Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Song dongrou's forehead suddenly jumps. She quickly turns around and rushes into the bathroom. She grabs a corner of the sink and bends down. She gags. She doesn't spit anything out, but she feels that her throat is blocked by thousands of troops.

It didn't stop until the vomit was nearly prolapsed.

Song dongrou raised her hand, took a handful of cold tap water, splashed a little water on her forehead, took out two Mint sweets from the bag as quickly as she could, tore open the wrapping paper in a hurry, and threw them back and forth into her mouth.

Until the hard candy completely melted on the tip of the tongue, the pungent and cool peppermint flavor stormed her whole mouth, and her broken mind gathered again and came back to her body little by little.

Song dongrou gasped for a while. Without looking at her pale face in the mirror, she ran all the way out of the door of the hospital, twisting her white Land Rover and roaring away.

A taxi came in front of him. As soon as he got around the corner, before he could help him on the right road, he saw a new white Land Rover whistling.

As soon as his eyes glared, he twisted the steering wheel to the side and the two cars passed by.

The driver was scared out of a cold sweat, and his sleepiness disappeared completely.

He thumped the steering wheel and scolded, "run so fiercely, do you want to burn yourself in the crematorium?"

Xue Yunlan ignored his rude words and waved his arm anxiously and said, "OK, master, just stop there. Ah, ok... You wait downstairs. I'll come down right away."

The driver scolded me so much, but actually he was very steady when he was driving.

He just found a narrow gap in the car mountain and the sea of cars. He stuffed his yellow green taxi into it, and then waved his hand to Xue Yunlan and readily promised, "no problem."

Make complaints about the parking place of Xue Yunlan, who rushed to the taxi very worried and ran towards the upstairs.

As soon as Gu Beihua got up from his bed, he heard a familiar cry coming from the corridor.

He rubbed some painful forehead and went out to have a look. Sure enough, he saw Xue Yunlan asking the little nurse on duty at the nurse station.

He gave Xue Yunlan a virtual hand, "Yunlan, I'm here."

Xue Yunlan heard his voice, quickly released the corner of the little nurse's clothes, rushed over and helped him. Before he stood still, his words blurted out one step ahead of his actions, "Beihua, what's the matter with you? How can you go to the hospital well?"

Gu Beihua clenched his teeth and lowered his voice a little. "Go back first, go back again."

It's too humiliating to talk about how he was fainted by a group of people he once looked down upon in public. Gu Beihua didn't even think about it, so he felt that he couldn't do such a thing.

See his face not worry, Xue Yunlan also did not dare to ask, forced those blocked in the throat of the question all swallow back, honestly helped him to the elevator.

Gu Beihua is really weak.

His face turned white, his eyes and forehead were blue. When he walked, he seemed to have just been drunk, and every step was empty, like stepping on cotton.

It can be seen that he is trying his best to adjust his body balance, but even so, most of his body weight is involuntarily pressed on Xue Yunlan.

Xue Yunlan clenched her teeth and held him silently.