Think about the clouds with question marks on your face!

"This ...... And the sequelae? ”

I don't read much, don't lie to me!

"Of course, sequelae such as dizziness and irregular heartbeat may occur in the later stages of massive blood loss." Song Mian is serious.

Song Yao stood beside him, and hurriedly turned sideways not to face Song Mian, trying to restrain the laughter that was about to erupt from his chest.

"Isn't it possible for the human body to regenerate blood?" Yun Xiangxiang has not had any discomfort recently, and when he returned to Xiangjiang, he still drank a bowl of the red and black sweet soup he drank in the hospital as usual every day.

"Human blood regeneration is a slow process, your blood loss is close to 30%, this is a very dangerous data, if you were not in a hurry to go back to work, as a doctor, I would not approve you to be discharged from the hospital so early." Song Mian seemed to be really a doctor telling a patient, "In this way, you can take some time to go to the hospital for a review." ”

"Must be double-checked?" Yun thought about it and always felt that something didn't make sense, but he couldn't figure it out.

It's all because Song Mian's name is too loud, and the words that come out of his mouth, even if it's nonsense, will make people preconceived, plus Yun Xiangxiang is not studying medicine, and he doesn't know anything about medicine, so the little white rabbit was fooled into it by the big bad wolf.

"Definitely."

A small life matters, Yun thinks about it very much, and the physical examination of Song's Hospital should not be in vain.

With such thoughts, Yun Xiangxiang nodded and agreed: "But I may have seven days to finish filming, can I do it in seven days?" ”

"Seven days?" Song Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yao.

Song Yao immediately took out a mobile phone, flipped through Song Mian's itinerary, and shook his head regretfully at Song Mian.

"Can't you?" Yun Xiangxiang is really embarrassed to ask for leave.

"Yes." Song Mian replied, "Don't turn off the phone I gave you." ”

Suddenly Yun thought about it a little embarrassed, she believed that it must not be Song Qian who told Song Mian about such a trivial matter, it must have been Song Mian who made this call and found that it was a shutdown state, and people took time out of their busy schedules to care about whether she would have sequelae, and she actually ......

I feel inexplicably ashamed.

"I will contact you regularly in the future to inquire about your physical condition." Song Mian said in a serious tone.

Such a tone makes it impossible for Yun to think crookedly. And she and Song Mian are different from each other, and she won't think in that direction: "Okay, I promise to be on standby at any time in the future." ”

"Call me when you go back to the imperial capital in seven days." Song Mian confessed again.

"Call your ......" to do an inspection and trouble you, the big guy, isn't it a bit exciting.

"Your identity needs to be kept secret." Song Mian is righteous.

Cloud Think: ......

It makes sense, and there is no way to refute it.

People think about her everywhere, and she can't twist and pinch: "Okay, then I'll call you before I go back." ”

After the two agreed, they hung up the phone, and Song Mian returned the phone to Song Yao: "The itinerary on the 28th has been postponed." ”

"Young master, Mr. Duke of England No. 28 has already made an appointment with you three times, and it was finally set at No. 28......" Song Yao reminded weakly.

"Waiting for help?" Song Mian turned on the computer and asked.

"Not ......"

"Then let him wait." Song Mian interrupted directly.

"......"

"I can't wait, let him ask for another master." Song Mian glanced at Song Yao.

Song Yao's scalp tightened: "Yes, I'll arrange it." ”

Immediately turned out the small notebook, and raised Yun Xiangxiang's status, this little girl is not ordinary for the young master.

"By the way, you register me with a Weibo." Just as Song Yao was about to turn around and leave, Song Mian commanded again.

"Huh?" When does the young master need to play these?

You must know that their young master is too cold, except for the telephone as a means of communication, basically everything is to contact him, and he never wastes time paying attention to these.

"Get one on WeChat, too." Song Mian added another sentence.

Song Yao had a hellish expression, and walked out of Song Mian's office in a trance, his feet soft as if he was stepping on a cloud.

"I must be dreaming, right?" Song Yao felt that Fang Cai's scene was just a dream for him.

But no matter how unbelievable it was, Song Yao still did it in a proper manner, and what shocked him even more was that it was still to come, their young master finally bought a smartphone, and then in addition to the original software on the mobile phone, there was one more Weibo and one WeChat.

He saw with his own eyes that the young master opened Weibo, looked at it a few times and seemed to understand how to operate, searched for Yun Xiangxiang, only paid attention to Yun Xiangxiang, and seriously flipped through Yun Xiangxiang's Weibo, liked them one by one, and smiled in his eyes throughout the whole process!

Song Yao felt that he had discovered some great secret.

Then he saw that Song Mian had changed his name to your Mumbai......

He looked up at the red maple outside the window and felt that he smelled spring.

He had to call Song Qian again, and he must not let Yun think about damaging even a single strand of hair, otherwise......

Song Mian naturally didn't know what his little butler was thinking, he was also a little distracted when he held the mobile phone, and noticed that he had become different, but he didn't reject this change at all, and he didn't know why there was an unprecedented stealing pleasure in his heart.

That beautiful little girl, he saw it at the Min family's birthday banquet, and at a glance he only felt that this little girl was really clean, and her eyes seemed to crush the sun, moon and stars, so beautiful that they could suck people in.

It's amazing that on such a drunken and glamorous occasion, she stands in an inconspicuous corner, but her breath is completely unaffected by the environment.

The more such an environment seems to set off her more and more, as elegant and indifferent as the alpine Zhilan.

Later, her tip-off message allowed them to strike first, and even then he realized that he had been tricked by the enemy, showing weakness to him everywhere, as if the subservient had begun to stick out his minions from behind.

If it weren't for Yun Xiangxiang's appearance, I don't know how many people would die on the cruise ship, even if he was lucky enough to escape, so many descendants, he would offend the upper class from various countries, which was definitely not a good thing for the Song family.

It was also because of this accident that he found out the other party's conspiracy this time, so he didn't put the damage to the maximum, and saved those who had blood in Mumbai, including the only son of a person in power in a small country.

He was seriously injured and smashed the conspiracy, but instead received more favors, and in the end it was she who saved his life.

When he woke up, he learned that it was she who gave him a blood transfusion.

At that moment, he actually had a sense of fate.

understood that he cared about this little girl beyond ordinary people, and he didn't run away, and decisively wanted to be alone with her to see if she was the person who was suitable for him in the dark.

Unexpectedly, they ate and lived together so warmly and peacefully, which made him feel nostalgic.

But she was still young, and he couldn't scare her.