"Xiuying!"

Stumbling to his feet, Song Jong-hyuk shouted as he rushed into the ward.

The hospital bed was empty, the quilts were neatly folded, and no one was there.

Song Jong-hyuk only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he almost fell.

He took two steps back unsteadily, reaching out against the wall, barely trying to stand.

After shaking his head for a moment, he finally reacted and rushed out of the ward in a panic.

He didn't pay attention to the people in the hallway, and just strode forward. The shoulder hit hurt, Song Jong-hyuk didn't pay attention to it at all, and rushed straight to the nurse's table.

"Oh, Dr. Song......"

A female nurse looked at him suspiciously and saluted. It's Su-young's nurse in charge.

"Patient Cui Xiuying in room 1020, where did he go?"

Song Jong-hyuk also recognized her, didn't bother to say hello, pinched her shoulder, and asked bluntly.

Xu is used to seeing Song Jonghyuk's various tempers in front of Cui Xiuying in the past few days, at first glance his attitude has hardened, and the little nurse is still a little unaccustomed to it, so she pointed to the location of the elevator a little blindly.

"Patient Cui Xiuying, I was discharged from the hospital today and went home to recuperate."

Song Jong-hyuk let go of his hand and hung it down to his lap weakly, and his whole person became much more depressed. He paced, deflated, and moved forward slowly.

"But......" The little nurse rubbed her pinched shoulder, and stopped him behind Song Jonghyuk, "Patient Choi so-young just left a few minutes ago, didn't you touch her when you came up, Dr. Song?" ”

"Are you sure? She just walked for a few minutes? Song Jong-hyuk seemed to rekindle hope, looking at the nurse expectantly, thirsting for answers.

"Uh, ne, I'm sure." The little nurse seemed to be a little frightened by Song Jong-hyuk's repeated attitude, and her speech became stammering.

Song Jong-hyuk was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and exerted his strength, running away with all his might.

As soon as he rushed to the elevator room, he saw that the elevator he missed had been lowered to the second floor, and it was about to end.

In his heart, he became more and more sure that so-young was in this elevator, and Song Jong-hyuk anxiously pressed the elevator next to him.

Luckily, the elevator climbed up quickly. Song Jong-hyuk didn't wait for the elevator door to open completely, so he hurriedly squeezed in, violently pressed the close button, and rushed to the first floor as fast as possible.

However, it was not early, and there were more and more patients in the building. The elevator descends very slowly, and almost every floor has to stop.

Looking at the people entering or leaving the elevator, Song Jong-hyuk's anxiety was almost irrepressible. How he wished that Xiuying's movements could be slower, waiting for himself to go down, come to her, and apologize in person.

I'm sorry, Xiuying, it's been a tough time, isn't it......

Thinking like this, the elevator finally descended to the medical hall on the first floor.

Song Jong-hyuk almost violently squeezed through the people in front of him and rushed out of the elevator, so big that he almost fell.

After continuous strenuous exercise, his injured leg finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to sting.

Song Jong-hyuk gritted his teeth and endured, paused, held his knees, and bent over to look around.

At the main entrance, a woman is pushing a wheelchair and slowly walking outside. Song Jong-hyuk looked at it from a distance, and the woman's figure was clearly Choi so-jin!

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that so-young was about to miss from his side, Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly shouted and ran towards the gate.

Too late to avoid passers-by, Song Jong-hyuk bumped into the other party's body from time to time, attracting a series of disgusting scolding.

"Ah, really, what are you doing on a rampage?"

"Mo, this guy? Is it mentally normal? ”

"Hey, boy! Is that what you were taught at home? ”

Song Jong-hyuk couldn't take care of these people, so he could only shout "I'm sorry", "I'm sorry", "Please let me" all the way, and rushed to the door as quickly as possible.

It's almost there, and it's only a door away from Xiuying. Song Jong-hyuk's face was already covered with a smile of victory.

Suddenly, his leg could not bear an unbearable sharp pain, his knee bent, and the whole person fell obliquely.

The door of his head was knocked on the floor tiles, and Song Jong-hyuk's eyes immediately blurred. I could barely see a figure who happened to walk in front of me crouching down and pushing his body.

"Doctor Song? Jong Hyuk? ”

His body could no longer bear the pain, his eyes closed, and he tilted his head and fainted.

“oppa……”

"Jonghyuk oppa......"

"Xiuying!"

Song Jong-hyuk woke up screaming.

Sweating profusely and wheezing violently, he calmed down from his nightmare and looked around.

It was the ward again, Song Jong-hyuk smiled bitterly, and reached out and touched his leg.

It was a hard touch in his hand, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart, so he uncovered the quilt.

Sure enough, the left leg had been put in a plaster cast and was tightly wrapped.

"Hey......

Song Jong-hyuk held his forehead and scolded in a low voice.

Not only for the injured leg, but the key is that he doesn't know, so how to explain it to his brother.

"Really...... I'm going to bother my brother again......"

He cursed himself in anguish, and slammed the plaster on his leg twice.

"What are you doing here?!"

The doctor's angry shouts startled him and stopped what he was doing.

Turning her head to look at the place where the voice came from, Yoon Hye-mi was holding a basin of water and staring at herself with a dissatisfied expression.

"Memi, that, you misunderstood......"

Song Jong-hyuk explained with a wry smile. For some reason, in front of Yoon Hye-mi, he always unconsciously fell into a state of weakness.

"Are you crazy? Dare to run violently! Don't you know that your legs aren't good yet? ”

Yin Huimei put the basin on the table heavily, and the water splashed a lot. She turned her head to look at Song Jong-hyuk and automatically turned on the nagging mode. It's just a heartfelt concern in his eyes, but he can't deceive people no matter what.

Song Jong-hyuk naturally saw it, with a little warmth in his eyes, and looked at Yoon Hye-mi quietly.

“…… Mo, why are you looking at me like this?? ”

Yoon Hye-mi was a little embarrassed by Song Jong-hyuk, and her face also had a suspicious flush.

She picked up the towel, ran it through the water, wrung it out, and wiped it on Song Jong-hyuk's face.

Song Jong-hyuk was so breathless that he waited for Yoon Hye-mi to remove the towel before spitting out the water in his mouth.

"Why is this all of a sudden?" He whispered helplessly.

"Be honest." Yin Huimei said with a cold face: "Just now, the dean sent you over and asked you to go to the office to find him after you wake up, he has something to say to you." ”

"Huh?" Song Jong-hyuk's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Courtyard...... Long nimi yo? ”

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PS2: The recommended position is in the career channel, and the picture and text are recommended in rotation, and you can see it at one point.

ps3: After watching "Su Yuan", I cried so badly. The darkness of the world can never be removed. The loneliest people are the kindest, and the sad-mouthed people smile the brightest, because they don't want to accept the confidence and commonality of others. ）