Mother Song was stunned for a moment, remembering the bloody person on the stretcher. I said with some relatives in my heart: "The child hasn't woken up yet, but his back may not be completely better, what should I do, he is still an actor......"

Song Cha was stunned, and it took a long time before asking, "Mom, how long have I been asleep?"

Mother Song said angrily: "You were taken to the hospital for a whole day and a night since that day. ”

"No, I'll have to go see him. Song Cha said as she struggled to get up from the bed.

Song's father and Song's mother hurriedly pressed her and said, "You take care of yourself first, and then take care of others! ”

Song Cha naturally didn't go, Song's father and Song mother accompanied her for a while before leaving, because the hotel had not yet been decided, so Song Ming was left to take care of her sister.

Song Chamu sent them away.

Then, his eyes turned to Song Ming.

Song Ming turned around and poured a glass of water, checked the speed of the infusion dropper again, and finally returned to her seat, her calm expression finally broken.

"He's in room 401. Seeing that she wanted to get up, Song Ming grabbed her and asked, "You and I have a good talk, what the hell is going on?" It is estimated that the police will ask you when they come, so it is better to practice drills with me first, so as not to be nervous at the time." ”

Song Cha sighed and said, "So...... So...... Subsequently......"

When she finally finished speaking, the water that Song Ming poured for her also came in handy.

Song Ming looked serious, took her hand and said, "You may be being targeted, don't you have a clue yourself?"

Song Cha drank the water, put the water aside, and said, "It's not that I don't have a clue, but I'll have to wait until I'm done after the competition." ”

After all, she still wanted to go to 401 to see Bai Yiheng.

Song Ming didn't stop her this time, Song Cha's injuries were not very serious, they were all skin injuries, and there was no problem in resting and resting.

"Do you still want to participate in the competition?" Song Ming said when she saw that she was about to disappear around the corner.

Song Cha stood still for a while before saying, "I must participate, and I must qualify for the international competition!"

With that, she turned a corner and disappeared into the hallway.

Song Cha lived on the third floor, so she climbed up to the first floor and turned left again, and the first room was Bai Yiheng's room.

His room was much colder than hers, and there was no one now.

Song Cha pushed the door in. On the hospital bed, Bai Yiheng was plugged into an oxygen tube, lying on his back on the bed, and the quilt was gently resting on his back.

Song Cha walked over lightly and saw his head turned sideways, which was also bandaged, his face was pale, and he didn't look handsome at all.

Song Cha had mixed emotions, but couldn't help but chuckle: "This is all broken, can you still be an actor?"

With that, he touched his head with his hand.

"I'm a powerful actor, and I don't just eat with my face...... Ahem......"

The person on the bed didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked at her a little hazy.

"You're awake!" Song Cha straightened up and rang the bell to call the nurse.

Bai Yiheng raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to reach Song Cha, but Song Cha hurriedly leaned his face over. But she didn't want Bai Yiheng to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye with a light wave.

"What are you crying about, isn't it good for me!"

"I'm not crying, it's saline. Song Cha wiped his face indiscriminately and said stubbornly.

The nurse soon came with the doctor, and in an instant, the room was lively with instruments and medical staff.

After an examination, the doctor said, "The young man is recovering well, there is nothing serious with his body, is this his back...... Maybe it's going to have a scar!"

Bai Yiheng turned his head to the doctor: "Thank you, doctor, I can accept this situation." ”

The doctor was a little surprised, as if he was thinking: you are an actor, you are willing to accept such an imperfect scar so easily!

But this is someone else's business, and it's not good to ask too much, let alone a star. So the doctor summoned the army to leave, and said as he left: "Don't worry, our hospital keeps the patient's information strictly confidential, and will not go around talking nonsense!"

Bai Yiheng nodded and expressed his gratitude.

"Does it hurt?" Song Cha asked him.

Bai Yiheng shook his head, and then nodded. "I used to take anesthetic, and it didn't hurt much, but now I feel that the strength of the anesthetic is about to pass, and it will be a little painful. ”

Then he looked at Song Cha again and asked, "What about you, are there any physical discomforts?"

Song Cha shook his head and said: "My body is very durable, and any injury on my body is good, and my injury is not as serious as yours." ”

Bai Yiheng glanced at her and smiled.

"I have a question for you. Song Cha picked up the apple on the side and asked him if he wanted to eat it, and after getting a positive answer, he peeled it for him.

"What?" Bai Yiheng's eyes stared at the rapid movement of the knife curl, without peeling off a trace of flesh.

Song Cha paused imperceptibly, and then said, "Why did you try so hard to stand behind me at that time?"

Bai Yiheng's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he looked at it a little unnaturally. After thinking for a while, he said, "Instinctively, I didn't think about it that much at the time." ”

"Oh, that's right. Song Cha seemed to believe what he said easily, and the doubts in his heart were suddenly lifted, and even the speed of peeling apples became faster.

The corners of Bai Yiheng's mouth twitched slightly, how could he have a feeling of saying the wrong thing, and seeing the other party's reaction like this, he was a little unhappy, and he was very annoyed with himself.

Suddenly, the ward fell silent.

Neither of them seemed to be able to find anything to talk about.

The apple was peeled, but Bai Yiheng couldn't pick it up and eat it himself, so he used a knife to divide it into small pieces and poke it on the tip of the knife to feed him.

Li Xiangcai hung up the Bai family's phone and said a lot of prevaricating words to avoid the Bai family's investigation, and what he said was about to dry up.

Carrying the porridge brought to Bai Yiheng, he took the elevator to the fourth floor.

I thought to myself: Bai Yiheng shouldn't have woken up yet, this porridge can be heated first, but he really can't eat it himself, let him run to such a dangerous place without permission!

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and remained until the moment he opened the door, the corners of his mouth froze.

This scene simply pierced the eyes of his single dog: Song Cha divided the apple into very small pieces and fed it to Bai Yiheng's mouth, Bai Yiheng opened his mouth slightly, and the apple was sent into his mouth, chewed it a few times and opened his mouth to wait for feeding. Song Cha also sat gently on the side and patiently distributed apples to him.

Li Xiang grimaced, ready to pour the porridge into the toilet: anyway, he was already full when he looked like that. Eat fart, him!

Song Cha saw Bai Yiheng's agent come in, and hurriedly stood up in a bit of a panic and greeted him.

At this time, Song Cha's heart was a little empty, and he felt like a ruffian who had abducted the eldest lady of a delicate and wealthy family, and it was heartbroken that the prodigal son turned back.

Li Xiang greeted the two of them expressionlessly.

Then his eyes glared at Bai Yiheng with gloomy eyes, as if to say: You can do it, I didn't lift my eyelids when I was here, and Song Cha immediately sobered up, let's be friends!

Bai Yiheng raised his eyebrows at him: Brother Xiang, leave the porridge, you go!

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