My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Chapter 100: look for

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Since she woke up, she was only able to move her fingers and write on the bed sheet at the beginning, and finally she was able to speak slowly.

Song Yuhang would ask a question every day: Where is Lin Yan

Ji Jingxing forced a smile, and handed her the warm soup Gu in his hand: "Drink it quickly, and you can go see her when you recover."

Song Yuhang held it up tremblingly with gauze-wrapped hands, gulping and swallowing. Because he drank too fast, water stains appeared on the corners of his lips, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Ji Jingxing patted her on the back and took the soup bowl from her hand: "Go to sleep, the doctor said you should rest more."

Song Yuhang lay down, and subconsciously wanted to touch the phone from under the pillow, but after a while, he realized that his phone had been lost.

"Sister, can I use your phone?"

She wanted to call Lin Yan.

Ji Jingxing understood what she wanted to do, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still tried to pretend to be calm on the surface.

"You forgot, Lin Yan is also in the hospital, cell phones are not allowed in the ICU."

Isn't that the same as she is now

Song Yuhang nodded with difficulty, and at the end, thinking of the ICU sweating for her again, he felt a little anxious and angry.

"She...how is she?"

"Very...very good." Ji Jingxing turned his head away and cleaned up the dishes.

"Don't worry, if she can walk on the ground, she will definitely come to see you."

Song Yuhang nodded, with a firm look in his eyes.

"I have to see her sooner than she is better. Sister, you don't know. She doesn't like staying in the hospital the most. The thing she hates the most is taking injections and taking medicine."

Ji Jingxing didn't dare to answer the words, his eyes were already slightly moist.

"That's it. It's time to visit. I'll go back first and see you in the afternoon."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, sister-in-law. By the way, Xiaowei—" She also heard about Xiaowei's illness, so she was a little worried.

When mentioning the child, Ji Jingxing's eyes were slightly hot, he was comforting her as well as himself.

"It's okay, don't worry, the doctor said, take it slowly, accompany patiently, and it will get better."

Song Yuhang clenched his fists, thinking, she must get well soon, go to see Lin Yan, accompany her, hug her and kiss her, and propose marriage by the way.

On Xiaowei's side, she must also arrest the criminal suspect who is still on the run, and give her justice.

And that U disk.

Thinking vaguely in her mind, the doctor came in again and changed the bottle for her. Her body hadn't recovered yet, and under the effect of the medicine, she finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep again.

The ring box was still tightly held in the palm of his hand, and he never left it for a moment.

Later, when recuperating from illness, Song Yuhang carefully followed the doctor's orders, cooperated with the treatment, worked hard to eat, and actively recovered. It has been a month since he was transferred from the ICU to the general ward.

Even the doctors were amazed at her quick recovery.

Only Song Yuhang knew how much she wanted to see that person, and she was about to go crazy.

Ji Jingxing made the bed for her and helped her out of the wheelchair.

"Come on, be careful."

Song Yuhang waved his hands, and moved two steps to sit on the bed.

"Sister, I want to see her."

"No rush, let's talk about it after you get out of the hospital."

"But—" Song Yuhang argued, halfway through the conversation, Mother Song walked in with Xiaowei, carrying a lunch box in her hand.

"Come on, Yuhang, it's time to eat. Stewed chicken with chestnuts is your favorite."

The topic was shifted without a trace.

While eating, she saw that her mother's right wrist was empty, and asked, "Mom, where's your bracelet? It's the one my grandma gave you."

Mother Song froze while touching her empty wrist, and glanced at Ji Jingxing, the two exchanged glances silently, but decided to keep it from her first, so they smiled.

"I originally wanted to keep you to marry you, but now I can only give it to Yanyan."

Song Yuhang's eyes lit up, and he smiled while holding the lunch box: "Mom, have you seen her?"

If one lie is told, countless lies must be used to cover it up.

Mother Song nodded: "I see, the recovery is not as fast as yours, but it is much better."

Those who were immersed in the excitement did not notice how forced the smiles of the mother and sister-in-law were.

Song Yuhang put the rice in his mouth, his eyes were slightly wet: "Mom, is there any more? I want to eat another bowl."

"Yes, yes, there are many, eat quickly."

Song's mother turned her back to serve her a meal, and quietly wiped away her tears.

While Song Yuhang was eating, Xiao Wei's eyes fell on the TV set beside him, and he wanted to pick up the remote control to turn on the TV, but Ji Jingxing snatched it away.

"Xiaowei, my aunt is still eating, she needs to rest more, don't disturb her, if she wants to watch TV, let's go home and watch it."

She was afraid that news about Lin Yan would be broadcast on the news.

The child was ignorant and only knew that his needs were not being met, so he pursed his lips and burst into tears.

Ji Jingxing was in a hurry to coax her.

Because of her illness, her emotions were always ups and downs, good and bad for a while, and she didn't speak, just kept crying and beating the doll in her hand.

Song Yuhang put down the bowl and wanted to hug her: "Xiaowei—"

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly pushed down on the bed, and the palm hit her directly on the wound. Although it was an unintentional mistake, beads of sweat still appeared on Song Yuhang's forehead.

Seeing that she was injured, the pressure from the past few days surged into his heart, Ji Jingxing was anxious and angry, he slapped her for the first time, and shouted with red eyes, "Ji Weiwei, please calm down, how can you hit my aunt? Do you know who saved your life, in order to save you Lin—"

A needle can be heard in a room.

Song Yuhang was also looking at her.

Ji Jingxing panted heavily and couldn't speak anymore.

With tears in her eyes, Xiao Wei threw the doll on her body, turned around and ran away.

Seeing the child crying, Ji Jingxing's heart felt better, as if he would be hacked into pieces.

"Xiao Wei!" She raised her foot and chased him out.

Mother Song also sighed and burst into tears.

Song Yuhang held his mother's hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable: "Mom, has Xiaowei always been like this when she comes back?"

Mother Song wiped her tears: "It's not bad. When I came back, I didn't eat or drink for a few days and cried when I touched her. This child seems... a different person."

Song Yuhang was so distressed that he couldn't be more distressed, he hugged his mother into his arms: "Mom, you and sister-in-law have been working hard these days, don't worry, Xiaowei will definitely get better."

"Yuhang, mother's greatest hope now is that you can live a good life, no matter what happens."

Song Yuhang's heart skipped a beat when she said this, but seeing her mother's tearful face, she still thoughtfully pulled the tissue and handed it over.

"I will, Mom."

"Okay, don't disturb your rest, I'll go see Jing Xing and Xiao Wei."

Song Yuhang nodded, watching her tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, and staggered out.

When the nurse came in to change the dressing in the afternoon, Song Yuhang was still thinking about the scene where Ji Jingxing snatched the remote control from Wei Xiaowei in the morning, and his mother's ambiguous words.

Ji Jingxing is not someone who can beat children, what made her lose control.

And mother, why did she say that, and whenever she mentioned Lin Yan, they always covered it up with other topics.

Song Yuhang is not an insensitive person, he just trusts them instinctively, and he fell asleep all day long in the ICU, so he didn't have a chance to think too much about it.

Thinking about it now, the more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and a chill rose from the soles of my feet almost instantly.

She unconsciously clasped the ring box in her palm, and looked at the nurse who was changing her dressing.

"Excuse me, can I borrow your mobile phone and call my family to get something?"

I have been in the hospital for more than two months, and I am familiar with them. The nurse readily lent her her mobile phone.

"Thank you." Song Yuhang nodded his thanks, and quickly pressed a long list of numbers.

She memorizes memorably.

But after the long beeping sound, the cold system prompt sounded.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

Empty number, empty number, what does this mean? Is it sold out

Song Yuhang's heart sank, and his eyes turned red almost instantly.

"Miss, miss..."

She was still in a daze, and the nurse urged her softly.

Song Yuhang came back to his senses and handed the phone back.

"Are you all right?"

The nurse was a little worried when she saw her devastated look: "Is there something wrong? I'll call the doctor..."

Song Yuhang raised his head, smiled bitterly with red eyes: "No, I want to watch TV."

The nurse walked over and touched the remote control on the bedside table: "Hey, where is the remote control? It was still there when the ward was cleaned up yesterday."

"Forget it." Song Yuhangfu lay down again, turned over, buried his head in the pillow, and wiped his tears quietly.

Lin Yan, we used to temporarily lose contact every time we were recuperating, this time is the same as before, you will definitely reappear in front of me, right

***

A few days later, when Ji Jingxing was almost overwhelmed by Song Yuhang's repeated questioning, Duan Cheng and the others came to see her with their things.

"Captain Song, I heard that you are much better. We represent the Jiangcheng City Bureau to come and see you."

Young people who have never been polite can also talk about scenes.

Song Yuhang's hand slipped from Ji Jingxing's sleeve, she was just able to walk, she staggered over step by step, grabbed his arm, as if she had found a savior.

"Tell me, where is Lin Yan?"

Fang Xin took a step forward, trying to help her sit down: "Captain Song..."

Song Yuhang brushed the person away, and said in a more serious tone: "Where's Lin Yan?!"

"Captain Song, Sister Lin, she..."

Before Fang Xin finished speaking, he was violently interrupted.

"Duan Cheng, I want you to tell me!" She kept tugging on his sleeve, with earnestness in her eyes, slowly seeping tears.

"What about Lin Yan, tell me, where did she go..." At the end of the sentence, her voice was already hoarse.

Duan Cheng looked at her face, his lips moved up and down, unable to speak, he clenched his fists tightly.

Ji Jingxing came over to pull her: "Yu Hang, you should take your medicine."

"I won't eat! Duan Cheng, talk to me!" Song Yuhang shook his arm: "Ah? Lin Yan treats you so well, every time he makes you carry the machine and not let others carry it, just to give you a chance to observe She looks very disgusted with you, but she told me more than once in private that you will definitely become a good forensic doctor. Tell me, tell me, where did she go? "

She had a hoarse voice, her eyes were red, her body was on the verge of falling, and she might fall down at any moment.

Such a Song team, how could he have the heart to tell her the cruel truth

Duan Cheng, a big man, finally couldn't help covering his face with his hands under such earnest eyes, and wept silently.

Song Yuhang staggered two steps, let go, and went to pick Fang Xin again.

"Fang Xin, Fang Xin, if he doesn't say anything, tell me, didn't Lin Yan still teach you how to beautify that day? Didn't we agree to go on an island tour together? Tell me, tell me, I'll find her, Let's go together, shall we?"

Like a child, she persistently pursued the answer, put her on her shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

Fang Xin didn't answer, but silently turned his face away and sucked his nose.

Song Yuhang cast his eyes on Zheng Chengrui: "Old Zheng, Lao Zheng, I beg you, please, they don't say you tell me, okay? I know that Lin Yan has wronged you before, so I will give it to you on her behalf. You apologize, apologize..."

As she said that, she was about to kneel down and kowtow to him, but was supported by others.

"Team Song, Team Song, don't do this, don't do this..."

There were tears under the lens, and Zheng Chengrui choked up: "It's not that we didn't tell you, yes, yes..."

It was because they still couldn't digest the sad news that Lin Yan had passed away, otherwise they wouldn't have waited until today to see her.

Song Yuhang was stunned. She turned around and looked at everyone in the room, only to realize that everyone was crying.

What are they crying for

She just wanted to know where Lin Yan had gone.

She turned her last look to Ji Jingxing for help, and called her in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I know you can't get used to Lin Yan, but for the sake of saving you and Mom, tell me where she is going." OK?"

When Song Yuhang said this, every word was crying blood, even Duan Cheng, who was standing beside her, could feel the bone-chilling despair emanating from her.

How could Ji Jingxing bear such a look in her eyes, such a begging her in a low voice.

She turned her back and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

Song Yuhang understood, understood that everyone here would not tell her the answer.

She saw deep sadness as well as pity and sympathy in their eyes.

She staggered back two steps, swayed, and knocked over the infusion stand.

Ji Jingxing came to help her, but someone pushed his hand away.

Song Yuhang didn't know where he got the strength to push them away, stood up, and stumbled out the door.

"Yuhang!"

After lying on the bed for so long, her knees hadn't adapted to the strenuous exercise, and she fell to the ground as soon as she ran out the door.

It hurts.

All internal organs are wrenching pain.

Song Yuhang burst into tears, gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he supported himself on the ground with trembling wrists, and got up little by little.

She went to grab every medical worker who passed by.

"Have you seen Lin Yan? She is tall and beautiful."

If the other party asks, who is she

Song Yuhang curled his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of tears, but his smile was so sincere and happy.

"She... she is my fiancee."

"We're getting married soon, but I can't find her. Have you seen her?"

In the corridor, everyone surrounded her and pointed: "Crazy."

"Yuhang!" Ji Jingxing chased up from behind, shouting her name hoarsely.

Song Yuhang pushed through the crowd and rushed out, knocking on the door of every ward, repeating the same question.

"Have you seen Lin Yan?"

"Have you seen my fiancée?"

"I can't find her anymore. She is tall and beautiful."

"Neuropathy!"

Someone pushed her out, the medical staff went to pull her, Ji Jingxing chased her, Duan Cheng and the others surrounded them.

Song Yuhang struggled, tore, kicked and hit, roaring hoarsely.

A medical staff member was holding a syringe in his hand and wanted to give her an injection, but she suddenly jumped up, imitating Lin Yan, and bit the other man's wrist firmly.

The doctor was in pain, and the syringe fell off. Song Yuhang took the opportunity to push him away, and crawled out of the encirclement.

She was in a mess, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, she was wearing a hospital gown, she ran two steps and fell to the ground due to lack of strength, she gritted her teeth and got up and continued to run forward.

Her desire to find Lin Yan, to find her, to find her has never been so strong.

She wants to marry her and never part again.

That afternoon Song Yuhang asked all the medical staff on the floor and knocked all the surgical wards, but still couldn't find the person she was looking for.

Ji Jingxing watched her standing at the door of the mortuary, the setting sun dragged her shadow very long.

She finally didn't have the courage to open the door.

"Yu Hang, go home."

The corridor has come to an end.

Song Yuhang turned around and moved back numbly step by step, speaking plausibly.

"She promised me that she would live a good life, she would live a good life, she must not be here, she must not be..."

Ji Jingxing was afraid of provoking her again, so he didn't dare to chase after her: "Yuhang, where do you want to go?"

"Go... to her house."