Chapter 9 The bag is upscale because of him
If it weren't for one of his distractions just now, he wouldn't have walked to the intersection and not looked at the traffic light on the opposite side, resulting in running a red light and hitting someone.
Human life is at stake, Xiao Han didn't know how many red lights he ran along the way before he arrived at the First People's Hospital of the city.
After the car stopped, he quickly picked Yan Chuyao out of the car and ran to the emergency room.
In the corridor of the hospital, Xiao Han hugged Yan Chuyao, who was already unconscious, and his phone emitted a string of pleasant mobile phone ringtones, which was very nice "There is a love called letting go".
There is a kind of love called letting go
Give up for love for a long time
We'll be there if you give it your all
Let the dust take me away
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The beautiful melody, the song that used to heal him the most, came to his ears at this moment, but it became a magic sound, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the shutdown button directly.
The doctor accepted Yan Chuyao and entered the emergency room for rescue.
Xiao Han went to the hospital to pay the medical bills at the hospital under the instructions of the nurse.
After paying the fee, he returned to the door of the emergency room, his eyes fixed on the door of the emergency room, and his heart was still beating wildly.
The scene of hitting people just now kept flashing in front of him, shocking, as if he was the one who was hit.
Sitting on a bench in the hallway, he took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his pocket.
I took out the cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to my mouth, and at the moment when the lighter was lit, my eyes came into contact with the poster of first aid knowledge on the opposite wall, and I realized that this was a hospital and it was not allowed to smoke indoors.
Then he took down the cigarette he had just put in his mouth, put it back into the cigarette case, and put it in his trouser pocket along with the lighter.
Dressed in a black handmade custom suit, he carried Yan Chuyao's bag on his arm, and if anyone saw it at this time, he would definitely feel that he was full of disobedience with the bag.
Even so, he is tall and handsome, and he will not lose half of his temperament because of a bag.
On the contrary, in this way, it can be shown that Yan Chuyao's Taobao goods of dozens of yuan are both high-end and high-grade.
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In a box at Shangri-La Hotel, Cheng Shiyun raised his wrist from time to time to look at the time.
He and Yan Chuyao made an appointment to meet at six o'clock, and more than 20 minutes had passed, but Yan Chuyao didn't even have a shadow for a long time.
They had many dates before, and she would be on time, and even mentioned it, why did it ...... this time Will you be late?
The waiter came to knock on the door again to order food, raised his wrist again and looked at his watch, the time had only passed for ten minutes, but he felt that a long time had passed.
He simply told the waiter that he would inform her when he ordered, and not to rush again.
Cheng Shijun sat down again, thinking to himself, Yan Chuyao, who is never late for anything, shouldn't he miss the appointment today?
If she doesn't come, what will he do? He also had one more important thing to tell her.
He had thought about this for a long time, and it was also a decision made after a long ideological struggle with himself, and he was completely mentally prepared, if she didn't come, he didn't know if he would be able to say it again next time he saw her.
He took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, and clicked on the line of the phone book to say Chu Yao, and a dialing key appeared on the page, as long as he clicked his finger, the phone would be dialed out immediately.
However, he hesitated and put the phone back in his pocket.
Knock knock!