Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 400 Affirming Something (3)
Standing beside him was his classmate who worked on the project together, and now he is a well-known burn specialist in the third hospital. Seeing him staring at the infusion room, he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Song Yi said lightly, but his brows were furrowed, "I seem to see someone I know." He withdrew his gaze and fell on the faces of the people around him, "I'll go say hello, and I'll look for you later."

The man nodded, "Okay."

The infusion room was crowded with people, which can almost be described as a sea of ​​people. Under such circumstances, Song Yi still saw Ye Chen at a glance. It is conceivable that he really took Boss Ling's words to heart.

On the other side, as the medicine was infused into the body along the blood vessels, Ye Chen had already woken up. When she opened her eyes, there was no one around her. The person who was infusion next to her told her kindly, "The person who accompanied you , to buy porridge for you."

Ye Chen forced a smile to her, and wanted to continue to close his eyes. The palms that were stitched up without anesthesia felt pain star by star. He felt his heart was being held in his hands, beating chugs.

It hurts, it really hurts, and before he knew it, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Ye Chen's back, and his entire vest was soaked.

The LCD TVs were hung at both ends of the infusion room, as if to distract her attention and ease the pain in her palms. She opened her eyes and looked at the TV not far away, hanging in mid-air.

Nowadays, the quality of people has improved a lot. At least those who choose TV channels are not bad in quality. They know that there are all kinds of flowers and people's hearts, so they set the channel on the news channel with little controversy.

What was broadcasting on the TV was social news. Ye Chen looked at it vaguely, and suddenly saw a very familiar face. Before she could understand, the young girl who was talking to her just now screamed, " Ah You……"

She widened her eyes, opened her mouth wide, looked at Ye Chen, and wanted to see some monster, or some kind of terrorist, anyway, she seemed terrified, "Why do you look so similar to her?"

Ye Chen understood, frowned, ignored the people around her, raised her head and continued to watch the TV, amidst the cadence of the host's report, she quickly figured out what happened when she was away for the past two days.

Ziwei killed Mingzhu!
How is this possible?But... She stared blankly at the picture that popped up on the TV. The girl with short hair and haggard face sitting in a wheelchair was not Ziwei, whoever she was.

At this time, the girl next to her also calmed down, and pushed her with her elbow, "I'm so sorry, I thought you were her because you look so similar, haha..."

Ye Chen didn't speak, just stared at the TV screen with two eyes.

The girl's voice continued to reach her ears, "But having said that, except for one with long hair and one with short hair, you two really look alike, basically exactly the same."

Ye Chen closed his eyes again, listening to the girl's chatter, his heart felt bitter, could it be different?They are really siblings.

"Sister-in-law." While the light above her head was covered by someone, a familiar voice came from her ear.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the person who came, "Song Yi."

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yi's face was gloomy, and he looked at the label on the infusion bottle. When he saw that it was just an ordinary anti-inflammatory drug, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl next door who received the infusion had long been attracted by Song Yi's appearance, which looked like a handsome man, but not as rough as a handsome man; Hang anti-inflammatory drugs to reduce inflammation."

"Shut up, did I ask you?" Song Yi's eyes froze, and he interrupted the girl who was full of admiration viciously.

The girl was stunned, her small face changed from red to blue, then from blue to white, and finally she snorted coldly, stood on tiptoe and took the medicine bottle to find another place.

Song Yi is actually a very gentlemanly man. If he hadn't been extremely irritable, he wouldn't have gotten angry at a girl who was okay in appearance and enthusiastic in heart. Of course, why she is enthusiastic is another matter.

Song Yi picked up Ye Chen's hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, he is a medical student, excluding andrology, which he is best at now, in fact, he is proficient in every subject.

With just one glance, one could tell how badly she was injured by seeing the thickness of the gauze.

"Sister-in-law, who did it?" Song Yi gritted his teeth, and Ye Chen had a feeling that once he told who it was, he would immediately vent his anger on him, and smiled, "I accidentally hurt myself."

In terms of medicine, Song Yi is not so easy to fool, "Really?"

While avoiding his eyes, Ye Chen also withdrew his hand, "Really."

"Sister-in-law, I'm working on a project, and I'm worried that I won't be able to hurt my hand like this, so why don't you teach me?" Song Yi, once he gets serious, is like this, and what he says is not unpleasant, But it was very embarrassing and embarrassing.

Ye Chen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered like two extremely soft butterfly wings, "Why are you here?"

Song Yi smiled, and simply sat down beside Ye Chen, turned his face and looked straight at her, "Sister-in-law, you haven't answered me yet."

This is not a reminder, but an aggressive embarrassment.

Ye Chen turned his face to look at him, his palm-sized face turned red instantly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and just as he was about to speak, he was picked up by someone, who was sitting on a hard bench just now, and was moved to his lap in a blink of an eye .

In summer, Ye Chen could clearly feel that person's body temperature through only [-]% of the thin fabric.

The voice rang in the ear, with a burning breath, "wife, what do you want to answer him?"

Seeing Boss Ling coming, Song Yi basically jumped up from the stool, stood on the side, lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, "Boss Ling..."

Because of Song Yi's surprise, the people in the infusion room all looked at them. Ye Chen was thin-skinned and buried his head in the man's chest.

Leaning on such a majestic and generous chest, Ye Chen felt an indescribable peace of mind. He didn't pay attention to what the two men said, and closed his eyes again.

At present, she still doesn't know that there is another reason for her drowsiness, and she always thinks that this is a normal phenomenon during pregnancy.

(End of this chapter)