Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

"I'm looking for Qiao Yi." He Yunting's voice was low, like a glass of mellow whiskey, and like a double bass playing in an empty mountain forest.

I have to admit that this is the best voice Qiao has ever heard in two consecutive lives. But at this moment, the sound was like a magic sound filling her ears, so shocked that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all in disarray, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

What the hell, it's a Tibetan Mastiff, why is he here?

Mamma Mia, this lingering death star, this is the rhythm that is going to bite her. It was the first time she had been so close to this big devil since she ran out of the prosperous palace last night. She was separated by a wall. She felt that the unique smell of the big devil followed the air, like a hook. He kept digging into her nose.

He, he, how did he know that her name was Qiao Yi? Could it be that he wore it to the blood donation last night?

Thinking of the resentful eyes the big devil once looked at her.

No way, her legs are weak!

The chatter inside came intermittently,

"No, no, it's my brother who saved your son, not me. It's not appropriate for you to save me. If my brother finds out, my brother will scold me."

"Little Qiao Er, don't be in a hurry to refuse, aren't we here to wait for your brother to come back? By the way, where has your brother gone?" asked a cheerful voice completely different from He Yunting.

"I, I don't know. After the examination in the afternoon, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep. When I woke up, my brother was gone."

"Then, why don't you call your brother and ask him?" the man said again.

"what?"

"Oh, that's fine, my brother is very busy with work, and I don't know if I can get through. I'll give it a try."

Sure enough, it was caused by blood donation. As soon as Qiao heard his brother said that he was going to call him, his hair stood up all at once. He turned around and ran, and rushed into the stairwell in one breath.

The phone vibrated tirelessly in his trouser pocket, and with a shake of his hand, Qiao took out the phone, clicked for a long time, and connected.

"Hey, brother, it's me."

Joe gasped, "Say, what's the matter."

"Brother, you are breathing so hard, what are you doing?"

"I, I'm at work. I have a lot of work today. The boss called me over ahead of time. Are you hungry? Brother may not be able to go back today, there is a lot of work, and you have to stay all night. You may not be able to finish it tomorrow. , The day after tomorrow, it's also hanging. Anyway, I can't say anything for the past few days. Didn't you transfer to the intensive care unit? If you have anything, just ring the bell, and there will be a nurse sister to take care of you, you must listen to them. "

In the ward, Qiao Er's small blue-screen mobile phone has no sound insulation function at all. What Qiao Yi said, without a word, was heard clearly by the three present.

He Yuncheng raised his eyebrows.

He Yunting frowned.

Zhao also did not respond.

Joe looked at the man sitting on the sofa across from him tremblingly. Qiao Er didn't know his name or his job, but Qiao Er was sure that this man must be a big man.

Because he was simply sitting there, he seemed to be a natural leader with a strong aura. Although he had a calm expression since he entered the door, Qiao Er could still feel the very strong radiance emanating from him. of pressure.

The palm of his hand holding the phone kept sweating, "Well, brother, brother, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, what's the matter, hurry up, I'm still busy." As soon as Qiao Yi heard it, he guessed what Qiao Er was going to say, and urged him deliberately.

"Brother, me, an uncle came to my ward."

uncle……

Today, auntie, I really can't figure it out. It's only in the third watch~ Please forgive me, little cuties, let me slow down, alright, I'll make up for it tomorrow~