Song Yiyan ran in the rain and hurried out.
Chenchen's mother was awakened by her movement. When she went out, she saw that she had already gone out. She took two steps after her worriedly: "Yanyan, why are you going so late? Is there something urgent?"
Song Yiyan had already rushed into the heavy rain. The pouring rain, the howling wind, and the crazy worries in her heart made her lose all her calmness for a while, and she did not hear anyone speaking behind her.
The corridors of the hospital were guarded by police.
Zhao Yun saw her coming and rushed to greet her. He couldn't hide the worry in his eyes: "How did you get here? Why are you wet so much? You didn't even bring an umbrella."
This was the first time he saw a girl who was always calm and calm. She looked so panicked. She was soaked all over and her hair was still dripping with water.
"Where's Ji Xing?" Song Yiyan ran in and looked up at him panting.
"I'll take you there." After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he called a policeman and told him to go find the nurse and ask if he could borrow dry clothes.
Before the two of them had gone far, a policeman came over. He looked very anxious and called Zhao Yun away.
Song Yiyan was led over by a small policeman and pointed to a ward next to her: "It's right inside, go in!"
The place where the traffickers were arrested was located in the Western District, which was not Zhao Yun's responsibility. The police guarding this area were not only his people but also the police from the Western District.
The young policeman who led Song Yiyan was from the West District and didn't recognize her. He just looked at her curiously.
The people caught here were all human traffickers, and they were all seriously injured. According to their initial speculation, there was a conflict within the human trafficker gang, which led to them fighting.
When they arrived at the place, the scene was quite tragic. There was blood everywhere, and some of them were slashing with knives with their eyes red!
However, while they were handling the case, they also discovered a man who was unconscious outside and almost took him away as a human trafficker.
Captain Zhao said that he was not a human trafficker, but a friend he knew who assisted in handling the case. The beauty came to see the informant in that bureau.
In the ward, the strong smell of blood hit my face.
Song Yiyan felt her heart twitch. The room was a little dark, but she could clearly see the man's face. He was covered in gauze and looked very miserable.
"Ji Xing."
After Song Yiyan said a word, her throat became lumpy and she rushed forward, reaching out to hold the man's hand.
Her hand was suddenly clasped, and the next moment it crashed into a warm and generous chest. The feeling that was so familiar that it penetrated her bones made her stunned for a moment, and she slowly turned her head.
The moment she saw the man, her eyes suddenly turned red, her nose sniffed, and she looked at him with an aggrieved accusation without saying a word.
The man was wearing a hospital gown and his handsome face was a little pale. He looked at her quietly for a moment, then opened his thin lips and said, "You don't even look at what the hell it is before you touch it, and you're not afraid of getting your hands dirty."
Song Yiyan looked at him for a long time before asking: "Are you okay?"
Ji Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the person on the hospital bed, with obvious disdain in his eyes: "Do you think I will be as useless as them, lying on the bed like that?"
Song Yiyan sniffed and shook her head. Of course she knew it wouldn't happen, but she would be worried. She never knew that she would be so worried about his safety.
Ji Xing looked at the wet and miserable little woman, the distress in his eyes gradually revealed, and he pulled her out.
Song Yiyan was still a little dazed for a moment, then looked back at the person lying on the bed, and instantly felt that the blood seemed to be mixed with a stench.
That kind of filth and despicability emanating from the blood, how could it be him.
The ward next door was specially arranged by Zhao Yun for Ji Xing. It has a single room, a bathroom and a nursing bed.
Ji Xing pushed the little woman directly into the bathroom, being so domineering that there was no room for negotiation: "Go take a hot bath first."
After Song Yiyan went in, she stuck her head out again to make sure. When she saw that the man was still outside, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Yun, that bastard, she will go to him later to settle the score. What he said on the phone was so serious that it made her worried to death. She thought something big had happened to him!
Isn't the result good
And that little policeman just now, can he do it? He took her to the wrong ward, made her identify with the wrong person, and was humiliated.
Ji Xing took the dry clothes and hospital gowns brought in by Zhao Yun, and also gave him a clean towel. It looked like they were newly bought: "Thank you."
"You're welcome. This time we were able to successfully find the human trafficker gang and catch them in one fell swoop. Thank you very much." Zhao Yun was very grateful.
The location of the trafficker was provided by Song Yiyan on the phone, and it must have been told to her by Nian Chenchen.
But he was a little curious. How could the young couple, who had always been inseparable, act separately this time? Ji Xing was still unconscious at the trafficker's side.
If he hadn't followed, Ji Xing would have been arrested by the West District as an associate of the traffickers.
His condition was also very bad at that time. He was in a severe coma and couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed. He didn't wake up even after he got to the hospital and the emergency room.
The doctor said something was not right. He was anxious and called Song Yiyan.
Song Yiyan took a hot shower, and as soon as she left the bathroom, the man wrapped her back feet with a clean towel, picked her up from the waist and put her on the bed.
Ji Xing turned around, took a cup of freshly brewed cold medicine and handed it to her: "Drink it first."
Song Yiyan looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her. She felt her heartbeat was a little fast for a moment, and her head went blank for a moment. She was sure that she was definitely deceived by the beauty.
"Want me to feed you personally?" Ji Xing looked at the little woman's silly look, with an obvious look of ambiguity and teasing in her eyes, and suddenly came closer.
Song Yiyan glanced at him calmly: "It sounds like it was the first time you played a gangster on me."
Ji Xing laughed softly, looking at the little woman who finally returned to normal, with a gentle look in her eyes, and coaxed in a warm voice: "Drink up."
Song Yiyan frowned in disgust and wanted to refuse: "I'll just draw a talisman and put it on it later. No need to drink."
She hates taking medicine, no matter what kind of medicine, she rejects it physiologically.
"I know." Ji Xing didn't persuade her anymore, he just picked up the cup.
Song Yiyan looked at him warily. Before she could react, she saw the man's handsome face magnified in front of her again.
The next moment, the man's cool thin lips covered her, and a sweet and bitter taste spread in his mouth.
(End of chapter)