"Well, a little fat, a little fat!"

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth curled slightly, and he smirked in the direction the female doctor left.

"What the hell is a little fat! No, this brain is really bad!"

Wu Qian was still a little worried, so she stretched out her hand and touched Yan Hao's forehead, and carefully touched whether the temperature was normal.

"Nothing! Nothing! ”

Yan Hao sat on the bed and muttered to himself, but Wu Qian couldn't understand what Yan Hao said at all, and felt more and more that there was something wrong with Yan Hao.

"Oh! my head, my head is starting to hurt again. ”

"Yan Hao, isn't your head just right?Why did it start again?What's going on?"

Wu Qian was a little at a loss, and immediately stood up anxiously, and could only help Yan Hao rub his temples, hoping that he would be more comfortable.

At this moment, Yan Hao's mind suddenly appeared with what the old man in the East had said yesterday, and that sentence seemed to still echo in his ears.

"I ...... I want to calm down! With the light and dust, with the time Shu roll, Ji Lin dives wings, thinking about the wind and clouds. ”

Yan Hao calmed down, took deep breaths, and kept reciting the words of the old man in the East in his heart, as if it really had an effect.

At this moment, Yan Hao suddenly felt that he had the feeling of soaring in the clouds and diving in the sea, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the sea breeze blowing, his spirit became concentrated and comfortable, and the kind of spiritual power that had never been before was like a gentle force slowly injected into his body.

After the headache slowly eased, he gradually opened his eyes, and his gaze happened to fall on Wu Qian's waist.

"Powder...... Pink, so skinny stuff. ”

Yan Hao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and began to stare at Wu Qian's lower body with a confused expression.

"Yan Hao, what did you say?

Wu Qian raised her voice, a trace of blush appeared on her face, and she asked.

"Inside, you're wearing a fan's, and it's the kind that's ultra-thin and breathable. ”

Yan Hao looked at Wu Qian directly, at this moment, his eyes seemed to fly out, and a trace of evil at the corner of his mouth indicated that he seemed to have gained some special ability.

"You......... A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, you will see my panties through my clothes? ”

"Wu Qian, why am I lying to you! There seems to be blood stains on the inside, and it should not have been washed for a few days. ”

"I remembered, Yan Hao, didn't you know that I came to the eldest aunt? ”

Wu Qian was suspicious, and some sleepy nerves seemed to be beginning to be filled with Yan Hao's spirit, and a pair of small hands that had nowhere to put immediately covered the place that should be covered.

"No, Wu Qian, do you still have hemorrhoids, it should be the blood stains in the back!"

Yan Hao couldn't hold back and looked at Wu Qianqiao's buttocks, as if he saw something hidden again.

"Ahh ”

Wu Qian shyly avoided Yan Hao's eyes, and in a hurry, she pinched one of Yan Hao's thighs with one hand fiercely, pinched it fiercely, and left a finger print, but she didn't let go.

At this time, Wu Qian was still not sure if this Yan Hao was teasing her, or if Yan Hao could really see some of her sexy parts.

"Wu Qian, you tigress, let go, I'll tease you, tease you. ”

Yan Hao had an idea, and immediately prevaricated.

"I knew you lied to me, how could you have such strange abilities! ”

Wu Qian breathed a deep sigh of relief, hearing Yan Hao say this, her whole body suddenly relaxed a lot, and by the way, she also scolded Yan Hao, which was not a loss.

"By the way, I need to call my friend and tell him about the situation. ”

Yan Hao suddenly remembered that Soft Ling'er was still with Yang Fatzi, and since he couldn't rescue his grandfather, he had to make a phone call to inform her.

A minute later, the phone was dialed.

"Brother Hao, are you okay! I worried about you all night, I was afraid that something would happen to you, and grandpa found it?"

Soft Ling'er asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, grandpa found it, but I couldn't get him out, I'm sorry, Ling'er. ”

Yan Hao blamed himself.

"It's okay Brother Hao, you have always been the best in my heart, grandpa will definitely be saved, where are you now? I'll look for you, I'm a little worried about you now. ”

On the phone, Soft Ling'er spoke with a slight sense of loss.

"He was in the Armed Police Hospital, inpatient unit, 207. ”

Wu Qian forked.

"Oh, Ling'er, I'm in the Armed Police Hospital. ”

Yan Hao said with a smile.

"Brother Hao, are you injured? Who is the young lady next to you?"

Soft Ling'er threw out a bunch of questions.

"Ling'er, I'm fine, that young lady is my friend. ”

"Brother Hao, then I'll go over to you right away. ”

Soft Ling'er said it, and anxiously put down the phone.

Half an hour later, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Su Ruanling and Yang Fatzi rushed to the Armed Police Hospital together, and Ling'er also bought Yan Hao some fruits and daily necessities.

"Fat Yang, Soft Ling'er, you are here. ”

Yan Hao greeted with a smile.

"Brother Hao, why did your arm hurt!

When Soft Ling saw Yan Hao, he immediately ran towards him, stretched out his jade hand and stroked Yan Hao's arm bound with gauze, anxious tears swirling around his eyes.

"Ling'er, look at what scares you, my injury is nothing, you see that I am alive and well, there is no problem at all. ”

Yan Hao shook his arm, gently stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Ling'er's long black hair, comforting.

"Brother Hao, who is this young lady? she is so beautiful, comparable to Sister Lin. ”

As soon as Yang Fatzi entered the room, the first thing he saw was not Yan Hao, but Wu Qian, who was sitting next to Yan Hao, probably because Wu Qian's special temperament attracted Yang Fatman's attention.

"Fatty, you can do it! Come in and see the young lady first, don't ask how the brother is? ”

Yan Hao gambled on the airway.

"How dare I! Brother Hao, don't you introduce us to each other? I see that this young lady's expression is quite embarrassed, and she has not been embarrassed to speak. ”

Fat Yang raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and said with a smile.

"Oh! Her name is Wu Qian, and she is my friend. ”

Yan Hao introduced.

"Brother Hao, you see I bought you oranges, you haven't eaten yet, this orange is sweet, I'll peel an orange for you to eat." ”

After Soft Ling'er glanced at Wu Qian, she put her eyes on Yan Hao again, and said wisely.

"Is this orange sweet?"

Yan Hao said teasingly.

"Brother Hao, don't make fun of people. ”

Soft Ling'er took out an orange about the size of a girl's fist from the plastic bag and was about to peel it off.

"Slow! ”

"What's the matter, Brother Hao, you don't like oranges?"

"No, there's something moving in this orange. ”

Yan Hao also couldn't believe that his eyes could penetrate the orange peel and see the situation inside, but he could only feel something moving.