Chapter Forty-Eight: Who Did It

"That's you, right? Bastard doctor who fucked my dad like crazy! ”

Suddenly, a shout rang out behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before Song Jong-hyuk could turn around, he felt that something had hit his waist heavily!

He let out a muffled snort, his steps staggered, his center of gravity was not steady, and his body fell straight forward!

In an instant, it was as if the brain was accelerated, and in Song Jong-hyuk's eyes, the whole world slowed down!

He could clearly feel that his waist had been slammed, and even the strength of his muscles and bones seemed to be deaf.

Yin Huimei in front of her, the pupils in her eyes suddenly focused and shrunk into a small dot.

Her mouth slowly opened, as if to exclaim, and she crouched down to gather strength.

Yoon Hye-mi's body leaned forward, lowered her arms that were originally wrapped, stretched out forward, and made a lifting posture, subconsciously wanting to hold Song Jong-hyuk. But the distance between them is really a bit far, and I can't help it.

There was only one thought in my head: Hey, the injury to my left leg was going to get worse again.

Then, the stalled world returned to its original state, and his body was in command again.

Subconsciously raised his arm and slammed it on the ground, holding the ground with his palm, giving his body a cushion. Fortunately, the left leg just hit the ground lightly and did not suffer much shock.

Rao is like this, and the pain from the wound he pulled still makes Song Jong-hyuk can't help but distort his face.

He bit his lip desperately, trying not to let himself exhale in pain. But the sweat that oozed from his forehead for a moment, and the pale face, still revealed his pain.

"Ahh Yoon Hye-mi's voice had just fallen, and the person had already fallen to the ground, kneeling on the ground, holding Song Jong-hyuk's shoulders and trying to help him up.

"Jonghyuk oppa......"

Big tears welled up in her eyes, she covered her mouth with one hand to prevent the choked voice from coming out, and asked Song Jong-hyuk with a trembling tone.

"Emi, I'm okay."

Song Jong-hyuk forced a smile and comforted Yoon Hye-mi. The whole lower half of his body was so painful that he lost consciousness, and he simply stopped trying in vain, turning over his upper body to see who was deliberately hitting him.

Behind him, a young girl sat on the ground with her buttocks on the ground, rubbing her forehead vigorously with her little hands.

When she put down her hand, a little face was revealed.

The little girl's senses were very keen, and almost the moment Song Jonghyuk saw her face, she noticed Song Jonghyuk's gaze and looked up.

Xu knew that she had gone too far, and the little girl's eyes were a little cringe, and she turned her face to avoid it. But suddenly, as if inspired by something, she turned her face back, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust and ......

Hatred?!

Song Jong-hyuk was shocked in his heart, squinting his eyes and carefully distinguishing it. Yes, really hatred!

What is it that can make a little girl feel hatred for herself? Could it be that it was the mistake of my past self?

Song Jong-hyuk was a little flustered and subconsciously looked at Yoon Hye-mi.

Yin Hye-mi didn't notice his gaze, wiped her tears, raised her chin, and her face was cold to the bone.

"Yikes! Are you crazy? Why? ”

She asked the little girl in a fierce tone.

Song Jong-hyuk sensed that something was wrong, and secretly pulled the hem of Yoon Hye's whitening coat hard.

Yoon Hye-mi's hand lifted from her waist, and the hem of her dress slipped out of Song Jong-hyuk's hand.

She gritted her teeth and questioned the little girl, waiting for her answer.

The little girl is in puberty, and it is the age of rebellion. As soon as I heard her unkind question, the trace of apology hidden in my heart completely disappeared.

She crossed her hands on her hips, raised her chin high, and looked at Song Jong-hyuk with the rest of her eyes.

"You bastard doctor, you actually indiscriminately operated on my dad, so that my dad will have sequelae! You pay back my dad, pay back my dad! ”

Saying this, the little girl was sad, and couldn't help crying again.

Hearing the little girl say this, Song Jong Hyuk's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at the patients in the ICU ward, thinking about the information she had just revealed, and he only felt ridiculous and ridiculous in his heart.

He moved his left leg, and the pain finally dropped to a bearable level. I moved my bones, but fortunately I didn't get hurt a second time.

Song Jong-hyuk pulled Yoon Hye-mi's clothes vigorously and motioned for her to help herself up.

Putting an arm on Yoon Hye-mi's shoulder, Song Jong-hyuk finally stood up with her help.

Looking at Song Jong Hyuk, who was tall and sturdy, the courage that the little girl had just mustered disappeared in an instant, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Song Jong-hyuk grinned and forced a self-conscious and kind expression: "Little friend, are you ...... Is it a family member of Zhao Zhenxiong's patient? He looked back at the door of the hospital room and recognized the name marked on it.

“…… Yes and what? It was the first time that Xu had been treated so solemnly, and the little girl's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and her bad tone became much softer.

"Hello, I am the doctor who participated in the operation of Zhao Zhenxiong's patient, Song Zhong Heyi Mida." Song Jong-hyuk struggled to recall how Dr. Lim had treated him in the emergency room before, imitating it like a cat.

"Your father has just undergone surgery, there is nothing wrong with his body, and he is now resting." He explained, wanting to clear up the little girl's misunderstanding of herself and the doctor.

"You talk nonsense! If my dad is fine, why did he have surgery for so long? Didn't he just get hit by a brick? It's clearly you guys, indiscriminately operating on my dad! ”

As soon as this topic was mentioned, the little girl blew up.

"It's okay for you to figure it out!" Yin Huimei couldn't help but interject and shouted: "Your father was hit by a brick and caused a ruptured arterial hemangioma, and his condition is very critical!" If we hadn't taken timely measures and operated on him, he would have died a long time ago! ”

This was said very politely, but it made the little girl finally calm down. She stood dumbfounded, her eyes blank, and muttered, "No wonder Dad always says he has a headache......"

"Holy beauty! Holy beauty! With the sound of hurried footsteps, an anxious call gradually came. The little girl was still in a daze, not hearing it at all, Song Jong-hyuk and Yoon Hye-mi could only stand where they were, sitting and watching the development of the situation.

A man and a woman ran around the corner of the hallway, panting.

Seeing the little girl, the woman hugged her with tears in her eyes: "Where have you been?" Scared mom to death! ”

The little girl just didn't speak.

The mother held Seong-mi's face and examined it carefully, and when she saw the red mark on her forehead that had not yet faded, her face sank, and she turned her head to look at Song Jong-hyuk and the two of them with a trace of unkindness.

"Who did it?"