"Get out of the way."

Song Han shouted, holding Qiao Qiao all the way to the infirmary, Qiao Qiao in the original text was a slight platelet deficiency, Qiao Qiao was not injured after replacing her, she forgot about it, this time it was in Song Han's hands.

The other students looked at a sloppy boy holding a girl with a bloody head, and hurriedly made way for them, but fortunately they were all eating and walking, and there were only a few people on the road.

Song Han slammed open the door of the school infirmary, and he didn't care about the bleeding from the wounds on his body

"Doctor, look at her."

Song Han put the person on the bed in the infirmary, and the school doctor came out of the office inside listening to the voice, and saw the student lying on the bed with blood on his face, so he hurriedly took the necessities for treating the wound and walked over, cleaning the wound only to find that it was only a hole.

"Doctor, her wounds are still bleeding."

The doctor took a closer look, the equipment in the school infirmary was incomplete, this kind of small incubation did not require special treatment, this girl was platelet deficiency?

"I've already made a call at 120, the equipment here is not complete, it's not easy to deal with, you call her family and ask them to go to the hospital."

The school doctor also told the truth, Song Han had no choice but to take out her mobile phone from Qiao Qiao's pocket, stabilize her mind, and open her mobile phone address book, there were only two numbers, one marked Dad and the other marked Uncle Pei.

Song Han called the person who marked his father, and after connecting it, a very nice male voice sounded,

"Jojo, miss your dad?"

Song Han's palms sweated unconsciously when he heard this voice,

"Uncle, uncle, I'm Qiao Qiao's classmate Song Han, her head was broken, and now I'm going to take her to the hospital."

"What?"

Song Han was about to say something, but he heard a voice ringing on the other side of the phone,

"Mr. Qiao, this project 。。。。。。"

"Song Han, I can't leave here, there is still a contact on my daughter's mobile phone, you call him."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Han to speak, the phone hung up.

Song Han was a little stunned when he heard the busy tone on the phone, and then he heard the sound of an ambulance ringing downstairs.

Pei Yuan came to eat with the teachers in the cafeteria, and a teacher ran to Pei Yuan's side.

"Teacher Pei, I heard that a student in your class had an accident, and the ambulance is coming, please hurry up and take a look."

Pei Yuan chuckled in his heart, subconsciously thought of Qiao Qiao, and hurriedly stood up and walked outside the cafeteria, when the phone just rang.

"Hey, Jojo, something happened to someone in the class?"

Pei Yuan was subconsciously relieved when he saw that it was Qiaoqiao's call, it was good if it wasn't her, but the sound that rang later made him feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Teacher Pei, Qiaoqiao, she is injured, the bleeding can't stop, and the school doctor has contacted the hospital."

Pei Yuan listened to Song Han's words, and hurriedly ran to the ambulance, it turned out that Qiao Qiao was really injured.

When Pei Yuan ran to the ambulance, the nurse had already pushed Qiao Qiao into the car, and Pei Yuan hurriedly pushed away the crowd and followed into the car.

"I'm her uncle."

When Pei Yuan was stopped, he quickly identified himself, and the nurse let him go up, and when he sat in the car, he saw that Qiao Qiao's pretty face was bloodless, the wound was still bleeding, and many of the alcohol cotton next to him were already dyed red.

"Teacher Pei."

Song Han still lowered his head and looked at Qiao Qiao, who was pale on the bed, his heavy forehead hair blocking his eyes and the worry in those eyes.

"You got it?"

Pei Yuan's tone was suddenly cold, and he looked at Song Han's eyes as if he was already a dead man.

Song Han raised his head slightly, looked at Pei Yuan opposite through his heavy forehead, and from Teacher Pei's eyes, Song Han sensed that Teacher Pei wanted to kill him?

Song Han lowered his head again,

"Yes."

As soon as Song Han's words fell, he heard the sound of the knuckles of "click, click".

Pei Yuan took a deep breath and stabilized his mind,

"Song Han, if something happens to Qiao Qiao, the second brother will not let you go, and I will not let you go."

Song Han didn't speak, he really didn't expect that his gentle push would cause such a big accident, not to mention that this little girl still cared about him so much, even if her concern would make him hurt more, the wound on his body was proof.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor did a routine blood examination for Qiaoqiao, stopped Qiaoqiao's bleeding as soon as possible, and called Pei Yuan to the office.

"Doctor, Jojo, she's okay for the time being."

"Miss Qiao's condition is not very good, my advice is to have a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible, Miss Qiao's blood type is very rare, we have tried our best to find a suitable donor, but the best match should be her family."

"Thank you."

Pei Yuan understood the situation and went out, and the equipment in the hospital really couldn't detect Qiaoqiao's symptoms, so he was a little relieved for some reason.

When I walked to the door of the ward, I heard the voices of Song Han and Qiao Qiao talking in the ward, so I put down the hand holding the doorknob and listened quietly.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to push you."

"I know, I'm fine, it's just that I have fewer platelets than ordinary people, and it's just a clotting disorder."

In the ward, Qiao Qiao woke up soon after stopping the bleeding, and then the nurse helped her to lean on the pillow, and by the way, the nurse helped Song Han also deal with the wound.

She looked at Song Han with her head down, paused and said,

"Why don't you promise me one thing, and I won't blame you."

Song Han's hand hanging down his side clenched, he couldn't answer her anything, why couldn't she stay away from him like others.

Pei Yuan listened to the conversation between the two outside the door, his eyes changed, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a mysterious smile, his senses are good, it is better to help her.

Pei Yuan left the door of the ward, walked to the balcony at the end of the corridor, took out his mobile phone, and skillfully dialed a number.

"Teacher, I'm Pei Yuan, and I want to adopt the illegitimate son of the Song family."

"The illegitimate son of the Song family? Song Han? ”

"Yes teacher, that's him."

"It's really a bit difficult for you to adopt Song Han, you have to give me a reason."

"I can train him, you should know that he is very smart, and if you train him well, it will definitely be a great help for you."

"Song Han's life experience is not simple, you don't care about it for the time being, leave this matter to me, but I have one condition."

"You say."

"You've got to get him to volunteer for Agency Z."

Hearing this condition, Pei Yuan frowned, the people in the Z organization are geniuses who have no way out, Song Han has no way out at present, but this ruthlessness is superficial.

"I'll think about it again."

Pei Yuan hung up the phone, took out a cigarette and lit it, it seems that it is difficult for him to help the little white rabbit at present.

In the ward, Song Han picked up the apple on the table next to the bed, peeled it very skillfully, cut it into pieces, and then handed over the cut pulp, and he ate the core himself.

Qiao Qiao picked up a piece of pulp, put it in his mouth, and took another piece and handed it to Song Han.

Song Han still raised his head slightly, looking at Qiao Qiao through his forehead.

"Why hide such beautiful eyes."

Jojo stretched out his hand, muttering as he chewed the flesh in his mouth.

When Song Han heard Qiao Qiao's words, his outstretched hand paused, then quickly lowered his head, withdrew his hand, and stopped taking the flesh that Qiao Qiao handed over.

"Song Han?"

"My mom said she didn't want to see my eyes, and she said the pair of eyes were devil's eyes."

Song Han's voice was very low, but Qiao Qiao's heart ached like a Hong Zhong.

Qiao Qiao plucked up the courage to rub it forward, put the apple aside, stretched out his hand to support Song Han's face, and straightened it.

"Listen, Song Han, your eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen, the eyes that have been kissed by God."

Song Han's pair of bright eyes looked straight into Qiao Qiao's fawn eyes, and there was no hesitation in those eyes, and they were slowly trusting.

"Thanks, Jojo."

Song Han didn't dodge, and his dark pupils no longer avoided Qiao Qiao's sight. I gave you a chance to leave, and since you don't stop, if you have to get close to me, then don't leave me.

Qiao Qiao, who heard these two words, couldn't be happier in her heart, but she didn't know that there was no progress in the completion of her task.

In the system space, the phantom watched the blackening value of the male supporting actor rise gradually, staying at 50% of the data, very worried, hoping that 50% would not rise again.

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