"Actually, among the retrospective, many hunting parties started out as plot parties. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ye Yu said again.

But in the endless life retrospective, many plot parties will lose themselves, and after seeing too many tragic things, many people can't bear it, so they begin to avoid the important and trivial, avoiding those cruel and tragic time periods, and these time periods are often the key time periods where the key causal entanglement points are located. As a result, these plot parties unknowingly turned into hunting parties, and since then they have changed their retrospective concepts. ”

"Therefore, the plot party that can persist to the end has to wrap the sincere heart in cold blood, which is not only a retrospective concept, but also mainly to protect itself, and the plot party can only persist in this way."

"I see, then I admire you a lot, you can actually persevere." Shen Bing nodded and said.

"Someone always has to stick to a lot of things." Ye Yu said lightly, "And I'm just doing what I like to do, that's all." ”

"Okay, rest early, there will be a tough battle to fight from tomorrow."

After Ye Yu finished speaking, he and Shen Bing exchanged goodnight, and then went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

The time soon came to 8 o'clock the next morning.

Early in the morning, Ye Yu had already attached an implantable bugging device to Emily, and at this time he and Shen Bing were already staring at the picture on the light screen.

"Now, it's not good that we've been staring at people to sleep like this." Shen Bing said.

"From now on, it will be a very sensitive time, and we can't let go of any possible clues, so even if they are sleeping, we have to keep an eye on them."

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, there was a situation in the picture on the light screen.

……

At this time, when Huang Yong had just opened his eyes dimly, he suddenly felt something abnormal, because he found Emily still lying in his arms.

Huang Yong thought that Emily was still asleep, and when he opened his eyes to look at the clock hanging on the wall, he found that it was already 8 o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Huang Yong suddenly sobered up a lot, because he knew very well that he should have been woken up by Emily at this time.

Emily gets up at 7 a.m. every day to make breakfast for them, and almost never wakes up late, so how could she suddenly sleep until 8 a.m. today?

"Emily, Emily?"

After Huang Yong pushed Emily a few times, Emily opened her eyes in a daze.

"Hmm...... Ayong ...... I'm so dizzy......"

Hearing Emily say this, Huang Yong suddenly became nervous, and he hurriedly touched Emily's forehead with his hand, and immediately found that it was very hot.

"Honey, you have a fever, and it's quite bad!"

Seeing Huang Yong's nervous look, Emily smiled hard and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to be too nervous......"

"It's all right!" Huang Yong got up from the bed at once, and after wrapping Emily tightly, he quickly put on a pair.

Then, despite Emily's objections, he directly helped Emily get dressed, picked her up, and rushed out of the room.

"Mom, Emily has a fever, I'll take her to the hospital to have a look, Xiaoli won't go to the orphanage today, I'll talk to the orphanage, and you will help take care of Xiaoli today."

After Huang Yong briefly explained to his mother, he hurriedly carried Emily to his car, and then the car started and drove quickly to the San Francisco City Hospital.

Huang Yong was in a hurry, it can be said that he was galloping all the way, and it was useless for Emily to say anything beside him, so he simply closed his eyes and recuperated.

It took Huang Yong only 10 minutes to drive more than ten kilometers away, and as soon as he arrived at the hospital, Huang Yong immediately picked Emily out of the car and rushed into the hospital.

Half an hour later, after a series of tedious medical procedures, Huang Yong and Emily finally waited in the waiting room for the doctor's call.

Huang Yong and Emily are now in third place, and in front of them is a middle-aged woman who looks graceful and luxurious.

The middle-aged woman looked to be about 50 years old, but perhaps with proper maintenance, she still looked younger, and her actual age was estimated to be a little older.

But in general, it can be seen from some marks on the face of the middle-aged woman that when she was young, she must have been a big beauty. In addition to the slightly thick lips and a slightly large mouth, the facial features are very standard.

Perhaps it was a little boring to wait for the doctor's appointment, but the middle-aged woman glanced back at Emily, saw Emily's weak appearance, seemed to be very sympathetic, and said, "What a poor child, you have a fever, right?" ”

Huang Yong is very anxious now, because Emily has not improved all the way, and is now in a semi-confused state of consciousness.

So Huang Yong was in no mood to pay attention to the middle-aged woman, but he saw that the middle-aged woman seemed to be concerned, as if she really cared about Emily, and he was still embarrassed to spoil the kindness of others, so he replied.

"Well, this is my wife, her name is Emily, she has a fever today, so I'll take her over to have a look."

"Oh, it looks like you're burning badly, and looking at you in such a hurry, it shows that you love your wife very much."

"Well, I'd rather it was me with a fever than anything for her to suffer." Huang Yong said.

"It's also a blessing for her to have a husband like you." The middle-aged woman said with some envy.

"You've won the prize, this is a husband's responsibility, I just hope she gets better soon." Huang Yong said.

At this time, the middle-aged woman pointed to the consultation room and said, "I am familiar with the chief physician here, do you want to wait for me to help you talk about it, and let her give your wife a good look." ”

Huang Yong hurriedly said gratefully: "Thank you, then I will trouble you." ”

The middle-aged woman was about to say something more, but the announcement loudspeaker in the waiting room shouted a name: "Song Meizhu." ”

When the middle-aged woman heard this name, she smiled apologetically, then got up and said, "It's my turn, don't worry, I'll help you say it." ”

At the moment when this middle-aged woman named Song Meizhu got up, Ye Yu frowned and said, "This middle-aged woman named Song Meizhu has a strange ......."

Ye Yu watched Song Meizhu in the light screen walk towards the examination room, and at the moment when she was about to enter the examination room, she ordered: "The implantable bugging device is transferred to that Song Meizhu!" ”

Ye Yu's voice fell, and the implantable bug that was originally attached to Emily's body immediately turned into a colorless transparent fluctuation that no one could detect, and attached to Song Meizhu's neck.

Subsequently, the vision on the light screen was redirected to this middle-aged woman named Song Meizhu.

Then the middle-aged woman walked into the consultation room.

As soon as she entered the consultation room, a middle-aged woman named Song Meizhu sat in front of the chief doctor very familiarly.

The chief physician, who also looked to be in her 50s, saw Song Meizhu come in, and said to an assistant beside her: "This is my personal patient, you can go out first." ”

The assistant immediately walked out of the examination room, closed the door, and locked it back, and it was evident that she was all too familiar with the doctor's meeting with private patients.

The doctor waited for the assistant to lock the door before he smiled at Song Meizhu and said, "This will keep you waiting for a long time." ”

"It's nothing, it's the way it should be, so as not to make people suspicious." Song Meizhu also smiled back.

"This private goods, you can just let one of your men take it, just like before, why did you suddenly come and get it yourself today."

"I haven't had anything to do lately, so I'll pass the time." Song Meizhu said with a smile, "Moreover, the last person who came to get this private goods has been tortured to death by me, and I haven't looked for a new candidate yet, so I came to get it myself." ”

"You, you're 59 years old, and your sex is still so strong, I admire you too." The doctor seemed to be very familiar with Song Meizhu, and he didn't care much when he spoke.

"Hehe, your fox's sexual desire has never been much weaker than mine." Song Meizhu covered her mouth and smiled.

"I'm too old to lift my spirits, how can I compare with you poisonous spiders." The doctor said modestly.