"Ding", the elevator stopped on the 15th floor.

Shao Jilang walked out, he looked at the house number, the door of 1502 was half-hidden, and there was light coming out.

"Lanting?" He pushed the door open.

I don't know what program is playing on the TV, and a group of people sing around the campfire, and the melody is very light.

[It's okay, whatever, whatever you say, I'm willing to go, the little train, the swinging melody ......].

After taking a few more steps, he finally saw Rantin lying on the couch with a long trail of blood on the ground.

"Lanting!"

Shao Jilang carefully held her up, only then did he find that she was embarrassed, he looked up, saw a shirt dress drying on the balcony, took it and put it on her, and ran out of the door with her.

Lan Ting woke up in a daze, she thought she was dreaming, and raised her hand to touch Shao Jilang's chin: "Why are you here?" ”

Shao Jilang's feet were fast, but his breath was not chaotic at all: "Save your life." ”

He carefully placed Lanting in the back seat, only three kilometers from the nearest hospital, and in a few minutes, he was there.

Sent to the emergency room, after a series of examinations, Lanting finally lay down on the hospital bed.

She had a thick bandage around her head, her face was still swollen, and the slap marks were very obvious.

"Tsk." Shao Jilang sat on the square stool next to the bed, "It's fine in the morning, why did it become so pitiful at night." ”

Lan Ting only fell asleep quietly, and after a while, tears rolled down his face, but the man did not wake up.

"Doesn't it hurt, Lanting, don't cry." came in a hurry, not even wrapping tissues, Shao Jilang could only wipe her tears in a hurry.

Her tears were so hot that she couldn't wipe them clean, and the pillow soon became wet.

Lan Ting cried silently for a long time, and Shao Jilang finally simply didn't wipe her, just watched her cry.

She was really good, frowning and crying, without any sound, and her eyelids were red from crying.

He slowly clenched his hands into fists on his knees, and an inexplicable anger swelled up in his heart, at this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang, he hurriedly suppressed the voice, and looked at Lan Ting, she was no longer crying, and she hadn't woken up yet.

He walked out of the emergency room, pressed the answer button, and the laughter on the opposite side came out, both men and women, very lively.

"Ji Lang, why haven't you arrived yet, where are you going?"

Shao Jilang paced back and forth a few steps: "I have something to do today, let's make an appointment another day." ”

"Eh, eh, eh......" He hung up the phone before he could finish speaking, and then turned to silent mode.

………………

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lanting was awakened by the biological clock, she opened her eyes, and the footsteps outside were very chaotic, and the dripping sound of various machines came and went, but she could not see anything, a curtain cut it all out.

Her mind slowly turned, Han Pingtao's hideous face appeared in front of her, she shrank for a moment, and then her hand touched a person.

She looked up slightly, and the man was lying on the side of her bed, his face facing her, as if he was asleep.

It's Shao Jilang.

His hand was next to hers, she rubbed it gently, Shao Jilang slept very lightly, and then woke up.

"How are you feeling?" He got up and touched her forehead, "It's not burning, does it still hurt?" ”

Lan Ting wanted to shake her head, but the pain soon came, and she whispered, "It doesn't hurt if you don't move." ”

"Where's the face?"

Face? Lan Ting remembered the slap he received last night, covered his face with his hands, and looked worried: "It's over, I'm not disfigured, right?" ”

Shao Jilang sat down again: "Worry more about your head." ”

She frowned: "He hit me too hard, don't slap my face crooked." ”

As soon as the words fell, her stomach rumbled, and Lan Ting smiled a little embarrassedly: "From yesterday to now, I haven't eaten a bite." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "I originally ordered takeout, but before I could eat it, I was beaten." ”

Shao Jilang took out his mobile phone and opened the takeaway software: "Eat some porridge and eggs now, I'll give you some." ”

She thanked her: "I'm sorry Dr. Shao, I'm sorry for your trouble, I was stunned yesterday, and I didn't pay attention to the distress call to you, and I am really sorry that you kept me all night." ”

He was still ordering takeout, looked up at her, and after a night's sleep, her complexion was much better, and the slap marks on her face had subsided a little, and it was not so terrifying.

Shao Jilang didn't answer her words, ordered the order, and put down the phone: "Who called you?" ”