When these problems crossed Song Qingqing's heart, she didn't know what was wrong with her. The blood all over her body suddenly turned back, her heart suddenly jumped three times, and an unspeakable strange feeling spread all over the face. Her whole body.

It wasn't until she buckled up his clothes and covered the quilt that she couldn't see the scar, the strangeness in her body dissipated a little.

...

Just like the time Su Zhinian was injured in the head, Dr. Xia came over and gave Su Zhinian an examination, slinged the needle, left some medicine and asked to leave.

When Song Qingchun sent Dr. Xia downstairs, she also specifically asked Dr. Xia Su Zhinian how did the abdominal injury come from?

When Dr. Xia heard this, his expression looked a little weird, and he paused for a while before he put a smile on his face to Song Qingchun and said, "I don't know this, I saw him At that time, he was already like this."

Intuition tells Dr. Song Qingchun that Xia is lying, but she can't find evidence of Dr. Xia's lies. Moreover, Dr. Xia doesn't want to say that she can't force her to ask, so she believes that she really says goodbye to Dr. Xia.

When Dr. Xia left, she returned to the bedroom upstairs and sat on the bed to watch Su Zhinian, who was doing a needle hang. Without knowing what happened in her mind, she got around the scar again. She always felt... that scar, Hidden behind is an unknown secret.

...

Three hours later, Song Qingchun pulled a needle for Su Zhinian, held a cotton swab on his wrist to stop bleeding, put a band-aid on him, and raised his hand to touch his head. She was afraid that he would suddenly feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night, so she continued to stay by the bed.

As the night turned around, Song Qingchun's sleepiness became stronger and stronger. She forced her eyelids to prevent herself from closing, and from time to time she would touch Su Zhinian's head.

Song Qingchun didn't know how many times he repeated this action until the sky outside was bright, Su Zhinian's fever finally disappeared, and she was exhausted, she finally lay on the bed and closed her eyes. .

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When Su Zhinian opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was already bright, and the summer sunlight sprinkled half of the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows without curtains.

After the fever, his body showed fatigue and weakness from his bones. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open for a while before remembering what happened last night.

He remembered that he desperately endured the physical discomfort and wanted to wait for Song Qingchun to leave, but he didn't know if she left or did not leave at last, and people would not be aware...but he is now in his own home...

Su Zhinian turned his eyes and looked at the indoor environment.

There is a mobile infusion stand next to the bed, hanging two empty infusion bottles, the hanging needle is tied to the bottle cap, and a band-aid is attached to the back of his hand.

He frowned slightly, as if he knew something, and sat up suddenly, and then saw Song Qingchun lying beside the bed, sleeping soundly.

The sunlight outside the window happened to hit her upper body, turning her hair and the mud on her face into golden yellow.

The clothes on her body had not been changed. They were the ones that were soiled when she fell last night. The dirty water on her clothes had dried up and covered with mud.

The hands and arms have been washed, and the pillow is white and tender and clean and dry under her head.

So... after he passed out last night, she sent him back?

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