"Don't call me that!" She is just an eighteen-year-old girl, and it is really embarrassing to be called "Master" suddenly, but the name Li Xiuwen sounds so familiar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Her eyes widened and she blurted out, "You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" ”

"Hey, if you call me that, it's all your own family, you call me Your Highness, do I have to call you Miss Song?" Li Xiuwen scratched his head and went upstairs with her.

"You live here too?"

"I'm here to find the professor, and I haven't been able to contact him." He glanced at Song Yao and put away the informality just now, "You can't get in touch either?" ”

Her face became even more ugly.

Li Xiuwen stood at the door of An Congzhe's dormitory, knocked on the door and shouted, "Professor, professor......"

Through the door, she smelled a faint smell of blood, squeezed Li Xiuwen open, pulled a hairpin and began to pick the lock.

Li Xiuwen looked at her dumbfounded, "Don't you have the key?" ”

"I forgot to bring it." The bad premonition in her heart made her voice so cold that it almost froze into ice.

With a click, the door opened, almost as long as it took to open it with a key.

Li Xiuwen looked at her dumbfounded, she didn't need to bring the key to go out at all, right?

She didn't care about this strange crown prince, and hurriedly rushed into the room, and when she saw the man lying on the ground scarred and dying, her heart ached, and tears couldn't help but fall.

Li Xiuwen was also taken aback, "I'll call an ambulance immediately." ”

Although Song Yao was in tears with self-reproach, his movements were very orderly, and his hands skillfully untied his clothes and examined his injuries.

Li Xiuwen was pacing anxiously on the side, holding his mobile phone and making non-stop calls, it seemed that An Congzhe had been in a coma for a while, who did this, they all knew in their hearts, it was not the ruined An family, they were busy saving themselves now, and they didn't have time to take revenge on An Congzhe, not to mention that An Congzhe was not secretly protected by anyone.

can have this powerful strength and ignore the bodyguards around him, only An Zhili, who is so psychopathic that even his own son wants to kill.

Then he saw an even more shocking scene, Song Yao actually stabbed the lock-picking hairpin just now at An Congzhe's feet......

"Ouch—"

The voice came out of Li Xiuwen's mouth, obviously it wasn't him, but he felt pain when he looked at it, "What are you doing with this sting?" ”

If it was usually, Song Yao would definitely think that he was a tease, but now that all her attention was on An Congzhe, she didn't even bother to look at him distractedly, let alone answer his words.

After stabbing for a few seconds, An Congzhe gradually woke up, and his eyes were still a little out of focus when he looked at Song Yao.

"So amazing?!" Li Xiuwen squatted aside, looking at Song Yao, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and felt that his cognition had been refreshed again.

A girl with a vixen face cried like a white lotus, picked locks like a female bandit, and rescued people like a doctor, who could wake up a comatose person with a hairpin.

It's really a pot with a lid, and it can be liked by the freak An Congzhe, and it's really wonderful.

An groaned involuntarily from his throat, apparently in pain from the wounds on his body.

Song Yao shed tears and muttered in a low voice, "How can he beat you like this!" How can I beat you like this! ……”

The movements of his hands did not stop, stimulating several of his acupoints one after another, his pain was relieved, and his eyes gradually became clearer when he looked at her.

"Xiao Yao, don't cry......" His voice was slurred, and Song Yao's tears fell even more fiercely.

"The ambulance is coming!" Li Xiuwen hurriedly went downstairs with a group of medical personnel.

"There was a concussion, two broken ribs, blood in the abdominal cavity, I suspect it was a rupture and bleeding of internal organs, and multiple soft tissue ......contusions," Song Yao said clearly as he wiped his tears.

Several medical staff looked at the pitiful crying girl in amazement, and what she said seemed very inconsistent with the way she was now.

"It's good to be able to stay conscious like this." The leading doctor saw An Congzhe's shoes and socks removed and the hairpin in Song Yao's hand sharply, "Little girl, you are studying medicine, right?" ”

Song Yao had no intention of talking to him about this, and stared at An Congzhe with a pair of eyes, for fear that those medical personnel would accidentally aggravate his pain.

"Little girl, don't worry, we are professional." The doctors comforted kindly.

"It looks miserable, does it matter?" Li Xiuwen asked with a probe next to him.

Ahn has been loaded into the ambulance, and nurses are skillfully using instruments to monitor his vital signs.

"At present, there is no life-threatening situation, and the specific situation will only be known after further examination in the hospital." The doctor glanced at the data on the instrument, "I think what I am most worried about now is a concussion, I don't know if there will be sequelae, if such a smart person is a professor, if it really hurts the brain, it will be really ......"

These medical personnel turned out to be very familiar with An Congzhe, Song Yao didn't bother to investigate these details, all his mind was on his injury, hearing the doctor's words about concussion, tears fell even more fiercely, she cried silently, but it was even more heartbreaking.

If she had insisted on leaving with him in the morning, perhaps he would not have been so seriously injured.

"Little girl, don't cry......" An older nurse couldn't stand it anymore and handed her a wad of tissues, "It's okay, it's okay......"

An Congzhe tried hard to hold her hand, hoping to calm her excited emotions, she has always been strong and stubborn, rarely shed tears, seeing her crying like this, even though he was distressed, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't help but regret a little, he knew that she would be so sad, he should have thought of something else, just now he shouldn't have angered An Zhili regardless of it.

"The professor has been beaten like this, he can't even see his human form, and you can still look at him so affectionately, it can be seen that it is true love." Li Xiuwen sat on the side, holding his cheeks, and looked at the two of them curiously.

Song Yao glared at him angrily, An Congzhe was like this, and he was still talking cool on the side!

Receiving her anger, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, although his wife was young, this aura was too powerful, and he hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "Master, don't worry, the professor must be fine, he has been injured several times heavier than this before, and he is still alive, and he can't die of such a little injury." ”

He had been injured several times more than this? She looked at An Congzhe incredulously, "Was it before you came to Yunliu?" ”

He didn't answer, just squeezed her hand and tried to smile at her, signaling that she didn't have to think too much.