Chapter 208 "A Generation of Tianjiao" is being filmed 8
"Why did you get to the hospital?" Qiu Yun said.
"Xiao Luzi said that he saw you covered in blood and came to the hospital."
Qiao Yiran said it easily, not saying that he was panicking when he received a call from Lu Haoyu and the rampage on the road. Just gently stared at the intact person in front of him, and his heart was at peace.
Qiu Yun: ......
When I looked down, I saw that the white shirt on my body was stained with blood at some point, and the material of the clothes was very easy to absorb water and spread, which caused a misunderstanding.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of something falling to the ground at the door of the processing room, and Qiu Yun missed Qiao Yiran's tall and broad shoulders to look over.
Lu Haoyu had a pitiful expression of "I was wrong", and tried to express his appeal silently with his mouth: Sister-in-law, plead for me, I was wrong! I'll run away first!
"Poof", Qiu Yun laughed out loud, Lu Haoyu is really too second, and he doesn't look like a general manager at all.
"Xiao Luzi escaped, he may have been scared too, don't blame him!"
"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped......," Qiao said.
Qiu Yun's words were not wrong, Lu Haoyu was indeed frightened by her several times in a row.
Lu Haoyu originally came to the hospital to get the fucking physical examination report, but just got out of the elevator and saw Qiu Yun being surrounded by people and disappearing around the corner, with a large blood stain in his white clothes.
He panicked, the phone "snapped" to the ground, swallowed saliva nervously, and pressed Qiao Yiran's phone tremblingly.
"Brother, I saw my sister-in-law in the heart hospital, and her white clothes were covered with blood...... Feed? Feed? He was only halfway through his sentence, and he had already hung up the phone.
Lu Haoyu knew that things might not be good, so he immediately jumped down to find Qiu Yun's admission records and emergency room. The surgeon looked around and didn't see a figure, but Qiao Yiran had already arrived.
He was stunned, it would take forty minutes to get here from Qiao's here! How long did his brother take? Ten minutes? Or fifteen minutes?
"What about people? Where's Jiu'er! โ
Qiao Yiran grabbed his shoulders and pinched him, his eyes were scarlet, his hair was messy, and he didn't even have his clothes on. He couldn't believe that this was his brother, his nose was sore, and he actually shed a tear.
Qiao Yiran was frightened by Lu Haoyu's tear and took a step back, as if the sky had fallen.
"Brother...... Youโdon't worry...... I haven't found my sister-in-law yet. But there was no her in the emergency room, which means that she is not seriously injured, and I saw her walk in on her own......"
Qiao Yiran immediately cheered up and went to the nurse's station to inquire, and quietly relieved when he learned that Qiu Yun came with Milan. Lu Haoyu behind him was so frightened that his hands trembled, and his mobile phone fell again.
Sister-in-law is fine! That...... Then he's done!
Bah! Of course, it's best if people are okay! But will his brother kill him......
Qiao Yiran calmed down and went to find Qiuyun according to what the nurse said, Lu Haoyu followed behind him tremblingly, not daring to say a word, and unconsciously began to walk with the same hands and feet.
Arriving at the door of the processing room, Qiao Yiran saw the smiling little woman inside, and completely put his heart back in his stomach. Standing at the door so stupidly, her eyes were full of her.
When he heard her say that the man was so good that she had lost her mind, his eyebrows twisted, and his face was displeased. Walk in and blindfold her, she can only have him in her eyes.
And Lu Haoyu saw Qiu Yun jumping around, so he was completely relieved, and the mobile phone slipped silently, and the new mobile phone was completely scrapped.
When Qiao Yiran received a call from Lu Haoyu, he had just returned home, took off his clothes and was about to take a shower, when he heard that Qiu Yun was covered in blood, his brain stopped working, and he grabbed his bathrobe and drove out.
At this moment, he has no hairstyle, his bathrobe is loose, revealing his hard chest, and he is wearing a crumpled suit pants. It has nothing to do with cleanliness on weekdays.
She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and with tears in her eyes, she carefully arranged the bathrobe and his hair, and put her arms around his waist.
"It's all right! Don't be afraid, I'm fine! It's the blood of Milan. โ
"Hmm." Qiao Yiran let the little woman hold it, and felt that the world was peaceful.
"Can you not sprinkle dog food in front of the patient?" Milan pouted, hand injuries were trivial, and eating dog food was too painful.