Dear, Let's Make it Public

"Quick, quick! Hurry to the hospital and call 120. " When Jane was in a panic, she called out.

"This is the desert. Call 120 and drive quickly."

The director still had a wound in his hand, so he asked the photographers around to pick up Li Xiangxiang and song Yanran and quickly sat in the car to the hospital.

Song Yanran's arm is also pierced with a few pieces of glass, it looks very painful, but song Yanran tightly bites the lower lip.

Her eyes were closed, her lips were pale, and the sweat on her forehead rolled down, but she said nothing.

"How are you, sister Yanran?" Xiao Meng sits beside song Yanran and wants to be sent to the hospital. The voice of greeting also has trembling. It can be heard that Xiao Meng is afraid.

Ning Ke is sitting in front of Li Xiangxiang, a face of concern behind the cat waist to see, "Miss Li, are you ok?"

Li Xiangxiang was better. She fell down more quickly, so the glass slag just hit her. Song Yanran rolled onto the glass slag after she fell down, so the injury was more serious.

"I've scratched my arm. You can't see clearly." Li Xiangxiang is in a very bad mood now. Looking at the situation of song Yanran beside her, she has all her grievances sent to Ning Ke.

Although Ning Ke didn't listen well, she still had an innocent expression on her face.

"Don't worry, Miss Li. You can get to the hospital soon." The car is going very fast. It's the deputy director who is responsible for this.

After arriving at the hospital, two people were directly sent to the emergency department. Li Xiangxiang came out soon, but she strongly demanded to be hospitalized.

There were only a few small bruises on her arm, but she asked the doctor to bandage her and go through the hospitalization procedures. All the bodyguards around her were also on guard.

"What do you eat? I'm in danger. You don't know that song Yanran is sitting in Jiang Haonan's car. Jian Ran is driving. Jiang Haonan and song Yanran are sitting in the back. Xiaomeng is sitting in Jian Ran's co driver.

Jiang Haonan looked at Song Yanran and fell into silence.

Song Yanran stomach tumor matter, Jiang Haonan has not dared to tell her, but now has been preparing for surgery.

See song Yan Ran cover stomach, Jiang Haonan some worry, "how, stomach discomfort?"

Looking at Jiang Haonan's frown, song Yanran reaches out to smooth his frown.

"Stomachache, what are you doing so nervous? It's almost noon. I haven't eaten yet. I'm hungry. "

Looking at Song Yanran's relaxed look, Jiang Haonan's big stone in his heart feels more heavy. He knows that song Yanran just doesn't want them to worry, so he just pretends to be OK there.

Jian ran didn't ask Jiang Haonan and song Yanran for their opinions, but took several people directly to a hotel.