Song Qing hurriedly found the spray in his bag and sprayed it on Bai Qian. An Jingjing had already called the emergency number as soon as possible. Song Qing untied his neckline, loosened his belt, put his guitar aside, and let him lie flat.

When the ambulance arrived at the Imperial Capital Hospital, Song Qing followed behind him with his guitar in one hand, and An Jingjing naturally did not leave.

Fortunately, fortunately, Song Qing's first aid was done in a timely manner.

When President Bai rushed over, he was still a little surprised to see Song Qing in the ward.

"Miss Song?" Bai Jing saw that Song Qing still had some bruises on his hands, and immediately understood.

"Mr. Bai." Song Qing nodded at him, always cold.

"Thank you, Miss Song." Bai Qian is his younger brother, his own younger brother. This Song Qing made him owe a great favor.

"Not necessarily." Song Qing was about to leave, but Bai Qian woke up.

"Thank you." Bai Qian struggled to get up, his arm was hung with a plaster, and the corners of his mouth were still bruised, looking a little funny.

"No, it's just a coincidence."

Bai Jing noticed that Song Qing seemed to have more kindness towards his younger brother.

"Lin Hao is not easy to mess with, you must be careful." Bai Qian felt at first glance that Song Qing was really beautiful! The delicate has nothing to say, but the fight is handsome!

"I'm not afraid." It's obviously a very flat tone, but it makes people feel confident.

"What's the matter with you? I know I have asthma and run around! Bai Jing faced his younger brother with a serious face, this kid is really going to turn the sky upside down, even if he goes to the bar to stay, he even dares to fight!

"Lin Hao bullied the female lead singer of our band, Qiqi." Bai Qian said angrily.

"So you're fighting with people? Retaliated against? You don't know to come to me? "Bai Jingqi, his family has a big business, and his younger brother just doesn't know how to rely on him a little, just like that girl who has no conscience!

The girl with no conscience was sitting on the side, and she tried the guitar with her heart.

"You've got a good guitar." An Jingjing said with a smile, not caring at all about the injured mood of the party.

"That's nature." When Bai Qian heard the praise, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

"But your skills are quite inferior, and you sing my goddess's songs so badly."

"You!" Bai Qian gritted his teeth, he was really angry!

"You give me a good lay! Don't think about playing music again! "It's really a two-in-one.

"No way!" Bai Qian should do everything to his brother, but when it comes to playing music, Bai Qian is stumbling to the end.

Song Qing picked up the guitar, fiddled with it, tuned it for him, and then put it back in place. "No matter how good the guitar is, it needs a good hand."

"But he's going to destroy my guitar!" The guitar baby of the white front baby is very, just like his own life.

"So you should just take the guitar and bang him on the head." Song Qing teaches people to fight seriously, so handsome!

An Jingjing felt in her heart that Song Qingshuai was out of the sky. Bai Jing looked at An Jingjing as a fan sister, and his younger brother was stunned, and his head hurt.

In the surgical office, Dr. Huang was excited.

"This is the latest healing medicine! Heals seven times faster than ordinary medicine! How did you get it? Military districts? "In Doctor Huang's hand, it was the bottle of silver spray that Song Qing gave to Hao Yu.

"Song Qing gave it to me." The drugs in the military region are tightly controlled by the group of people in the parliament, so this kind of thing will not be given to them.

"This girl is really inconspicuous. This thing, a bottle also costs hundreds of thousands. I gave it to you like this, the point is, how did she get it? The emperor can get this medicine, and there are few people. "Although Huang Zeming is a doctor, the Huang family is also a top celebrity, and Dr. Huang still understands these forces.

"It's amazing." Hao Yu's dark eyes softened unconsciously, and a kind of pride of mystery arose.

Dr. Huang: "......"

"Anyway, your little girl is not simple, your own identity is special, you still have to keep an eye on it." Huang Zeming reminded Hao Yu. Hao Yu didn't care at all.

Come on, this person is a demon.

At this time, in a small group of four people, Bai Jing gritted his teeth and called Hao Yu, a minor in Ward 103 of the inpatient department.

Huang Zeming looked down at his phone, "Hey, Hao ......"

As soon as he looked up, Hao Yu was gone.

"Song Qing? You're hurt? Hao Yu arrived at the scene in a minute.

"Nope." Song Qing shook his head.

Hao Yu's eyes were sharp, and he saw the bruise on Song Qing's hand, which was the injury caused by Song Qing's punch on a steel pipe.

"Come here, I'll take you to the medicine." Hao Yu couldn't help but pull Song Qing away.

"I'm fine." There is not even a single blood, what kind of medicine is it on? Hao Yu didn't speak, so he kept pulling her.

"Take care of your brother!" Hao Yu didn't forget to threaten Bai Jing before leaving.

Bai Jing: "......"

What's going on?

Hao Yufei pulled Song Qing to open a bottle of potion to remove bruises, and then the two of them sat on the big flower bed in the middle of the inpatient department, Hao Yu took a cotton swab, dipped it in the potion, and gently applied it to her joints.

Song Qing felt a little itchy, but Hao Yu's face was always dark. She didn't speak.

"No fights next time." Hao Yu is like a housekeeper.

Song Qing couldn't answer, it was impossible for her not to fight.

"Next time you want to fight, call me first, and I'll help you fight."

Song Qing seriously doubted that Hao Yu would directly beat people to death without speaking. Her strength has been mastered, and she won't let them be too miserable. These few people are not enough to see.

Hao Yu watched Song Qing obediently let him take the medicine, and he really couldn't bear to murder her again, adjusted his tone, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Qing: "......"

It didn't hurt at all......

When Hao Yu heard her answer, he pulled the person over and wrapped his hands in his arms. For fear that others will come to rob it.

Song Qing struggled for a moment, and Hao Yu tightened the hoop without saying a word.

"Mr. Hao, let go."

"Call me Hao Yu, huh?" Hao Yu happily corrects Chen Hu every time.

Song Qing was very helpless: "Hao Yu, let go." ”

"Don't let it go!"

Song Qing's face was already gloomy, but thinking of his kindness to buy medicine for himself, he put down his feet and was ready to kick him.

Hao Yu noticed Song Qing's small movements, and the softness in his eyes became even softer.

"Why did you help that stinky boy!" The words are sour!

"I want to make a move."

People who truly love music are reluctant to hurt their instruments. He is willing to bear the stick with his hands, but his guitar must be protected in his hands.

Song Qing thought that she would never dare to be so enthusiastic in her life. She didn't dare touch the instrument, at least, in front of people.

"Love the guitar?" Hao Yu asked, his voice mixed with the fragrance of the locust tree overhead, which was a little intoxicating. Song Qing had the idea of lying in his arms and sleeping.

"It's fine." Song Qing nodded.

"Okay." Hao Yu didn't say much, and ended the topic with a good word.

She prefers the guitar.

Hao Yu silently wrote it down.

Song Qing's mobile phone rang again, and it was still a very direct vibration. But it was not the frequency of her original vibration, although the difference was very small, but Hao Yu was still keenly aware that this person was a special ringtone.