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Zhao Yaoyao was also an extremely arrogant girl, but tonight's incident obviously caused by her, so he had to lower his eyebrows and explain: "His girlfriend will get married tomorrow."

Bai Ling was stunned: "Zhou Xiaorong?"

"Um……"

Bai Ling angrily patted the steering wheel and stopped talking. The jeep drove straight to the hospitalization department. Although the two girls were intimate and ignored each other, they cooperated very well. Bai Ling showed his ID with him and lived in the quietest and best-conditioned single ward in the provincial hospital. Zhao Yaoyao was busy completing the hospitalization procedures, asking the doctor to issue various examination forms and pay the fees.

"The patient is mainly emotionally excited, and the heart is irritated, causing fainting; the high fever is caused by wind and cold and excessive fatigue, and the heat and toxin lurking in the body," the emergency doctor looked at several examination reports and judged, "If you have two days of fluid, you will be fine after recuperation."

When the infusion bag was hung on the head of the bed, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Both girls were calm and silent. Zhao Yaoyao sat inside, wide eyes watching the medicine slowly drip down. Bai Ling paced back and forth on the outside, and then looked at Fang Sheng in a coma, and his hands were tugging.

When changing the bag, the nurse kindly reminded him: "Just take care of one person, the other can be replaced and rested."

Both of them didn't raise their eyelids, as if they didn't hear them.

The infusion speed was very slow and it didn't end until after five o'clock in the morning. The nurse put away the empty bag and glanced at the two of them, thinking that the atmosphere was very strange.

Seeing that Zhao Yaoyao had no intention of leaving, Bai Ling looked outside and said to the air: "You go home and rest, I will take care of you here."

Zhao Yaoyao said hard: "I won't leave."

"What do people who are coming and going during the day think of two girls in his ward?"

"I don't care!"

Is this a lady-like character? I am not a vegetarian! Bai Ling was so angry that she almost broke out on the spot, and her eyes turned: "If those people came to harass each other again last night, would you resist?"

"I call the police, they dare not do anything in the hospital."

Bai Ling felt a headache when he stared at the other party coldly. He knew that Zhao Yaoyao's temper would really stay in the ward for two days and two nights without caring about it. If she was not discharged from the hospital on Monday, she would ask for leave to accompany her. But she was different. There might be new situations on the task force every minute and every second, and once she received the notice, she must go back without negotiation.

Now is Fang Sheng’s most painful time when he needs comfort. The result of staying there for two days and two nights is conceivable. She thought about it and held back her anger: “Considering the impact, it’s best for us not to show up during the day. I informed Zhu Zhengyang and Yan Huajie to come. First, he should notify the unit if he is sick. Second, Yan Huajie is a policeman, which is enough to shock those people. What do you think?”

When Zhao Yaoyao thought it made sense, he nodded.

After calling, Zhu Zhengyang arrived at the first time. Seeing that Fang Sheng was still in a coma, the two girls stood on the side and confronted each other, he thought to himself if the situation was so bad that Fang Sheng fainted?

Seeing that he looked weird, Bai Ling knew that he was out of breath, so he explained a few simple words, of course, automatically filtered out the part that was not suitable for disclosure, and finally said: "Thank you two during the day, I'll come here tonight."

Zhao Yaoyao said on the other side: "I'll do it."

Well, I'm pinching again!

Zhu Zhengyang didn't want to get involved and said with a smile: "There are too many people that will affect his rest. Let's do this. Miss Zhao is on duty tonight, and you will come tomorrow night..." He didn't know Bai Ling's name, so he could only refer to "you".

Bai Ling thought to himself that he might be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so he would just be with him at night, and said in the intercept: "I'll be tonight."

Zhu Zhengyang's mind was spinning quickly: "Then staying up all night is not good for the skin."

The two girls didn't say anything, obviously very dissatisfied with the plan. Zhu Zhengyang was too lazy to sue anymore, so he simply turned outside and called.

Seeing that more and more people were visiting other wards, the two girls were still thin-skinned and quietly left one after another. Zhu Zhengyang let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and waited to sit down, but heard Fang Sheng say weakly:

"Help me...to the toilet..."

Zhu Zhengyang burst into laughter and said, "Good boy, you've woken up long ago?"

"You try to lose four bags of water? Hurry up!"

Half an hour ago, Fang Sheng woke up and heard the words, and wanted to hear what their relationship and why they were hostile to each other. Unexpectedly, the two of them were just tit-for-tat and had no substantive content. When they woke up, the situation was even more awkward, so it would be better to continue to pretend to be dead. However, the urge to urinate became stronger and stronger, and it felt like they could not hold it in. However, at this time, they were weak all over and could not even turn over, and they had no ability to go to the bathroom to solve the problem. Let them help in? It would be better to kill them.

After finally rushing to Zhu Zhengyang's appearance, he finally sent away two gods before the bladder swelled.

After urinating through the long urine of all time, Fang Sheng felt relieved and his spirit improved a lot. Zhu Zhengyang sat down beside the bed and said with a heart-warming feeling:

"Hey, I said why are you confused? No matter how good your college girlfriend is, after all, she is far away from the sky. How many people will she know and experience in more than a year? How can she maintain it by phone? In my opinion, it is right for her to get married decisively. Having a break from thoughts earlier will be beneficial to both parties."

Fang Sheng sighed deeply and said nothing.

Zhu Zhengyang said again: "There is no grass everywhere in the world. Do you think the two girls were very beautiful just now? They both rushed to accompany each other and were jealous of each other. How many lives will they achieve such blessings? Tell me, how many lives will it take?"

Fang Sheng shook his head slightly: "It's not what you thought..."

Last time Zhao Yaoyao drove to the provincial capital late at night, he already felt a hint of emotion - if an ordinary friend, even the best colleague, would never do this. She was also cold and arrogant in front of others, and could have happily eaten, chatted, and walked in front of him. If she could not see the meaning of her, she would be a fool with a low emotional intelligence to a negative number. However, he knew very well that Zhao Yaoyao must be the existence of Zhou Xiaorong, and the identity of his first love and the real girlfriend was placed there. Zhao Yaoyao could only be a transfer station for the identity of a roommate. This was a gap between the two and was also an invisible moral shackle. In this shadow, the two had and could only maintain a special state of relationship carefully, and no one dared to go over the pool.

As for Bai Ling, Fang Sheng never understood. The first farce made him feel bad about her. Fortunately, he became a civil servant in disguise. He always suspected that it was her call, but there was no evidence. The second time she suddenly saved his life, causing his favorability to soar. Then the third time she suddenly ran to Santan Town and wandered on the beach for three hours. Does she like herself? Fang Sheng felt that she could not be intoxicated by herself. She was a task force airborne in the provincial capital. Her identity and background were unfathomable, and her status was very different from her. Maybe she felt bored, maybe she could only talk, maybe she had a little bit of favor but not in love. There were too many similar phenomena in college, hazy beauty was the best, and once she said it out, it would be boring.

Therefore, Fang Sheng always thought in his heart that these two girls were not suitable for marriage.

"Oh, I can't understand you young people."

Zhu Zhengyang commented with an old aura that Yan Huajie also rushed over after a while. He was shocked when he heard the danger he encountered last night. He analyzed that Huanghai's security has always been good, and there are few such cases of blatant hijacking. First, it shows that Fang Sheng offended the person with great power, and second, it can be judged that the other party has been secretly surveillance, and there are no follow-up measures. After discussing for a while, he decided to arrange two auxiliary police officers to keep an eye on the hospital department day and night, and when suspicious people go in and report it immediately.

Cheng Gengming, Chu Zhonglin and others all ran over after hearing the news. At noon, Secretary Ding and others entrusted Member Hu to visit on behalf of the town leadership team. In the afternoon, Zhu Zhengyang's lover took his child to find his father. The ward kept laughing and cheering, which diluted Fang Sheng's depression after suffering severe emotional upset.

Before nightfall, Zhao Yaoyao came in with an insulated bucket and said that the black chicken and ginseng soup simmered in a clay pot was drunk to replenish qi and maintain health. Zhu Zhengyang opened the lid and smelled it, blurted out, "Why does it smell burnt?" She pursed her lips very much when she heard it. Fang Sheng couldn't bear it and said that the taste was secondary and the key raw materials were nourishing. So he asked Zhu Zhengyang to scooped a small bowl and leaned against the head of the bed to drink. Zhao Yaoyao smiled again, and the gentleness in his eyes could not be finished.

In order to make up for the mistake just now, Zhu Zhengyang deliberately asked: "It took a long time for the clay pot to be simmered in the soup?"

Zhao Yaoyao said in a loud voice: "Four hours."

Fang Sheng was stunned. The soup was drunk and tasted the sweetness in his mouth. Seeing that the soup was finished quickly, she rushed to scoop it again. Zhu Zhengyang looked at the two of them with a smile, thinking with a bad taste: The tyrant flower will come later, let’s see how you two play?

When Cao Cao was said, Cao Cao arrived. A figure flashed, Bai Ling pushed the door and came in, holding a thermal bucket in his hand. Seeing that Zhao Yaoyao was handing a bowl of soup to Fang Sheng, his face suddenly became as cold as if a layer of frost fell. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Zhu Zhengyang quickly said, "I'll take a step first, come here to accompany you tomorrow morning." After saying that, before Fang Sheng could keep him, he walked out of the door and laughed out loud. He thought that there was no fun in life without a blessing, but he couldn't bear it. It was really "this matter is hard to accomplish in ancient times."

In the ward, Fang Sheng was sitting on pins and needles. Just now, in order to show that he was not worthy of one or the other, he pinched his nose and drank a bowl of soup given by Bai Ling. To be honest, the taste of both soups was average, and it was not as good as Zhu Zhengyang's lover's simmering fire at noon. However, now there are a few girls who can calm down and cook delicious dishes with their hands. The single two insulated soup made it difficult for him to "get rid of the kindness of the beauty."

The two girls naturally ignored each other, and Fang Sheng could not find a topic of common interest, so he simply lay down halfway and closed his eyes to rest. At around nine o'clock in the evening, the nurse sent an infusion bag. The ward was so quiet that it seemed as if the sound of the medicine fluid flowing in the tube.

Suddenly the ringtone of the cell phone broke the silence, and the three of them seemed to be shocked. They looked at Zhao Yaoyao's cell phone again. She pressed to answer the phone without looking at the number, and then heard a more snormal voice inside "Yaoyao". Her face changed drastically and she blurted out:

"Xiao Rong?!"

He subconsciously glanced at Fang Sheng and hurried to the corridor.

Bai Ling snorted coldly: "Call your ex-boyfriend on wedding night to show off your happiness? It's really the most toxic woman in the world!"
Chapter completed!