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Although outsiders don't know the news of Jiang Qiyun and Lin Yujing's marriage, as Jiang Qiyun's special assistant, he knows everything very clearly. Jiang Qiyun didn't have a good face for this Mrs. Jiang, and when he mentioned Lin Yujing, he always frowned and swept away his cold eyes.

He didn't know the past of the two, he only knew that this marriage was exchanged by Mrs. Jiang for money, and there was still a debt of human life on his hands, so naturally there was no good result.

But what's going on today? Qiao Xuan looked at Jiang Qiyun's gloomy face from the mirror, and he was a little confused.

Is the sun coming out in the west?

Qiao Xuan was in a daze, and was suddenly drunk by Jiang Qiyun, "Hurry up!"

Qiao Xuan trembled in fright, and quickly accelerated, not caring about running the red light.

Soon arrived at the hospital, Jiang Qiyun rushed with the person in his arms in his arms, a person who has always been calm, but today it is rare to panic.

Qiao Xuan didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly followed, and saw that after Jiang Qiyun put the person on the mobile hospital bed, there was blood on his hands and coat---

And Jiang Qiyun looked at the blood on his hands, and his face turned pale.

Qiao Xuan had never seen Jiang Qiyun like this, he just looked sluggish, as if he was frightened, or he remembered some bad memories.

The nurse hurriedly pushed Lin Yujing into the consultation room and stopped Jiang Qiyun outside.

He looked at the door that slammed shut, blinked his eyelids, and then stood aside.

Qiao Xuan cautiously shouted "Mr. Jiang", and then handed the handkerchief over.

Jiang Qiyun came back to his senses and found that he had lost his temper, so he immediately covered it up with an indifferent expression, took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then took off his coat and threw it on the chair.

The sleeves of the navy blue shirt were rolled up twice, revealing a delicate and atmospheric watch and strong arms, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a natural hanger, and the nurse on duty couldn't help but look at it twice, but the expression was a little scary.

No one knew that Jiang Qiyun's head was buzzing at the moment, and it seemed that he could still smell the smell of blood, the blood, -----

Ten minutes later, the door to the consultation room opened, and the nurse invited Jiang Qiyun in.

Before he could take a look at Lin Yujing, he was scolded by the doctor, "What do you have to do with the patient?"

Who dares to talk to Jiang Qiyun like this?

He frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I'm his husband." ”

Who knew that the doctor suddenly snorted coldly, took off his mask and counted him down, "Hmph, husband, embarrassed to say that she is her husband, she is cold and weak, and she will die of pain when she comes to menstruation, you are good, how can you take care of people? Not to mention, how long have you been in a damp place? Do you want to die?!"

Jiang Qiyun was completely stunned, and he was also angry in his heart, but what the doctor said poked at his heart, how long had she been trapped in the bathroom?

From the moment she burst out of the hall?

Jiang Qiyun secretly clenched his fists, and his voice was low and terrifying, "How is she now?"

The doctor snorted coldly, "I have a fever of thirty-eight degrees and six, and I am frightened again, let's be hospitalized for observation first!"

After that, the nurse quickly arranged for the senior ward to send Lin Yujing in.

After the doctor checked again, he told Jiang Qiyun angrily, "Keep it well, you may be so painful that you can't sleep in the middle of the night." ”

Jiang Qiyun's eyes sank, and he groaned, "Got it." ”

After the person left, the ward was empty.

Jiang Qiyun stood in front of the bed calmly, looking at the sleeping person on the hospital bed, and in the familiar scene, it seemed to return to a year ago, the night that he would never forget.