Chapter 226: In the Hospital

Song Qingyu opened her eyes and saw a pair of clear and round eyes.

Xu Qingran was wearing the clothes of a waiter, his face was pale, but he still smiled: "It's okay if you're fine." ”

With that, she fainted.

Song Qingyu was stunned for a second, and then took Xu Qingran's fallen body: "Call an ambulance." ”

Li Yuan wanted to run away after smashing people, but was kicked to the ground by Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun's expression was cold: "Stay alive." ”

The strong men received the information, nodded, and closed the door with their backhands, and after a few seconds, Li Yuan's screams were heard inside.

No one cares.

The ambulance arrived soon, Xu Qingran was carried into the ambulance, and Song Qingyu followed.

Yan Miao was still in fright, and when he saw Song Qingyu leaving, he hurriedly grabbed her: "Qingyu ......"

No one wants an accident to happen, Song Qingyu patted Yan Miao's hand and comforted: "It's okay, you go home and rest first." ”

Yan Miao had just been hurt and his mood was extremely unstable, so Song Qingyu asked Jiang Xun to send Yan Miao home first and got into the ambulance by himself.

In the car, Song Qingyu watched the medical staff doing first aid and treating wounds, and her eyes were a little abrupt.

She didn't expect Xu Qingran to help her block this stick.

The smell of disinfectant water from the hospital filled the nasal cavity, and Song Qingyu handed over the fees back and forth to deal with the matter.

The mobile phone rang, and Song Qingyu picked it up.

The man's deep voice came from the earpiece: "Why haven't you come back yet?" ”

Song Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows, her voice was a little tired: "There was an accident, I am in the hospital, and I can't go back for the time being." ”

When Fu Wenzhou heard that she was in the hospital, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he had already got up from the sofa and walked to the door, and he didn't have time to change his coat and shoes, so he went out directly: "Why are you in the hospital?" What's wrong? Which hospital, I'll go right away. ”

Song Qingyu comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not me, it's Xu Qingran." ”

"Xu Qingran?"

Song Qingyu said "um": "Yan Miao's boyfriend called, he originally wanted to hit Yan Miao, but I blocked it, and then Xu Qingran suddenly ran out and helped me block it, and now she is in first aid, the doctor said that she had a concussion, but it is not a big deal, she needs to rest well, and I will leave when she wakes up." ”

Here, Fu Wenzhou had already stepped on the accelerator: "Which hospital." ”

Song Qingyu was stunned and said, "It's so late, don't come, I'll take a taxi back later." ”

Fu Wenzhou asked in a deep voice: "Which hospital?" ”

Song Qingyu reported the name of the hospital.

Fu Wenzhou said, "Wait for me." ”

The phone hung up, the tiredness in Song Qingyu's heart suddenly decreased a lot, and when she turned back to the emergency room again, Xu Qingran had already been pushed out by the nurse, her head and back were wrapped in white gauze, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Song Qingyu asked the doctor, "How is she?" Probably when will you wake up. ”

The doctor looked through the medical records and said, "It's not a big deal, I'll wake up soon." ”

"Okay, thanks." Song Qingyu thanked him.

Song Qingyu arranged Xu Qingran in the VIP ward, the environment was much quieter than downstairs, she sat on the side of the bed, looking at Xu Qingran who had not woken up yet.

Song Qingyu didn't quite understand why Xu Qingran would block that for herself.

But no matter what, he owes her a favor.

Quiet needle drops can be heard in the ward.

Xu Qingran's fingers hanging on the side of the bed moved, and slowly woke up.

What caught his eye was the familiar white wall panel, Xu Qingran blinked, and the whole person was still in a kind of brain downtime.

"Awake?"

The cold voice poured into the eardrums, Xu Qingran was stunned, and it took a while to react to what was happening.

She hurriedly turned her head, but accidentally pulled the wound, and she hissed in pain.

Song Qingyu frowned slightly, and reached out to help her shake the hospital bed up.

Xu Qingran buried his head and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Song Qingyu glanced at her: "It's me who should say thank you to you." ”

Xu Qingran hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no ......"

As soon as she saw Song Qingyu, she was short of words, and she couldn't say a whole sentence for a long time.

Song Qingyu asked her, "Why are you there?" ”

Xu Qingran was afraid that Song Qingyu would misunderstand that she was following her, so she hurriedly explained: "I work part-time there, and the foreman there is the one I met in the night before, she said that the salary here is high, and asked me if I would come, so I came." ”

After a pause, she whispered, "I only sell wine and nothing else." ”

"......" Song Qingyu pursed her lips, "Why do you want to block me." ”

Xu Qingran's head never lifted, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know, I passed by with a drink and saw that figure of you, I was hesitant to say hello to you, but when I saw that the man was going to hit you with a mop, I ran over." ”

Song Qingyu's voice was a little cold, and it even sounded a little ruthless: "Well, thank you this time, you can tell me what compensation you need, if you are short of money, you can withdraw it directly, you can ask for as much as you want." ”

Xu Qingran bit his lip, his eyes were slightly red: "Do you think I helped you for money?" ”

Song Qingyu paused, frowned, and said: "I didn't mean that, I just think that you saved me, I should compensate you, between us, it's better to calculate clearly." ”

"Calculate ......" Xu Qingran finally raised his head: "Are you so afraid of getting involved with us?" ”

"Yes." Song Qingyu admitted.

Xu Qingran saved her, she was grateful, but it was limited to that.

The only compensation Song Qingyu could think of was money.

Because what Xu Qingran lacks most is money.

Although she didn't know why the other party was so short of money, it was clear that selling that jade pendant was enough for Song Ning's medical expenses and her own living expenses.

Xu Qingran took a deep breath, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes: "You don't have to feel guilty, I volunteered to help you block it, I don't want anything, I will earn the money myself, it's too late, you go back first." ”

After speaking, Xu Qingran lay back, pulled the quilt over his head, and curled up in a ball.

Song Qingyu didn't say anything, looked at her quietly for two seconds, and then asked, "Why don't you sell jade pendants." ”

Xu Qingran's voice in the quilt was very deep and muffled.

"That's your stuff, I don't want to sell it and I'm not qualified to sell it."