See his attitude.

The nursery rhyme began to doubt his guess. This man was like a wood. He didn't look like he would deliberately help himself.

Who can help others with such a bad face.

Thinking of this, the nursery rhyme didn't bother to ask. Otherwise, if it was really his own amorous words, he was still a little embarrassed. He glanced at the expressionless man in front of him. The nursery rhyme waved his hand and said, "it's all right, bye."

Chu Ye frowned without trace, then turned and left.

He walked very freely without hesitation.

The bodyguard on one side looked at Chu ye who was walking away and said coldly, "Miss, we should go back to the hospital."

"Oh, OK." the nursery rhyme turns and walks down. You will feel a little dizzy when you go down the stairs quickly.

It seems that the doctor didn't let him leave the hospital for a reason. This head... Feels like it's broken.

Xiao Yijin and Lao Zhang stood in the distance and watched the nursery rhyme be taken into the car by the bodyguard.

Lao Zhang looked sideways at his young master's sad face and whispered, "young master, it's not a way to go on like this. It seems that the old man is serious this time."

"Of course I know he's serious, but I can't come hard now, otherwise I'll annoy the old man. I'm afraid I won't even see him at that time." Xiao Yijin stretched out her hand and pressed her temple, feeling an unprecedented headache.

In the evening, the nursery rhyme hung water in the ward. Because it was hot, the nursery rhyme always wore a hat, and there were faint signs of inflammation in the wound under the bandage.

The doctor, like a Tang monk, has been reading in pieces. He didn't dare to say a nursery rhyme, so he had to let the doctor talk.

Fortunately, there was no exam the next day. You don't have to wear that airtight hat, otherwise the wound will worsen.

Finally, when the doctor left, the nursery rhyme lay on the hospital bed and was about to squint for a while, Jiang Ya came with a bag.

The nursery rhyme yawned and asked, "Xiaoya, what did you bring me?"

"Good thing." Jiang Ya smiled mysteriously and took out two thick textbooks from the bag

Nursery rhyme: "

Jiang Ya: "there will be an exam the day after tomorrow. Although it's said that temporary cramming doesn't play a big role, it's better to read than not. Read well. I'll go first. Xiaofeng is still waiting for me."

Jiang Ya ran away.

The nursery rhyme looked at the two thick books and sighed. He was idle in the hospital, so he read well.

At about 11 pm, the nursery rhyme was about to go to bed, but he saw two bodyguards standing at the door leave.

It was quiet outside. The nursery rhyme suddenly remembered to come with the hospital ghost films Jiang Ya had seen in the dormitory. The window was not closed, and a gust of wind blew over

The cool feeling made Jiang Ya feel that the whole pores were open and the hairs stood up.

In the past, maybe nursery rhymes would not be so timid, but she felt inexplicably counselled after experiencing these things recently.

At this time, the nursery rhyme was a little regretful and drove away the nurse hired by the old man. After all, it seems a little scary to stay alone in this ward at night

Slowly propped up and stood up, the nursery rhyme felt dark in front of him and fell back to bed heavily.

After a while, the nursery rhyme stood up and walked slowly to the door, trying to lock the door. Before he reached the door, he heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

She reached out and locked the door, but did not return to the hospital bed. Instead, she took her mobile phone, stood behind the door, opened the wechat list and sent all the things she could ask for help: come to the hospital for help!

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