't say it, don't say it, you will be more careful in the future." Shangguan Yu was too lazy to ask, and others just did nothing.

"By the way, what the **** do you do with your younger siblings? You can't just keep doing it like this. Your younger siblings have no name. What a thing. Don't use her as an excuse for being young, it's not a man."

"..."

"Or I will go back and talk to my parents, and let my parents go with you to the younger sister's house to propose marriage. Just my mom's mouth, I promise you that it's OK. If the younger sister's family disagrees, I will just ask for it. When the army went over, I gave her all...no, I blew up all her broken houses."