Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Yu was helpless to the extreme.

"Don't bark." She walked towards Yu Zenan, gesturing with a 'shhh', "This is a hospital. No noise is allowed. You speak quietly."

"Oh." After being trained once, Yu Zenan obediently lowered his voice much.

"Why are you here?" Jing Yu Xiu frowned, "Is it really your brother was shot? How is he now? Is he out of danger?"

Jing Yu was totally unaware of the three questions she asked in a row, and she had already betrayed her emotions.

Yu Zenan looked at her with a smile, "Xunzi, do you know what you look like now?"

"Ok?"

"Just like my little wife who is worried about her husband. Hey, I have to record your present expression and show it to my brother for a while, so that my brother will not feel the pain immediately."

"You still have a mood to joke with me. It seems that your brother has nothing to do with it." Jing Yu blocked his cell phone. "Aren't you engaged today, are you busy with you, I will change clothes. "

"What marriage is planned!" Yu Zenan pouted his lips, "It hurt me for nothing but my brother was playing with me! And, she also dragged the stars down. She almost lost her life."

When Jing Yu heard this, she frowned, "What's the situation?"

"I don't know what the specific situation is. Anyway, it's a match between my brother and Bai Yeqing cloth to catch the blue fight. The two of me and Xingchen are the two pawns of them." Yu Zenan said in a sour voice.

Originally, he was not really unwilling to get engaged with Xingchen. Just half push! There was still some ecstasy. Even if you don't get married at the end, it's okay to refresh yourself!

As a result, when he was ecstatic, he immediately turned into a tragedy.

This strong gap made him feel very upset. Moreover, Xia Xingchen's life was almost caught up.

This account, Yu Zhenan naturally blame his brother.

"Don't change your clothes." Yu Zenan dragged Jing Yu, who was going to the locker room, "I'm here to see you, I really want you to see my brother. He's really hurt!"

Yu Zhenan was actually guilty.

Last night, he made a **** stick and let them take a break. He was very upset and didn't even sleep well. In particular, he knew what kind of existence Jing Jing had for his brother.

If Xia Xingchen had a special position in his own heart, very different from the others, then Jing Yu had the only position in his brother's heart that was exclusive to her.

No one has been here before, and no one will come in the future.

"I don't believe it. I'm really hurt, can you still be so leisurely?" Jing Yu knew Yu Zenan's poor skills and didn't believe him at all.

"I lied to you as a puppy, isn't it? You haven't watched the video on the Internet, so many guns were fired at my brother! He just got a bullet and just came out of the rescue room. I don't know if he is out of danger.

Yu Zenan began to talk blindly, and then he was sad.

Jing Yu stepped back and turned around, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Fool you a puppy!"

"Then you don't say it yet!" Jingyu threw his clothes into his hand and walked away. However, after taking a few steps, I remembered that I didn't know the ward number at all. Yu Zhenan shouted in the back, "VVIP602! 602!"

Jing Yu didn't look back.

After taking two steps, it still seemed too focused, and trot towards the VIP building again.

Yu Zenan looked at the back of the bridge over the hospital, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Brother, go to bed quickly! Close your eyes and pretend to be weak!"

"What are you doing?"

"If you want your sister-in-law to take care of you, just listen to me. By the way, ask a nurse to get a blood bag and apply some blood to yourself. The worse, the better."

"..." Yu Zeyao was speechless.

I probably knew what was going on and didn't say anything. I hung up the phone.

Yu Zeyao stood by the window of the ward thoughtfully. He didn't even change his sick clothes. He was still in the white shirt and trousers. Although his face was colored, his style was not diminished.

To be honest, this kind of skin trauma does not need to be dealt with at all for him.

I really have to deal with it, and I have medicine at home.

However, he just came to the hospital with little trouble. Why he came here, he knew best. Solemn and clear.

Yu Zeyao groaned for a moment, glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and finally said: "Majestic, ask the nurse to bring in a blood bag."

Solemnly stunned for a moment, something unknown. This skin is traumatized, and there is no excessive blood loss. You don't need a blood bag?

"Go." Yu Zeyao didn't explain it, just ordered again. Solemnity responded, bowed his head and went out.

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Jingyu trot all the way to 601. By the door, my breathing was a little short. She didn't want people to see her in such a hurry, she took a deep breath, turned around, straightened her messy hair, and opened the door when her breathing was smooth.

It was quiet in the ward.

Yu Zeyao closed his eyes and lay on the bed with injuries on his face. The quilt was only placed on the chest, and the gauze wrapped under the sick clothes was stained with blood, which was shocking.

Her heart suddenly twisted.

"Miss Jing." Solemnly stood up and greeted her, looking dignified. That way, Jing Yu ’s heart suddenly became a lot heavier. She licked her lower lip. "What did the doctor say?"

"The bullet hit the chest, and the doctor said it was dangerous, and the situation remains to be seen."

As soon as her heart was tight, Jingyu's eyelashes fanned down, and she looked down at the man, her eyes suddenly covered with a thin layer of mist.

Solemnly said: "Miss King, stay with me, I'll go out and smoke."

"it is good."

Jing Yu answered, solemnly and left.

In the ward, it was quiet, she pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed. She didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, but ... it was uncomfortable and depressed. The thought of him still struggling on the edge of life and death, his sore nose, inexplicably wanted to cry.

When you think about it, tears really shed.

She moved her lips, took two breaths, and held Yu Zeyao's hand firmly, as if she was afraid that he would never wake up.

Big tears fell on his palm.

In the end, she even buried her directly in his palm and twitched unscrupulously. I don't know why I was worried about this, but for the first time, I became so fragile that I couldn't hold my tears. She had never been like this before.

After all the upheaval in the family, she would no longer be so weak, even less coquettish.

"Jingyu?"

Suddenly, his voice sounded.