Song Qingyou opened her eyes and saw a pair of clear and round eyes.

Xu Qingran was wearing waiter's clothes, her face was pale, but she still smiled: "It's good that you're fine."

After saying this, she fainted.

Song Qingyou was stunned for a second, and then took over Xu Qingran's fallen body: "Call an ambulance."

After Li Yuan hit the person, he wanted to run away, but Jiang Xun kicked him to the ground.

Jiang Xun looked cold: "Save your life."

The strong men received the message, nodded, and closed the door behind their backs. After a few seconds, Li Yuan's screams were heard inside.

No one has time to care.

The ambulance arrived soon. Xu Qingran was carried into the ambulance, and Song Qingyou followed.

Yan Miao was still in shock. When he saw Song Qingyou leaving, he hurriedly grabbed her: "Qingyou..."

No one wants an accident. Song Qingyou patted Yan Miao's hand and comforted her, "It's okay. You go home and rest first."

Yan Miao had just suffered a love injury and was extremely emotionally unstable. Song Qingyou asked Jiang Xun to take Yan Miao home first, while she got into the ambulance.

In the car, Song Qingyou watched the medical staff doing first aid and treating wounds, her eyes a little confused.

She didn't expect that Xu Qingran would help her block the blow.

The smell of the hospital's disinfectant filled her nasal cavity, and Song Qingyou went back and forth to pay the fees and handle matters.

The cell phone rang, and Song Qingyou picked it up.

The man's deep voice came from the receiver: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Song Qingyou rubbed her eyebrows and said in a tired voice: "Something happened. I'm in the hospital and I can't go back for the time being."

When Fu Wenzhou heard that she was in the hospital, his eyebrows suddenly tightened. He had already stood up from the sofa and walked to the door. He didn't even have time to change his coat and shoes, so he went straight out: "Why are you in the hospital? What happened? Which hospital are you in?

I'll be there right away."

Song Qingyou comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not me, it's Xu Qingran."

"Xu Qingran?"

Song Qingyou said "Yeah": "Yan Miao's boyfriend hit her. He originally wanted to hit Yan Miao, but I blocked him. Then Xu Qingran suddenly ran out and blocked me again. Now she is in emergency treatment. The doctor said she has some brain problems."

She's in shock, but it's nothing serious. She needs a good rest and I'll wait until she wakes up before leaving."

Here Fu Wenzhou has already stepped on the accelerator: "Which hospital?"

Song Qingyou was startled and said, "It's so late, so don't come. I'll just take a taxi back later."

Fu Wenzhou asked in a deep voice: "Which hospital?"

Song Qingyou reported the name of the hospital.

Fu Wenzhou said: "Wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, the fatigue in Song Qingyou's heart suddenly decreased a lot. When she returned to the emergency room again, Xu Qingran had been pushed out by the nurse. Her head and back were wrapped with white gauze, and she was still awake.

Song Qingyou asked the doctor: "How is she? When will she wake up?"

The doctor looked at the medical records and said, "It's nothing serious. You will wake up soon."

"Okay, thank you." Song Qingyou thanked her.

In the ward, the environment was much quieter than downstairs. She sat on the side of the bed and looked at Xu Qingran who had not yet woken up with an unclear expression.

Song Qingyou didn't quite understand why Xu Qingran blocked her.

But no matter what, I still owe her a favor.

The ward was so quiet that you could hear the needle drop.

Xu Qingran's fingers hanging on the side of the bed moved and she slowly woke up.

What came into view was the familiar white wall panel. Xu Qingran blinked, his whole person still in a state of brain shutdown.

"woke up?"

The cold sound was poured into the agumas, and Xu Qingran froze, so what happened in the reaction for a while.

She turned her head in a hurry, but accidentally pulled the wound, and her sore.

Song Qingyou frowned slightly, reaching out to help her shake her bed.

Xu Qingran buried his head and whispered, "Thank you."

Song Qinggou glance at her: "Yes, I should say thank you."

Xu Qingran waved her hand quickly, "No, no ..."

As soon as she saw Song Qingyou, she was poor, and she couldn't say a whole word for a long time.

Song Qingyou asked her: "How can you be there."

Xu Qingran was afraid that Song Qingyou would misunderstand himself to follow her, and he explained it: "I'm part -time there, the foreman there is the one I met in the night before. She said that the salary here was high. Ask me if I came, I came."

After pause, she whispered: "I only sell wine, don't do anything else."

"..." Song Qingyou pursed his lips, "Why come to block me."

Xu Qingran hadn't lifted the head, and said with a boring voice, "I don't know, I took a drink and saw the figure look like you. I was hesitant to say hello to you, but I saw the man.

If you want to smash you with a mop, I will run over. "

Song Qingyou's voice was a little cold, and it sounded a little ruthless: "Well, thank you this time, you can tell me what compensation you need, if you miss the money, you can directly mention it."

Xu Qingran bit his lips, his eyes were slightly red: "Do you think I help you just for money?"

Song Qingyou frowned: "I don't mean this, I just think you have saved me, I should give you compensation, it is better to be clear."

"Calculate ..." Xu Qingran finally raised his head: "Are you so afraid of getting relationships with us?"

"Yes." Song Qingyou admitted.

Xu Qingran rescued her, she was very grateful, but she was limited to this.

Song Qingyou's compensation can only be money.

Because Xu Qingran's most lacking is money.

Although she didn't know why the other party was so lacking, she obviously sold the jade pendant enough to be Song Ning's medical expenses and her own living expenses.

Xu Qingran took a deep breath, and there was a trace of loss in the bottom of his eyes: "You don't have to feel guilty, I voluntarily help you block, I don't want anything, I will make money by myself, it's too late, you go back first."

Maybe Qingran lay back, pulled the quilt over the top of his head, curled up into a ball.

Song Qingyou didn't say anything, looked at her quietly for two seconds, and then asked, "Why not sell jade pendants."

Xu Qingran's voice in the quilt was very deep and boring.
Chapter completed!