Moreover, it is still the lowest place!!

"Ahh

I only saw that there was a child playing on the road not far away, and Fan Yuwei's BMW car suddenly made a sharp turn in order to avoid the child, and the tires of the car made a piercing "whoosh" sound on the smooth road.

If Fan Yuwei and Shi Zhihui weren't wearing seat belts, I'm afraid they would both fly out of the car, but just before they had time to enjoy the joy of the rest of their lives, the car crashed into an oncoming truck.

"Bumped" the ground, and when the two cars collided head-on, Shi Zhihui slammed the steering wheel, so that BMW's car just brushed against the big truck, and their car was forced to crash into the flower pond on the side of the road.

The car's own airbag also popped out.

Fan Yuwei and Shi Zhihui both fell into a coma and lay quietly in the back seat of the car.

Fan Yuwei's mobile phone next to the car seat emitted a burst of music, and then a pair of slender and white hands gently pressed the call from [White Horse Wang].

"Bai Ma Wang, long time no see. ”

The man looked at Fan Yuwei, who was still unconscious, hooked the corners of his lips, and the black clothes on his body set off his appearance even more gloomy, and his body was full of the terrible aura of death.

"Your woman, this is, I don't know how. ”

The man dressed in black, after saying this, turned around and left Fan Yuwei's BMW.

Only the fragments of the vehicle were left, and the big truck had already gone before Fan Yuwei and their car crashed into the flower bed.

When Fan Yuwei woke up, she was already lying in the hospital. She opened her eyes, looked at the doctor next to her bed, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really have a fate with the same." ”

You're ugly, it's not like you're in the hospital again in a few days.

The hospital paid me, hurry up, I'm here to contribute to the hospitalization rate.

Fan Yuwei is a little desperate, her magazine hasn't been photographed yet, why is she in the hospital again, if it goes on like this, everyone in the world knows that she Fan Yuwei is inseparable from the hospital.

Fan Yuwei: It's too bad, it's unlucky. Yes.

The doctor's face with a mask, Fan Yuwei couldn't see it clearly, and could only vaguely see the word "Pei Fei" written on the doctor's business card on his chest.

"Dr. Pei, what about the people who came to the hospital with me?"

"Oh," Fan Yuwei couldn't see Dr. Pei Fei's expression clearly through the mask, and could only find that the expressionless face looked at herself a little strangely, "That lady is in the ward next door." ”

Then, Fan Yuwei heard Pei Fei explain to her: "Her condition is a bit serious and she needs to be hospitalized for a few days for observation, as for you, it's just a little hypoglycemic." ”

Fan Yuwei's first reaction was not that her hypoglycemia was very mild, but that her agent's situation seemed to be a little bad.

She immediately removed the bruised needle from her hand and went straight to the next ward.

"Sister!" Before entering the ward, Fan Yuwei's crying voice passed through the door of the ward and into Shi Zhihui's ears in the ward.

Shi Zhihui: "......"

Can this little ancestor be quiet for a few minutes?

Shi Zhihui immediately lay down, covered her head in the thick quilt, and pretended to be still sleeping.

"Woo woo," Fan Yuwei wiped her tears with one hand, pushed open the door of the ward with the other, walked in, and cried and said, "Sister, my dear sister, it's all for me that you are so miserable." ”

"Woooooo ”

Fan Yuwei cried and cried, and hiccuped, right in Shi Zhihui's ear, Shi Zhihui resisted the thought of wanting to climb out of the coffin, lifted the quilt on her head, sat up, and said to Fan Yuwei angrily: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying here." I'm afraid that your sister and I won't live long enough, right?

Fan Yuwei "ah" for a moment, then pursed her mouth, aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, and said to Shi Zhihui: "Don't I care about you, you see, I woke up and came to see you immediately, Sister woo, hug." Thank you for your hard work, my sister. ”

Fan Yuwei knew that if Shi Zhihui hadn't hit the steering wheel in her direction at a critical moment, Shi Zhihui would have put herself in danger.

Then, now, it is not her who should be hospitalized to observe her head, but Fan Yuwei herself.

Fan Yuwei felt very moved when she thought about it.

She wanted to get up and hug Shi Zhihui, who was still on the hospital bed, but she didn't dare to touch her, for fear of damaging Shi Zhihui's body, and what would happen if she broke her again.

"Hug?"

Shi Zhihui looked at Fan Yuwei with disgust, then the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said angrily: "It's good for you to shoot the magazine cover for me, let me tell you, that cover is very critical, and the key is whether you can win the Fashion Newcomer Award at the end of the year." ”

Fan Yuwei watched Shi Zhihui start nagging as usual again, and she had no choice but to use her nirvana, allowing herself to enter Shi Zhihui's words in her left ear and her right ear.

Fan Yuwei: Can Tang Seng have a mortal of Shi Zhihui, the answer is, no.

Fan Yuwei really didn't expect that at such a time, her great agent, her left hand was still infused, her head was covered with a white bandage, her right leg was also fractured, and she was still in a plaster, just like that, Shi Zhihui's right hand did not forget to take the mobile phone, and read to Fan Yuwei the schedule that she was not by Fan Yuwei's side in the past few days.

Fan Yuwei: Don't read it, I feel like my head is going to crack.

However, Shi Zhihui always grasped Fan Yuwei, and when Fan Yuwei's expression was just a little dazed, she flew over with an eye knife, and the two of them were stalemate with each other, and Dr. Pei Fei walked into her ward again.

"Doctor, my sister still needs to be hospitalized for a few days, how long, when will her brain case and legs be healed?"

Fan Yuwei asked more concerned than Shi Zhihui.

Shi Zhihui: "?"

I think you're wondering how long I'll be able to go without you. Fan Yuwei, don't think about it, I'll tell you.

As soon as Shi Zhihui saw Fan Yuwei's expression, he could know what Fan Yuwei was thinking in her head.

"Well, it's a conservative estimate, she's going to be in the hospital for a month to see how she's recovering, mainly because there's a bruise on her head, and we're trying to treat it in any way we can. ”

"Ahh ”

Fan Yuwei was a little sad, Shi Zhihui had to be hospitalized for so long. Wouldn't she be alone for the rest of the year?

Like, it's kind of cool!

"Don't worry, sister, I will arrange for the best nurse to take care of you. ”