On the big night, Jiang Wei took Yin Sizhe into his father's four-seater sports car and went straight to the emergency department of the people's hospital in the city.

The eldest young master, Yin Sizhe, was immediately arranged by the doctor to the best VIP independent ward in the inpatient department for diagnosis and treatment.

After a series of examinations by doctors, the patient was diagnosed with a neck muscle strain, which required more than two weeks of wearing a gelatinous neck brace to recover.

As for the slight bruise on his leg, it was a small matter in comparison, and he was able to endure it.

But the neck can't be turned, and the young master Yin Sizhe, who is fixed with his head, is extremely unhappy!

That night, Yin Sizhe could only live in the hospital......

The next day, after a more detailed full body examination at the hospital, doctors also found that Yin had a swollen head wound accompanied by a slight concussion.

Minor concussion......

"Minor concussion!"

After listening to the doctor's diagnosis, Yin Sizhe was furious.

Damn it!

That little girl actually gave him Yin Sizhe a concussion!

At this moment, there are thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart!!

That's right, that's the feeling of wanting to punch someone!

The attending doctor hurriedly told him, "Patients should control their emotions and not be overly excited and angry, otherwise they will feel headaches, which is the sequelae of a slight concussion......

With a painful sound, Yin Sizhe held back his anger, and his fists clenched and burst out of green tendons.

The headache didn't happen, and Yin Sizhe's health was fine.

But as soon as he became excited, it was true that the strained part of his neck hurt again.

Damn, it's all to blame on that nosy little girl!

Yin Sizhe's impulse to cut people in his heart is even more profound!

However, under the advice of the attending doctor, Yin Sizhe could only obediently stay in the hospital ward to recuperate, and could not go anywhere......

Otherwise, he would have run out to find the culprit for revenge!

Qi Yunran, who came to the hospital in a hurry the next day, fell on Yin Sizhe's knee.

From a distance, I saw a head of golden curly hair on the hospital bed, lying under Yin Sizhe......

He's a little too excited, isn't he?

Yin Sizhe is not seriously ill enough to need him to cry bitterly......

With pure natural golden curly hair, Qi Yunran, a mixed-race child, is naturally emotional......

He is very good at Chinese, because he has been speaking Chinese with his family since he was a child.

Qi Yunran cried, hugged Yin Sizhe's thigh and shouted, "Sizhe, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay! How can this be......"

"Lao Tzu is not dead, you are crying a fart!"

Yin Sizhe was already in a bad mood, but Qi Yunran came just in time and completely hit the gun's hole......

Qi Yunran raised his head at this time, showed a bright smile to Yin Sizhe, who had a cold and angry face, and said easily, "I'm kidding...... I know you're not going to die! ”

Seeing Qi Yunran's smile like the warm sun of spring, the anger on Yin Sizhe's face also dropped slightly.

To Qi Yunran, who was smiling, he couldn't get angry......

Qi Yunran thought, their eldest young master Yin Sizhe is so blessed and fateful, how could he go to a golden song and hang up?

He couldn't help but continue to tease, "Tell me, who made you like this?" We'll help you get your revenge! ”

Yin Sizhe didn't want to say it!

His good-looking thin lips pursed tightly, and he said fiercely, "I want to know who it is, and I still use you to do it?" I must catch her with my own hands, and then let her feel what it means to be in pain! ”

Qi Yunran added with a cute smile, "Let him feel what is called purgatory on earth!" ”

This guy is really not serious......