Ying Shao is a Girl

After dinner, Ying Junchu told Ling Yiche that she had asked someone to transfer Shao Yun to another hospital.

Shao Yun has been transferred to Didu City Hospital, the best hospital in China.

She ordered to use the best medical equipment and hire the best doctors to treat Shao Yun.

The night is getting darker, the cool breeze is blowing, and the withered yellow leaves are falling silently.

Ying Junchu drove Ling Yiche to the Imperial City Hospital.

Ling Yiche squeezed his left hand slightly with his right hand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ying, for causing you trouble again..."

His voice was low and weak.

But Ying Junchu could still hear clearly.

She frowned slightly, a little impatient.

"..."

I don't really want to talk to him.

This weakling said sorry only when saying thank you.

Can you say something else?

Is he a repeater?

Her ears almost felt like cocoons.

A little annoying.

There was silence in the car, and the leaves outside the car window rustled in the night wind.

"Mr. Ying, I..." The young man's red lips moved, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"What?" Her tone was cold.

But he didn't show any impatience.

"I……"

He felt a little embarrassed to say it.

The boy's hesitating look made her want to hit him!

Not only do I want to hit people, I also kind of want to kill people.

The first time Ying Jun looked at him, his eyes were cold.

What are you!

Should we say it or not?

You can't make a penny in the mall like you!

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Ying Junchu's tone was cold and his eyes were not very kind.

For the second time today she doubted her patience.

"Mr. Ying, you have helped me too much. I may...not be able to repay the money I owe you in this life..."

The young man buried his head, his eyelids drooped, and his tone was full of disappointment.

Ling Yiche owed Ying Junchu several hundred million in total.

At present, there is no way to pay it off.

"..."

Yingjun was speechless at first.

She really didn't want to talk to him.

The ghost needs him to pay back the money!

It was only a few hundred million, but Ying Junchu really didn't take it seriously. She never thought about asking Ling Yiche to pay back the money.

It was just a reason to keep him around.

Unexpectedly, he has been struggling with this.

Really speechless.

"There is always a way." Ying Junchu responded to him casually.

At the beginning, she tried to keep Ling Yiche by her side in order to find out what Ying Hua said about the fateful connection between them.

And Ling Yiche’s eyes are exactly the same as Xiaojiu’s.

But now...

Her thoughts seemed to have gradually changed.

-

The hospital has arrived.

Ling Yiche opened the door and got out of the car.

"Thank you, Mr. Ying. It's getting late. You should go back and rest early."

Ying Junchu was very tired when he came back from Africa. He rested for a short while and then continued running with himself until now.

Ling Yiche felt very guilty.

Sure enough, he would only cause trouble for her.

Hearing this, Ying Junchu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"you can?"

Ling Yiche glanced at her hesitantly.

Then he nodded heavily.

"Can."

"Yeah." Ying Junchu turned the car around and drove away.

Ling Yiche watched her leave.

Her black car blended into the night.

There was a cool breeze, and Ling Yiche's clothes were a little thin.

The temperature at night in autumn is cooler than during the day.

He couldn't help but shudder.

He quickly entered the hospital.

-

After the doctor's full rescue, Shao Yun woke up from a coma.

Her eyelids were heavy and tired, and she wanted to fall asleep.

But she knew she couldn't sleep. She had something very important that she hadn't told Ling Ling.

The doctor told Ling Yiche that Shao Yun had regained consciousness and could enter the ward to visit.

The VIP ward that Ying Junchu arranged for Shao Yun had a very good environment and was suitable for recuperation.

Although Ling Yiche was anxious, he still slowed down his movements and gently pushed the door open.

"Mom..." The moment he saw Shao Yun, his eyes were slightly red and his voice was trembling slightly.

Although Shao Yun was weak, she still tried her best to smile at Ling Yiche.

Her eyes were cloudy, but now they were a little clearer.