Custody class?

Seven o'clock at the latest?

Wind Groan calculated the time.

"That means they're working longer than they do."

Zhang Boer nodded, looked at it, and suddenly said with emotion: "Fortunately, I didn't study well." ”

"Snap", Zhang Boer's head was slapped by the wind.

"Boss—"

"What nonsense are we in the live broadcast room of positive energy, so let's talk about it in the live broadcast later."

"Oh."

In Zhang Boer's oh, Feng Yin closed today's live broadcast.

She did find the children tired, but how could there be so many perfect things?

Some people will compare the present with the past, but how can there be comparison?

The national conditions are different, the times are different, and the people are also different.

No one knows right or wrong right now, walk slowly, look slowly.

The three of them quickly finished the snacks they bought, packed up the garbage, threw it into the trash can, each of them wiped their mouths, and prepared to go home.

When Feng Yin was about to get up, the mobile phone rang, it was Lin Yu's number.

"Hey, why is Lin Yu's phone in your hand?"

Feng Yin asked, Zhang Boer and Li Sanyi immediately got up and stared at Feng Yin, what happened to Lin Yu?

"Okay, we'll be right over."

Feng Yin hung up the phone, his eyes deepened, and he looked at Zhang Boer and Li San: "Get in the car first, Lin Yu had a car accident, in the hospital, there is no danger to life." ”

A few words made Zhang Boer and Li Sanyi feel like they were on a roller coaster.

The three of them were not slow, they quickly got into the car, and Zhang Boer drove towards the hospital.

At this time, Li Sanyi had time to ask what was going on.

Feng Yin shook his head and said, "I don't know Lin Yu's boyfriend, Song Mingda's call." ”

As soon as Li San heard this, he didn't ask any more, but just asked for comfort: "Lin Yu will be fine." ”

The wind groaned, but didn't say anything.

When they left, it happened to meet the evening rush hour, and the speed was not fast.

A few people were anxious, but there was no good way.

It was almost seven o'clock when I arrived at the hospital.

According to the information given by Song Mingda, the three of them went to the inpatient department and found the ward of a single room.

"Dangdang—"

There was a click, and it was Song Mingda who opened the door.

Song Mingda's eyebrows were a little tired, and he leaned sideways to get out of the way.

"You're here, Lin Yu is inside."

Feng Yin nodded and walked into the hospital room.

About 20 square meters in size, a hospital bed, there is an independent toilet at the door, not big, but very clean, the smell of disinfectant water.

Lin Yu's face was not ugly, and when he saw the wind groaning, he greeted him with a smile.

"Boss!"

Feng Yin's gaze fell on Lin Yu's ankle wrapped in gauze, there was no plaster, and it didn't look like there was a fracture.

"What's going on?"

Under Lin Yu's explanation, they knew what had happened.

Recently, Lin Yu has been running the affairs of Fengmu Company, because they want to make shampoo, and the raw materials are very important.

Most of the formulas given by Feng Yin are made of natural materials and rarely use chemicals.

After Lin Yu purchased a batch of medicinal herbs, under the analysis of professionals, the quality of this medicinal herb was average.

Lin Yu doesn't want to settle, this is her first career, she is really attentive and wants to do a good job.

So when she went to buy raw materials, she followed.

Although she didn't understand, she had asked a lot from Feng Yin before, and with the help of the notes given by Feng Yin, Lin Yu personally went to the origin of the medicinal herbs.

It was this place of origin, a narrow country road, that she accidentally broke her foot and fell into a ditch in order to avoid the car coming from the opposite side. (End of chapter)