Chapter 11 He is mentally ill! ?

Seeing that she took the initiative to send him back, Sheng Yu clenched his hands tightly, opened the car door pretending to be calm and went up.

"sorry to bother you."

Although I was happy in my heart, when I thought about their current relationship, I still expressed my thanks very restrainedly.

"It's nothing. You are here to watch the game for your aunt, so you should give it away."

Jiang Qingmo, who had found the prisoner, was in a good mood, so it was no big deal to pick him up on the way.

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at his hand inadvertently, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Watching a game can get hurt, it seems that there is no doubt that the two of them are really born with an enmity.

"Hands are fine."

Sheng Yu quickly shook his head, and was about to say something, when she suddenly approached.

"you……"

Her approach made Sheng Yu somewhat uncomfortable, even when she approached, subconsciously wanted to move aside.

Fortunately, the smell of lime in his memory reached his nostrils in time, successfully stopping his move.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the person who was re-bandaging his wound. Looking at the thick eyelashes, the straight nose, and the corners of the crimson lips, his heart beat faster than when he watched the game before.

It looked like it was about to explode.

"The bandage is loose." Jiang Qingmo replied coldly.

I didn't notice until he was retying the bandages, and even the bandages were faintly oozing blood.

"Why are you still bleeding?"

There was no medicine kit in the car to give him first aid.

"Master Yang, go to the nearest hospital first." Jiang Qingmo immediately asked the driver to change the route.

She is the only one in this car now, and it won't take much time to go to the hospital and then back to the training ground.

Sheng Yu was very happy to see her temporarily changing course for him, and always felt that her attitude towards him was much better than before backstage.

At least, it is no longer the cold look when he just got off the game.

But when she asked the driver to go to the nearest hospital, Sheng Yu immediately thought of something and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, there's no need to go to the hospital."

Isn't the Tongda Affiliated Hospital the closest to here?

No, he can't go there!
"I see that your injury is not serious. You should go to the hospital. If you accidentally contract tetanus, I can't afford it."

One size fits one size, she Jiang Qingmo still has this principle.

Besides, they are not the kind of enemies who are extremely jealous when they meet. It would be great if they can return to their original state. If they can't go back, she won't force it.

After rewrapping the loose bandage for him, Jiang Qingmo immediately sat back.

She rested her chin on one hand and looked out the window, while the other hand flicked on the phone from time to time, as if waiting for some news.

After a while, the phone suddenly beeped.

Immediately afterwards, an "OK" came from the unlocked phone interface.

When Jiang Qingmo saw it, he raised the corners of his mouth happily.

But now compared to her, Sheng Yu's complexion is getting worse and worse, and even the forehead began to break out in cold sweat.

Don't, don't meet that person, otherwise...

"The hospital is here."

No matter how uneasy he was, 10 minutes later, the black commercial vehicle parked steadily at the entrance of the outpatient department of the hospital.

"Or send it here, I'll let Lu Feng pick it up later."

The person who was about to get out of the car froze, and raised his head suspiciously, "Didn't you just say that Lu Feng is dating?"

Sheng Yu: ...

"Send the Buddha to the west, let's go."

The more he didn't want him to follow, the more Jiang Qingmo felt that there was something tricky about it.

She wanted to see what Sheng Yu was afraid of.

Having said all this, Sheng Yu couldn't refuse anymore, and was afraid of annoying people because of this kind of thing, so he had to bite the bullet and go in together in the end.

Entering the lobby on the first floor, I suddenly remembered the department floor where the man was, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Why did he forget, at this point in time, that person must have already left work, how could he meet him now?
"Huh? Sheng Yu!"

After registering, just turned around the corner of the corridor, a young doctor in a white coat and slippers walked towards him, as if he didn't see the horrifying blackness on his face, he pointed at him and called out his name. name.

"Today doesn't seem to be the time for your consultation, why..."

As Xie Chenyuan said, he turned his eyes to Jiang Qingmo who was beside him, met his four eyes, looked down at the replay of the game on his mobile phone, and then looked at the person in front of him, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

"ginger!"

Before the remaining two words could be said, Jiang Qingmo suddenly leaned over, pinched his nameplate with two fingers, and read out word by word.

"Chief psychiatrist, Xie Chenyuan."

She slowly turned her head while reading the other person's name. If she heard correctly, Sheng Yu is the doctor's patient.

Psychiatry...

Sheng Yu has a mental illness! ?

(End of this chapter)

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