Before Xia Xingran and Wen Yi walked to the ward, they had already heard Aunt Ji Ling's harsh words.

"Shameless obscene goods, their stomachs are all bigger, and they do such shameless things, and they still don't want to say it. What's the matter, you're still protecting that stinky boy. I'm telling you, you'd better tell me 1510, or I'll go to your school and make trouble!".

Ji Ling's aunt supported her waist with one hand and pointed at Ji Ling with the other, and her long nails almost poked her face. Each of them wears a gold bracelet on his round shoulders. He wears a silver-red shirt with turquoise pants underneath. High cheekbones, pointed eyes, and inverted eyebrows like willow leaves.

Ji Ling just woke up, his whole face was blue and white, and he hadn't even breathed yet, and when he heard this, a puddle of water quickly rose in his eyes.

Xia Xingran immediately thought of Hao Tianlai, and regardless of the pain in the tail vertebrae, he ran over in three steps and two steps, hugged Ji Ling in his arms, and touched her head.

"Auntie's speech is a little too ugly. Either way, she's your loved one too. Even for interrogators, there is no such thing. Moreover, this kind of thing is not all her fault, and it may be active or passive. Before the matter was clarified, my aunt was too willing to get angry!"

Ji Ling's aunt was coldly choked by Xia Xingran, and her face was a little unbearable. Then he crossed his hands on his hips, held his head high, and said to Xia Xingran: "What does our family's affairs have to do with you as an outsider, it's really a dog with a mouse and a nosy."

"How can you speak, Dr. Ren Xia is also kind, and he is not wrong." There were two other people in the ward, and when they heard Aunt Ji Ling's vulgar words, they couldn't help but speak for Xia Xingran.

Xia Xingran waved his hand gratefully and took a deep breath: "Auntie, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask like this. Just worry about me when I eat salty turnips, let me ask."

Xia Xingran gave Wen Yi a look, and Wen Yi hurriedly found a reason to prescribe medicine, and half-dragged Aunt Ji Ling out.

After Ji Ling's aunt went out, Xia Xingran closed the door, closed the curtains on both sides, adjusted a comfortable angle for Ji Ling's hospital bed for her to lean on, and moved a stool to sit down next to the bed.

She sighed lightly, brushed Ji Ling's messy hair and said, "Little girl, do you know about Sister Hao Tian, who was boiling a few months ago? If you're like her, you can tell me and I'll figure it out."

Ji Ling immediately raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Xingran, then quickly lowered his head and continued to remain silent.

Xia Xingran took in her reaction, touched her with a smile, and did not continue to ask. She went out and called Hao Tian, and Hao Tian agreed, saying that she would come over immediately after class.

"You have a good rest, I said hello to the nurse, don't worry, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body." Xia Xingran opened the curtain and stuffed her meal card into her hand. "Just tell the nurse what you want to eat. You don't have to look at your aunt's face."

Ji Ling's lips pursed into a line, looking at the meal card with Shui Bingyue stuck in the palm of his hand, and his tears were uncontrollable, smashing on it one by one.

At half past five, Bai Moyan finished changing his clothes and was about to leave, when he caught a glimpse of Xia Xingran still sitting in the consultation room, knocked on the door and said with concern: "I'm tired for a day, why don't you get off work yet?"

Xia Xingran stretched and said, "I'm waiting for someone, there's something wrong, Brother Mo Yan, you go back first."

Bai Moyan took out a stack of document books from his bag and asked Xia Xingran, "Have you finished writing this, show it to me."

Xia Xingran turned his head and saw that it was the [Application for Joining the Party], and shook his head with some confusion: "I didn't receive this, Brother Mo Yan, where did you come from."

Bai Moyan's eyes instantly widened and he said in surprise: "Don't you have it, Director Zhou said that it was for you and me, and said that it was a relationship between excellent talents."

Xia Xingran pursed his lips and denied it again.

Bai Moyan frowned: "No, do you want to go to the personnel department and ask?" It's a serious matter."

Xia Xingran nodded and said, "I wrote it down." She glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "This is the end of the personnel department, I'll ask tomorrow."

"Brother Mo Yan, go back first, I guess it will be a while, you don't have to wait for me." considering

Due to the particularity of Ji Ling's incident, Xia Xingran didn't want too many people to be present, so he urged again.

Bai Moyan blinked his eyes thoughtfully, Xia Xingran had been driving him away from the beginning, which had never happened before, both before and now.

He unconsciously clenched the book in his hand, and the whole person grew on the ground like a root. He wants to see what Xia Xingran is selling.

"Sister, I'm here!"

A few minutes later, a cheerful, clear voice came from the entrance of the emergency building.

Hearing this voice, Bai Moyan was slightly stunned, his eyes were as cold as frost and snow, and he looked coldly at Han Chenluo who rushed in from the entrance, and turned around and left with a swipe.

It turned out that the person she was waiting for was Han Chenluo.

Bai Moyan, who left with long legs, remembered the intimacy between the two of them in the hospital last time, and his black eyes flashed with a gloom that really did not match his age, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

Hao Tian, who covered his mouth and smiled, followed.

"Why are you here, didn't I call Hao Tian? You open it for me." Xia Xingran half-jokingly pushed away Han Chenluo, who was dancing, and pulled Hao Tian in.

Han Chenluo jumped to sit on the diagnosis and treatment bed, dangling his two long legs, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Sister is eccentric, people are running in so hotly, you only have others in your eyes!"

Xia Xingran glanced at him and said deliberately, "I'm tired of watching you every day."

Han Chenluo immediately jumped down, squeezed his face between the two, approached Xia Xingran and pouted, "Isn't I good-looking, I don't know how many people come to see me in the school every day."

"Then you should let them all come and see the ophthalmology. I'll take them myself." Xia Xingran pressed one hand on Han Chenluo's palm-sized face, and moved him to the side mercilessly.

Hao Tian was already smiling on the table.

"Don't laugh either. I always feel that there is something wrong with Ji Ling's ectopia/pregnancy, and you have been a witness, so I want you to help me ask as a person who has come over." Xia Xingran returned to normal.

Hao Tian hurriedly stopped laughing, took out two pieces of paper and wiped the tears from laughter and replied, "I know, sister, don't worry, I will do my best." Where people are, let's go now."

Xia Xingran shook Hao Tian's hand to show his gratitude, then got up and walked to the emergency ward with Hao Tian.

"Hey, where did Brother Mo Yan go?" Only then did she realize that Bai Moyan was gone, and she didn't see it when she looked around the periphery. "Did you see it when you came in?" Xia Xingran turned around and asked the two.

Both of them shook their heads to indicate that they hadn't seen them.

"Hey, that's weird, I don't say hello when I go." Xia Xingran was a little stunned.

"I guess there's some urgent banquet matter. A noble son like Dr. Bai is naturally busy." Han Chenluo's words were full of needle-like mockery.

Xia Xingran patted the back of his head, raised his nose slightly, and glared at him slightly: "If I say a word, you will be concerned. Forget it, I'll give him a call when I'm done." After speaking, he took Hao Tian all the way to the ward.

Xia Xingran temporarily transferred Ji Ling to a single ward on the grounds of postoperative examination. ap..

After everything stopped, she gently patted Hao Tian next to her, and then walked out gently.

Hao Tian looked at Ji Ling, who was pale and weak in front of him, like a leaf wrapped in the wind outside, and a sadness suddenly flooded his heart.

She tried to squeeze out a smile and sat on the side of her bed, holding Ji Ling's hand with both hands: "Sister Ji Ling, I'm Hao Tian. If you're really like me, I hope you'll be brave enough to tell me. Your forbearance will not make the wicked relent, but will only cause more harm to yourself."

Ji Ling's head gradually lowered: "But, I won't be able to be a human being in the future. Everyone will spit on me and dislike me. My whole life will be ruined!"

"It's never you who is wrong, you're the victim. They are the ones who should be punished, spurned and disliked, not you." Once upon a time, Hao Tian was also deeply trapped in the erroneous idea of victim guilt and couldn't extricate herself, until she met Xia Xingran.

"We will always meet that light in life, sooner or later, and now is the time for you." Hao Tian's eyes were bright, and he got up and hugged Ji Ling: "Don't be afraid."

The quilt on the bed in the hospital room depicts blue and white stripes, desolate walls, and cold tiles. Ji Ling shivered coldly, and his hands held Hao Tian's hand tightly. Because of the exertion, her pale skin was stained red, like a safflower lycoris blooming in the field.

Half a day later, the sun was setting. Ji Ling's eyes had Hao Tian's familiar fragile fear. She trembled all over, held Hao Tian's wrist tightly, and said with difficulty, "I thought he was here to save me, but I didn't expect it to be the abyss hell of destruction."

"The child's father is my uncle, my late father's own brother." Ji Ling closed her eyes, and Hao Tian saw that two deep tears quickly shed on her delicate face.