"President, please let go!" In the ambulance, Su Yiqing blushed and begged Song Yiheng for mercy in a low voice: The president always holds my hand, which is really hindering the treatment of doctors and nurses.

Song Yiheng closed his eyes and was expressionless. At this time, he loved to listen to Su Yiqing begging for mercy in a low voice, such a woman just failed to clean up, and repeatedly warned her not to be with Yan Hezhi, and she still took those words as the wind in her ears.

"Where's Xiao Zhang?" the ambulance drove not far, and Song Yiheng asked slowly.

Su Yiqing hurriedly replied: "It's been rescued!

After hearing this, Song Yiheng slowly exhaled a depressed breath, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

Seeing the gradually loosening hand, Su Yiqing also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking out of the window of the ambulance, the bright street lights all the way, the ambulance has entered the city. What should I do when I get to the hospital later? Stay in the hospital or go back to Yan Tesuke.

At this time, Yan Hezhi called. said softly to Su Yiqing. "Hey...... Yiqing!I'll follow you in the ambulance!" Actually, he didn't care about Song Yiheng's situation at this time, but if he didn't ask, he was afraid that his mother would ask for guilt, and he would be accused again.

Su Yiqing looked behind the ambulance, and indeed saw Yan Hezhi's car following behind, and felt a little more at ease. When he retracted his gaze, he coldly touched Song Yiheng's gaze.

"Total ...... President!" Su Yiqing was startled, and her heart was so weak that her little face turned white.

"Tell him that he doesn't come to the hospital. Song Yiheng's voice was so cold that there was no warmth.

"But the president ......"

Song Yiheng didn't listen to a word, turned his head and pretended to sleep.

Su Yiqing had no choice, so she could only politely relay her words to Yan Hezhi.

After receiving Su Yi's message, Yan Hezhi threw his phone aside angrily, and stared at the ambulance farther and farther away with bloodshot eyes: I won't accommodate you everywhere like before.

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After various examinations, Song Yiheng was pushed into the ward. Multiple soft tissue contusions all over the body, lumbar spine crush fracture, and left hand fracture......

Su Yiqing looked at so many diagnoses written down by the doctor, looked at Song Yiheng who was lying motionless on the hospital bed in surprise, and sighed secretly in her heart: Fortunately, he didn't hurt his brain!

Xian Na called to answer the situation, and sneered on the other end of the phone: "Hahaha! The president is already XGN skill, and he is not vigorous, but now he has injured his waist, and when he is discharged from the hospital, he can directly shave and become a monk." ”

"Sister Na, don't say that. The president had to lie in bed for more than a month before he could get out of bed, which was very difficult. The doctor said that the degree of fracture like this is mild, and it is recommended to stay in bed for conservative treatment, and the president agreed without even thinking about it.

"You're watching alone?" asked Xia Na again.

Su Yiqing pouted, with a little grievance: "That's right! The president won't let others come!"

Although this public hospital is already the most expensive ward, the conditions are far from being as good as those in S City. The conditions of Song's Private Hospital are good, there are luxurious suites, top medical services, and you can enjoy all kinds of physical and mental comfort. When the president's injury improves, he may consider transferring to another hospital. That's if you don't have to follow yourself.

After a while, Su Yiqing went out of the hospital to buy some toiletries, and in less than half an hour, she returned to the ward, and when she opened the door, she saw an empty hospital bed, and the whole person collapsed: What about the president?

At this moment, the door of the bathroom squeaked open, and a burst of hot air came out of the bathroom. Song Yiheng, with wet hair and an ugly striped patient gown, leaned against the wall, and stood in front of Su Yiqing with slightly squinted eyes.

"Total ...... President!" Su Yiqing was dumbfounded. To tell the truth, even if the hair is messy and wearing an ugly style of patient gown, it does not affect the president's handsome and chic image at all, but it is ...... President leaning against the wall......

"Heh......" Su Yiqing couldn't help but laugh.

Song Yiheng's murderous gaze immediately killed: What are you laughing at, don't come and help me quickly.

Su Yiqing felt out of shape, she actually laughed at the president! In a panic, she immediately stepped forward to support Song Yiheng.

Moving forward, the pain distorted Jun's face, and Song Yiheng pressed the weight of his entire body on Su Yiqing's body.

"President, slow down!" Su Yiqing was carrying a huge burden, carrying it all her might, and she was almost out of breath, but she still didn't dare to complain. A little red face was seen by Song Yiheng, who was secretly sneering.

put on a clean sheet for Song Yiheng, and then helped Song Yiheng to the bed, and arranged everything, Su Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Song Yiheng in a soft voice: "President! The doctor has repeatedly explained that you can't get out of bed, you can only lie flat on the bed." ”

Su Yiqing said these words out of concern for Song Yiheng, but unexpectedly, in exchange for Song Yiheng's indifference: "I don't go to take a bath, ......do you still let me lie on the bed sloppy?" Just went to buy toiletries and came back.

frowned, and was so stunned by Song Yiheng that he didn't dare to reply, so he could only be aggrieved and silent.

Song Yiheng is a difficult lord to serve, he wants Su Yiqing to feed him water for a while, and he wants Su Yiqing to feed him all of a sudden, all the difficulties, Su Yiqing happily accepted it, and then ......

"Su Yiqing, I'm in a hurry. ”

Su Yiqing's face turned red instantly, and she didn't know where to put her embarrassed eyes with a pair of confused eyes: "Why don't you go to the bathroom, president, I'll help you go to the bathroom?"

Song Yiheng was lying on the bed, looking at the roof at the head of the bed, his seemingly quiet eyes were faintly carrying a few jumping flames.

"The doctor said that I can't get out of bed, as soon as I get out of bed, my lower back hurts. In a quiet tone, without any emotion, he seemed to state as a matter of course: "All activities can only be solved in bed, Night Pot...... It's right under the bed. ”

"But ......" flushed face, Su Yiqing was embarrassed and embarrassed: President, please spare me!

"Hurry up!" Song Yiheng glanced at Su Yiqing and said coldly.

Su Yiqing had never touched a male xq organ, and the thought of coming into contact with that thing made Su Yiqing get goosebumps all over her body.

Picking up the night pot in her hand, Su Yiqing was not good. The president is no different from playing hooligan, why don't you go to find a male escort and force yourself here?

As if facing a great enemy, just when Su Yiqing lifted Song Yiheng's quilt and wanted to untie Song Yiheng's pants, Song Yiheng's face darkened again and said sharply: "Enough, Su Yiqing, you go out for me." ”

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