After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Shan raoqiang came out in one breath in order not to make song ran feel guilty.

Although he didn't know the woman very well, he still had the least cognitive judgment, so he tried to put on a calm and uninhibited look and tried to dispel her concerns.

Sure enough, the woman's eyes were bright and deep. She turned to the nurse and asked, "what's the situation of this gentleman? Does he need to stay in the hospital for observation?"

The nurse raised her eyes to observe the man. When she was hesitating, the door not far away was pushed open again. The doctor who had just treated the wound for him came out and took off his mask. "Fortunately, no organs were injured, but there was more blood loss. It is recommended to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. When the later condition is stable, just come back and change the dressing regularly."

Song ran nodded and said to the little nurse, "please, I'll go through the hospitalization formalities for this gentleman."

The little nurse's eyebrows and eyes bent and led the people to go forward. Yan Hao, who was quick eyed and quick at hand, stopped him with one hand, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

The woman heard his footsteps, stared at his half narrowed eyes, looked back at the man with shirt buttons, and coldly ordered: "take care of your young master."

Song Ran is often uncomfortable about being in debt.

She didn't want to be alone with this man, so she followed the little nurse and walked quickly.

Frustrated, Yan Hao turned his head, looked at him with a pitiful look and shouted, "young master..."

The young master looked up in disgust. He couldn't help being attracted by the swollen eye. He stood still and broke down his face to order: "don't talk about it at home."

Seeing that the other party was busy and nodded, he raised his chin in the direction of the corridor entrance, "go back to the hotel and prepare me a set of clean clothes."

This time, Yan Hao's head suddenly stopped. He thought for a moment or shook his head. "I'd better stay here and take care of you. There are patient clothes in the hospital that can be changed later, and I can pick them up tomorrow morning."

He felt that his analysis was good, but the man in front of him was obviously dissatisfied. He raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead. "If you go, you go. There's so much nonsense."

Before leaving, seeing Miss Song who had gone through the formalities and came here again, Yan Hao suddenly brightened up, stretched out his neck and smiled flatteringly: "young master, you want to be alone with Miss Song, don't you? I see. "

Then he shrugged his shoulders, quickly raised his feet and walked away.

Song ran handled it for Shan Rao. It was the best independent ward in the hospital. He was led all the way to the ward. The man's pace was very slow, but he tried to be calm.

Song ran made do with his pace and thanked him, "I can see that they are aimed at me."

"Yes." Shan Rao tried to breathe steadily and nodded in agreement with song Ran's conjecture. "Generally speaking, in half a day, news fermentation will not reach this point. It is obvious that things are planned in advance, including those just now."

They walked slowly. Soon they reached the door of the ward. Song ran pushed the door in, turned on the light, and stood in the door waiting for the man to follow.

Shan Rao stepped in and then added, "you are the only daughter of the Song family. Your father is old now. Only you can come out and support the table at this time. If you have any accidents at this time, those demons and monsters who want to take advantage of the weakness will start a lot better."

After saying that, he also came in, closed the door behind him with his backhand, and stared at the woman in front of him, "so you can't do anything at this time."

At the moment, the man's eyes were sincere and enthusiastic, but in a moment, the enthusiasm degenerated again, with a few evil spirits and fun.

Song ran avoided his eyes and put aside the patient clothes he received from the nurse. "Change them first. You need to rest now. I need to thank you for this. If you want any compensation, you can contact my assistant."

With that, she gathered her eyes, raised her feet and walked to the door.

Before I opened the door, I thought of something again. I put one hand on the door handle and asked, "don't make a public announcement about this matter for the time being. I don't want to add any negative public opinion guidance to the current situation."

Song ran knew that in fact, these words didn't need her to remind him. The man's shrewdness and wisdom were far beyond his appearance of a few debauchery.

Sure enough, the man stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at it. He didn't seem surprised by her instructions, but he didn't mean to answer, so he silently watched people open the door of the ward and leave.

Song ran went along the hospital corridor to the elevator exit. Unexpectedly, when she passed the nurse station, the nurse who had taken her to go through the hospitalization formalities hurried over again.

Seeing song ran, it was like seeing some Savior. After shouting "Miss", he trotted all the way, "this is Mr. Shan's medicine just now. He forgot to take it away. Please tell me to take it before going to bed tonight."

Then he anxiously pointed to the direction behind him, "there's an emergency patient over there. I have to go right away. Please..."

Song ran took the medicine. Before she could respond, the girl jumped out all the way and ran away.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the pills with names in the white plastic bag. Finally, she took a step back, then turned around and walked in the direction of the original ward.

When he heard the knock on the door, Shan Rao was sitting by the bed changing clothes.

Because the wound was torn and painful, his action was very slow. He didn't worry too much at the moment, so he called people in.

Song ran opened the door and saw the man's broad back and strong wheat grain.

Her footsteps were there, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

To her surprise, in addition to the gauze wrapped around her waist, there are many scars, large and small, on the man's back. It seems that they are old wounds that have been healed, but how do you think, the injuries do not accord with the identity of this single young master.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, but no one spoke. The naked man turned his face and looked a little surprised after seeing the woman standing at the door.

"Why are you back?"

Surprise returned to surprise, but he didn't mean to be uncomfortable at all. As usual, he slowly stretched out his arm, took off his half off shirt, and then got up and walked to her.

The lines of his body were clear and clear. When he walked, he took the clothes next to him and changed them. He just stretched his arms with a little force. His waist was wrapped in snow-white gauze and exuded a few bright blood stains.

Song ran looked at it and felt her scalp numb.

But she remained calm and spread out her palm, "your medicine."

The man was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pick it up, simply thanked, put an arm on the door frame and asked, "is there anything else?"

"No." Song ran lowered her eyes and pointed to his waist. "Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Shan Rao said no with a relaxed face. When the woman saw it, she didn't force it. After a gentle answer, she withdrew from the ward.

She didn't know that at the moment when the wards were just closed, the man's ferocious face for a moment because of pain, as well as a long breath of cold air between his lips and teeth.

Who wants you to be in front of the people you care about? It still needs to be pretentious.