Fu Qiming has never been a generous person, and if he touches the people he cares about, then Fu Qiming will choose to retaliate against him by all means.

"Understood, I'll report back to you later."

Lu Heng seemed to see the Fu Qiming from a long time ago, indifferent and emotionless, more like a robot than a human.

When did Fu Qiming start to be so happy and sad like now?

Probably because after the accident in country E, Fu Qiming gradually began to have some temperature.

But just when Lu Heng was about to forget what Fu Qiming was like in the past, reality reminded him that Fu Qiming was the original demon king in his bones.

Fu Qiming didn't speak again, nodded slightly, and then got into the ambulance and went to the hospital with Song Yibai.

The medical staff in the ambulance connected all kinds of instruments and tubes to Song Yibai's body, and conducted a preliminary examination of Song Yibai's body.

In addition to the obvious trauma, one of Song Yibai's lower legs can be identified as a fracture.

There is also excessive blood loss and volume depletion.

However, there is no way to determine whether there are other conditions, so we can only continue the examination after arriving at the hospital.

Fu Qiming stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yibai's hand, Song Yibai's hand was very small, and Fu Qiming could wrap it tightly without effort.

"Will it be life-threatening?"

Fu Qiming cares about this the most, he doesn't need anything else, as long as Song Yibai can live.

The doctor looked serious and told Fu Qiming seriously.

"Miss Song's condition is serious, and we can't guarantee that she will be fine, but we will do our best to rescue Miss Song."

"I see, you do your best."

Fu Qiming unexpectedly didn't mess around, because Fu Qiming had no other way than to ask for help from a doctor.

So he can only try to cooperate with the doctor and not distract the doctor at this critical moment.

Fu Qiming was isolated from the cold rescue room, and Fu Qiming leaned against the wall at the door of the rescue room, took out a cigarette that he hadn't touched for a long time and lit it.

Before, because he was afraid that Song Yibai would not like this taste, Fu Qiming hadn't touched it for a long time, but now he can't care about it so much.

Every time a little nurse wanted to lean over and remind Fu Qiming that he couldn't smoke here, he was frightened back by Fu Qiming's eyes.

It wasn't until Tang Ying and others rushed over that Fu Qiming stopped wanting to continue igniting the fire.

Tang Ying hurriedly rushed to Fu Qiming: "What about Yibai?" Where is Yibai? ”

"It's still in the rescue room, and there's no news yet."

It's false to say that you're not in a hurry.

Every time he saw the blood-stained medical staff coming in and out, Fu Qiming couldn't wait to go in and see what the situation was.

If it weren't for reason telling Fu Qiming, rushing in now would only cause trouble to Song Yibai, and Fu Qiming would definitely want to go in now.

"No news is good news, Yibai should not be in danger of life, otherwise the doctor inside should come out and tell us what the situation is."

Tang Ying adjusted her mentality and let herself not be too flustered.

Although he said that, it was impossible not to be nervous at all, and Fu Qiming would go to look at the door of the rescue room from time to time.

Even if you can't see Song Yibai, it will be more reassuring.

"Which of you is Song Yibai's family."

Without waiting for Fu Qiming to speak, Tang Ying walked directly to the doctor.

"I'm her friend, what's going on inside?"

"The patient has lost too much blood, we need to give the patient a blood transfusion now, if you are her relative, then sign me." The doctor handed the pen to Tang Ying.

Tang Ying didn't take it, she couldn't tell the doctor that Song Yibai had no relatives now.

Although Song Anbai's family is related to Song Yibai, it is impossible for them to care about Song Yibai's life or death.

The doctor looked at Tang Ying's hesitant appearance and was a little dissatisfied: "Are you her relatives or not, if her relatives are not there, notify them to come over quickly." ”

"She..."

Tang Yinggang wanted to explain Song Yibai's situation before making plans, but the pen in his hand was taken away by the person behind him.

Fu Qiming pursed his lips and signed his name smoothly.

"Give her a blood transfusion right now, no matter what the outcome is, I will bear the responsibility."

At that moment, Tang Ying knew that Song Yibai was afraid that he would be planted in Fu Qiming's hands.

Waiting for the doctor to leave, Tang Ying spoke: "Thank you, not only for saving Yibai, but also for taking on such a heavy responsibility." ”

"No, you should understand why."

Fu Qiming's mind is not so well hidden, as long as you observe it a little, you can see that it is abnormal.

It's just that Song Yibai doesn't have that kind of mind, and it may be subconsciously ignored.

That's why I haven't seen the purpose of Fu Qiming's actions.

Fu Qiming didn't mind Song Yibai's subconscious evasion, but in front of others, Fu Qiming would tell them with practical actions.

This person is going to decide for himself.

Tang Ying nodded, she should be glad.

After Song Yibai met a bastard like Gu Yueze, he could still meet someone as good as Fu Qiming.

"No matter what, I will investigate the matter this time and give her an explanation."

Fu Qiming took the initiative to spit out such a sentence, and Tang Ying was a little surprised.

But when you think about it, it's also a good thing, at least you don't have to worry about the culprits behind it.

As long as the lights in the emergency room are on, the two people waiting outside can't relax at all.

And as time passed, the two of them became more and more anxious.

When the lights in the emergency room were finally turned off, the two of them took a step forward in unison.

Song Yibai was lying on the hospital bed, covered with gauze and bandages of all sizes.

The blood stains on his face have not been cleaned yet, and with his bloodless lips, Fu Qiming's chest hurts as if he has been torn apart.

Tang Ying silently left the position next to Song Yibai to Fu Qiming, and he went to find the doctor who operated on Song Yibai to find out how Song Yibai was doing now.

Soon Tang Ying knew that the fracture on Song Yibai's leg was very serious.

It takes a long time to heal and return to the previous state.

Fortunately, the internal organs were not damaged, and the other abrasions and scratches on the body were only skin injuries, and there was no need for stitches.

Just be careful not to let the wound become infected, and generally speaking, it should not be life-threatening.

Tang Ying thanked the doctor and prepared to go back to the ward to tell Fu Qiming the good news, Fu Qiming should be relieved if he knew.

Tang Ying was in a hurry to tell Fu Qiming the good news, and hurried to the ward where Song Yibai was, and directly pushed open the door of the ward without thinking too much.

But the picture he saw in front of him made Tang Ying have the urge to go back and come back again, but Fu Qiming calmly put down Song Yibai's hand.

"Come in."

Tang Ying nodded blankly, pretending not to see Fu Qiming kissing Song Yibai's hand.

"Is Yibai awake?"

"Not yet, what did the doctor say?"

It's not that Fu Qiming doesn't want to ask the doctor about Song Yibai's situation, it's just that he doesn't dare to leave Song Yibai's side.

Every time as long as this person leaves his sight, something will happen, and Fu Qiming can't leave her here alone.

Speaking of this, Tang Ying's expression became serious.

"The doctor said that Yibai was not life-threatening, but her leg was fractured, and it is estimated that she will have to recover for a while."

"Hmm."

Hearing the news that Song Yibai's life was worry-free, Fu Qiming was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief.

As for the injuries on her body, Fu Qiming would naturally find the best doctor to treat her.

"You've been guarding Yibai for so long, go back and rest first, just leave it to me here."

The bloodshot in Fu Qiming's eyes has not completely disappeared, and it looks a little scary.

But every action he made to Song Yibai was extremely gentle.

For fear of hurting Song Yibai, of course Tang Ying knew what it was.

It's just that Tang Ying also understands that Fu Qiming is a busy person.

It was impossible to stay by Song Yibai's side all day and do nothing, so he offered to let Fu Qiming go back to rest.

Anyway, with Cheng Ming and Director Zhu staring at Hongyu's side, there shouldn't be any problems, and it doesn't matter if he takes care of Song Yibai here.

But Fu Qiming didn't seem to understand Tang Ying's deep meaning at all, and shook his head without hesitation, saying that he would not leave.

"I'm here to take care of her."

"Don't worry, I'll let you know as soon as anything happens."

Tang Ying knew that Fu Qiming was relieved that Song Yibai was not at ease, and wanted to use this way to persuade Fu Qiming.

"No need."

But the answer is still the same, Fu Qiming doesn't plan to leave at all.

Tang Ying had no choice but to give up, anyway, it was impossible for her to forcibly let Fu Qiming go.

It's just that judging from today's events, Tang Ying can see that Fu Qiming is serious about Song Yibai.

But Tang Ying didn't know whether this was good or bad for Song Yibai.

Seeing that Tang Ying didn't insist on letting him leave, Fu Qiming didn't say anything more.

just asked the bodyguards who were guarding outside to buy some daily necessities for Song Yibai.

looked at Fu Qiming, who was silent and concentrated on wringing a towel to wipe Song Yibai's face.

Tang Ying couldn't imagine that this was the same person as Fu Qiming she had seen before.

Fu Qiming's movements were very gentle, but it was still difficult to avoid making Song Yibai a little uncomfortable.

Her face was slightly red and swollen, probably because of the slap she had received.

I don't know if it's too painful, Song Yibai's eyelashes fluttered a few times.

Slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling light and snow-white walls made Song Yibai feel strange.

Then what caught my eye was a big hand with distinct bones, and the towel in Fu Qiming's hand was already stained with dirt, but the temperature was still comfortable.

"Fu Qiming?"

"I'm here, did it hurt you?"

Fu Qiming put the towel aside and reached out to touch Song Yibai, but he took it back halfway.

"Does it hurt?"

This is simply nonsense, of course Fu Qiming knew that Song Yibai would hurt, and secretly spit on himself for being so incompetent.

"No, it's fine." Song Yibai tried to deny it.