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Today, even if they waited until she was out of the hospital and then besieged, even if they were also used by others, the same black and white was reversed, and Yun would not be so annoyed when thinking about it. At that time, when he was busy with nurses and doctors, Yun was very angry.

Because these reporters are coming to her, she is really afraid of her own reasons, causing a critical life that is too late to be treated.

That night, Yun Xiang's family members sent the doctor to Yun Xiang's Weibo and left a message.

[I really appreciate Yun Yunxiang’s ability to send my wife and child to the doctor in time. The doctor said that the child had a blood clot in the skull. If it is sent later, it may not be rescued. Here I also agree with Yun Xiangxiang's point of view, hoping that relevant departments can attach importance to special public places like hospitals. 】

Song Meng sent his Weibo to Yun think about it. Many clouds ran to comfort others. Yun thinks that he felt a little guilty. After all, his wife and children were affected by her, but such an apology cannot be said directly.

Not because of her reputation and fear of being blamed, but the police also requested confidentiality in this case.

Yun thinks that Song Qian can only check the family's financial situation to see if she needs to donate anonymously.

"Don't be so troublesome, I will say hello to the hospital, and will naturally minimize their medical expenses." Song Mian heard Yun Xiang think of Song Qian and said.

"Are you a national medical card?" Yun thinks a little speechless, "Do you have any say in any hospital?"

"The right to speak is not daring, but the exchange of interests is a very simple matter." Song Mian thought about Yun Yun. "The National One Card, you too underestimate your boyfriend."

"Uh huh, you are not a national one-card, you are a global one, and the biggest treasure I have picked up in my life is you." Yun Xiang thought and nodded to him.

"Isn't it? Girlfriend, you perfun me like this, but I will be sad." Song Mian's tone was aggrieved.

"Come on, Mr. Song Mian, you are not suitable to take the route of a little baby dog. Don't make this kind of wronged appearance in front of me." Yun Xianggui gave him a glance and sat cross-legged and asked him, "That person is There are not many helpers?"

Otherwise, how could it be possible to lay down such a big picture, and Song Qian and the medical staff could not be returned for a long time, leaving plenty of time to capture her.

"It should have been a person who had something to do with his interests." Song Mian poured a cup of hot water to think about Yun, looked at Yun Xiang to avoid, and stared at her faintly.

Yun thinks that she is guilty and can only take a few sips from the cup. She, like all girls, generally dislikes drinking hot water.

Especially in the midsummer now, the emperors are so hot. Although their houses are cool, they still want to eat ice.

But Song Mian is a doctor, the most important thing is to keep in good health, and always like to give her hot water.

"Yes, he sold so many stolen jewelry." Yun thought and nodded, there must be many customers.

Being able to do business with such blood-stained people is not a good person.

"Relax, he has a lot of lives in his hands, and the theft of jewelry has amounted to more than 100 million yuan. The death penalty is inevitable." Song Mian appeased Fuyun, "After waiting to find out the people related to him over there, I will let my father go with him These people are reasonable."

"Huh?" Yun thinks of tilting his head and looking at Song Mian, "reasoning reason?"

Song Mian raised a corner of his lips, revealing a very meaningful smile: "My father is a gentleman. The gentleman doesn't talk, he likes reasoning with people the most."

At this moment, the simple Yun thought nodded: "With deterrence, I appreciate Uncle Song's approach."

The smile on Song Mi’s lips and lips spread to the eyebrows and spread to the bottom of his eyes. Looking at such a pure girlfriend, he didn’t explain what he explained, lest his father would accuse him of destroying his image in the mind of his future daughter-in-law.

Song Qian was speechless and looked at the sky. Only their Song family knew that their lord was not easy to reason with others. Once the words "reason reason" were spoken, it would not be far from the annihilation of the other army.

The "reason" and death notice in the mouth of their self-proclaimed gentleman are equal.

"When are you leaving?" Yun thinks that she didn't notice anything strange, did not see Song Yao, Song Mian must have come back temporarily.

"Together with you one day tomorrow, and leave the day after tomorrow." Song Mian had long thought about it.

"When will you come back?" Yun thought and asked again.

Song Mian felt a little weird: "This is not the first time we have separated, why do you care about my return this time?"

Is he going too long this time? If this is the case, Song Mian has to consider how to arrange for a long-term business trip in the future.

"Don't you ever have a birthday?" Yun thought about him and asked, "You have a birthday in two weeks."

"You said to me that you are not the one who values ​​these days." Song Mian remembers Yun think about that when she was on her birthday.

"I don't care about myself..."

Halfway through, Yun thinks of reacting under Song Mian's bright smile. She doesn't care about her, but she cares about Song Mian; similarly, Song Mian cares about her, and probably doesn't care about her.

"Don't you expect me to give you a gift?" Yun thought and asked again.

"With you, every day is worth looking forward to."

His voice was like petals falling, soft as if with a charming fragrance.

"Very good, Mr. Song, we have the same concept again." Yun Xiang thinks that Song Qian is also around him, and circle his waist. "We make an appointment, we can order at any other day, and each other's birthday every year. , Be sure to spend it together."

Speaking of her little finger playfully, Song Mian indulgedly hooked her little finger: "Okay."

"We will have two special days in the future." Yun thinks happily with a seal of his thumb.

"Temporarily two." Song Mian emphasized, and then those purple and black eyes twirled like a vortex, "The most important thing should be the wedding anniversary."

Yun thought about pushing him away: "You think beautifully, wait slowly."

"Girlfriend, I missed your 17th birthday, and you missed my 27th birthday, don't you feel sorry?" Song Mian asked softly.

Yun Xianxiang's ears are hot, and she doesn't need to know Song Mian's next words, she just returned: "No regrets."

"It's a heartfelt girlfriend." Song Mian's tone was full of spoils. "I feel very sorry, so I don't want to have fewer wedding anniversaries."

"The legal marriage is 20 years old!" Yun thinks about it, "Can you marry me as soon as I was born?"

"Then I will wait another two years, so that there will not be one less wedding anniversary." Song Mian followed the trend.

"Oh, Mr. Song, don't come to seduce me. If I'm 20, you can marry me, you are ruthless!"