Nanbei watched Song Qingran fall down in a daze, her limbs were stiff, her mind was blank, and her surroundings were filled with screams, footsteps and the sound of police cars, she seemed to wake up from her drunkenness, but she didn't have the strength to move her hands and feet.

Yan Yu looked at the state of the north and the south, and slowly let go of her, and hurried to see Song Qingran.

On the side of Song Qingran's lower back, red blood slowly soaked through his shirt, oozing a gloomy cloud. Yan Yu asked, "Song Qingran, are you okay?"

Song Qingran clenched his back teeth tightly, his eyes were dizzy, and gradually darkened, he held on, raised his eyes, and looked in the direction of north and south, he held his eyelids, and only saw her blurred outline.

It was suddenly dark in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

And in his ears, he seemed to hear a heart-rending but distant shout, it was the north and the south calling his name.

The ambulance came quickly. Song Qingran was sent to the car by the medical staff who arrived in a hurry, and a doctor shouted, "Who are the family members?"

North and South stand in the cold wind, and the brain after drinking is dull.

Yan Yu thought that Nanbei had drunk tonight and was not very sober, so it was definitely not suitable to follow him to the hospital, but what Song Qingran said tonight was also because of the two of them, and he was not very good at this time, she pursed her lips and just wanted to respond.

"It's me. Nanbei's voice was soft, and she raised her eyelids. Look at the doctor.

The doctor said, "Come here." "

Nanbei nodded, turned his head to Yan Yu and said, "I'm going to the hospital, you can go home first." "

The words are not at ease, the smell of wine on the north and south is still so strong.

Nanbei said: "It's okay, I'm quite energetic now." The words just fell. The doctor over there began to urge again, and Nanbei hurried over.

The ambulance roared away, and in the car sat Nan Nan, two doctors, and Song Qingran lying on a stretcher, his face was pale, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, his eyes were closed, and his thin lips had lost their bloody color.

The doctor gave him an emergency treatment for his back injury and stopped the bleeding, and the rest had to wait until the hospital to deal with it.

The doctor took a document and asked the north and south to sign it. Q: "What is your relationship?"

Nanbei lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she pursed her lips, and then said softly: "Sister." "She grew up in the Song family, they have spent a long twenty years together, and she can be regarded as his sister.

She took the pen and paperwork, signed her name in the lower right corner, and when she arrived at the hospital, her temples still aching.

The doctor handed her Song Qingran's coat and asked her to go through the formalities, and then hurriedly pushed him into the operating room.

Nanbei found Song Qingran's wallet in her coat, she stared at the wallet for a while, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she chuckled, she didn't understand what he wanted to do.

This wallet was a certain gift she gave him many years ago. After he accepted it, he obviously didn't like to use it very much, but after she left, he turned out the wallet again and used it all the time.

She opened her wallet and wanted to take out Song Qingran's British identity document, but inevitably saw a photo of the two of them in the wallet photo folder.

The girl smiled innocently and romantically, her beautiful eyes were bent into small crescents, her head was tilted, her black eyes were staring at the camera, her head was resting on the man's side, half-hanging on the man's body, her hands were also tightly holding the man's arm, and the man was expressionless, with thin lips pursed. The eyebrows were slightly pressed, the dark eyes were heavy, and there seemed to be a little impatience between the eyebrows, but they had to endure it.

Her eyes were red, and she pursed her lips. silently took out Song Qingran's documents, walked to the window, and began to go through the procedures for emergency hospitalization.

When Nanbei returned to the door of the operating room, Song Qingran was still inside, she slowly sat on the bench next to the door, and opened the purse again.

The wallet has traces of years of use, but you can also see how much its owner cherishes it.

A yellow amulet was sandwiched between a full row of bank cards.

In the past few years, Song Qingran seems to have really changed a lot, he never believed in these things that he thought were nothing, but now, he still has a talisman in his wallet.

Nanbei couldn't help but see him in front of his waist with blood and fell down, when she hated him the most, she wanted him to die for the child, but when he fell down just now, she actually panicked. Her heart was so tightly constricted that she could barely breathe.

After a while, the policemen in charge of the case also came to the hospital and asked Nanbei to cooperate with them to make a simple record, and after the transcript was completed, Song Qingran was also sent to the ward.

The doctor said: "The patient has not woken up yet, you should accompany the patient first, he has been injured in a car accident in the lower back, and he is seriously injured, and he is finally recuperating well." Now that you've gotten better, you're injured again, so you need to pay more attention. "

Car accident?

Nanbei's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't know that Song Qingran had been in a car accident.

The VIP room was quiet and had a lot of space. Song Qingran lay quietly on the bed, the light and shadow at the head of the bed flowed on his face, and his sleeping appearance was not obedient and indifferent, but it was rare to bring a little softness.

Nanbei sat down on the chair next to the bed. Her mind was empty, she only felt so tired and tired, and the suppressed alcohol faintly appeared.

She wanted to go back, she went to find Song Qingran's mobile phone, and the lock screen photo of his mobile phone was a photo of the two of them again.

Nanbei felt an inexplicable irritability, she hated herself like this.

The screen of the mobile phone showed her to enter the password, she scanned Song Qingran's face directly, and then found the housekeeper's notes in the address book, dialed the phone, she told the housekeeper the news of Song Qingran's injury, and the housekeeper naturally knew how to arrange.

The housekeeper came quickly, and brought the nanny of the house, and he asked Nanbei respectfully: "Is the young master's back injured again?"

Nanbei nodded.

The housekeeper sighed, and his tone was worried: "It was not easy to raise it, the young master's back back was too seriously injured back then...... " He stopped talking in a tone.

Nan Nan's heart was beating very fast, as if she was about to pop out of her throat, her fingers curled up and released, the whole person was a little fluttering and flustered, she always felt that something was going to happen, which made her have the psychology of escape.

She didn't want to hear it.

But the housekeeper looked at Nanbei and said softly: "It's not easy for the young master, Miss Nan, do you mind going out with me?" The young master doesn't want you to know about this, but I think Miss Nan will want to hear it." "

*

It's past three o'clock in the morning. Nanbei returned to the home of the word in despair, she did not turn on the light, and fell quietly into the sofa, she sat on her knees and buried her head. The strength of her hand slowly tightened, and she bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes getting wet.

Yan Yu heard the sound of the door opening, so she came out of the bedroom, she turned on the light, and saw the slender back of the north and south, she seemed to be sobbing.

Yan Yu was worried about her, and hurriedly walked over: "Beibei, what's wrong?" In just a few minutes of waiting for Nanbei's reply, she thought about whether Song Qingran was dying......

Nanbei's voice was a little muffled: "It's okay." "

Yan Yu sat beside her, took her into his arms from the back, and gently comforted: "It's okay, don't cry, don't cry, North, I'll be distressed." "

Nanbei raised his head, turned around and hugged Yan Yu, Yan Yu accompanied her quietly, waiting for her to be emotionally stable, and after a long time, Nan Nan spoke again, with a slightly hoarse voice: "The housekeeper said that the day I left, Song Qingran drove the car that saved my life, he almost died, and the back pain was the sequelae of the car accident." "

Yan Yu was slightly stunned.

Nanbei said, "What should I do? Why do you want me to know...... I'm so uncomfortable......"

Yan Yu patted her on the back gently: "Beibei, do you feel guilty? Think about it from another angle, Song Qingran volunteered to save you, what consequences are he should bear, you have liked him for so many years, and you have been good to him for so many years, it is also your willingness, you have also paid a painful price, all the same, don't be too guilty." "

Nanbei shook his head gently, tears fell, and his eyelashes trembled like Zen wings.

She gave her youth for him, but she also got happiness.