The man standing behind him looked familiar, but he was not the Huang Ping she thought.

On the contrary, this is a gentle man, wearing a neat suit and wearing a tie in a regular manner in such a night, and he looks like he is not a normal person.

"Miss." The man called her.

Qianxing instantly remembered who he was-

Yu Jun, the assistant next to Song Qingyuan.

Sure enough, he is not a normal person.

Qianxing sneered, threw the wine bottle into the trash can next to him, clapped his hands, and said, "At this time, when you see you in such a place, aren't you planning to say a coincidence to me, right?"

"Miss, I came here to find you specially." Yu Jun said.

Qianxing looked towards the direction of the factory dormitory gate, and guessed that there would be no gains tonight, so he turned around and walked in the other direction, "What are you looking for me?"

"Old Mr. Song has entered the hospital." Yu Jun said.

Qianxing stopped slowly, and after a moment of silence, he responded, "Oh. Isn't it normal for such an old person to go to the hospital or something?"

Yu Jun walked behind her and said, "You should know in your heart that if the situation was not serious, I would not have come here to find you thousands of miles away."

"What's the use of finding me?" Qianxing still said coldly without looking back, "I'm not a doctor, so I can't take medical treatment."

Yu Jun said: "Old Song has experienced all his life and has experienced everything, but at this point, you are the only one he can't let go."

Qianxing stood quietly, without saying a word for a moment.

"If you have a request, Mr. Song will agree no matter what, but he cannot ask for any reward." Yu Jun continued, "But if this is his last wish in his life, can you agree to him?"

Thousands of stars are speechless.

After all, not long ago, she asked to protect Huo Jinbei in front of Song Qingyuan, knowing that the matter must be brought forward.

She was originally in a state of peace with that person, but after that incident, it is undeniable that she owed Song Qingyuan.

If you are ruthless in your hands, eat a person with a short mouth, and owe others what you are, you will eventually feel psychological burden.

Since that's the case, why not pay it back and give yourself a relief?

After standing still for a long time, she turned to look at the man behind her and "lead the way."

Yu Jun immediately led her out of the alley, walked to a business car parked by the roadside, opened the door and let Qianxing sit in.

Soon, the car drove away from here and headed straight for Bincheng Airport.

The next morning, just as the sky was dawn, Qianxing got off the plane at Huai City Airport, thousands of miles away, and got on the bus to the city.

She never slept all night and flew for a long distance. She had never closed her eyelids, but she seemed to be tired. She sat in the car, her body was still straight, and she kept turning to look at the strange scenery outside the window.

"There are still 40 minutes left to the hospital." Yu Jun looked at his watch and said, "You can take a little rest."

"No." Qianxing just replied without looking back, "I'm not tired."

Yu Jun then stopped saying anything.

The road was smooth at this time, so the forty minutes passed quickly. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, the car had already entered the gate of the military hospital and stopped directly at the entrance of the inpatient building.

Qianxing got out of the car and followed Yu Jun into the still quiet building, feeling suffocated.

Song Qingyuan's ward is located on the 17th floor. You can see the two bodyguards on duty after leaving the elevator. I don't know how long I have been standing, but my body is still straight. It is obvious that I have received strict and professional training. As soon as I see the person, I immediately looked over with a sharp look.

When they saw Yu Jun, one of them nodded slightly and then looked at Qianxing.

"Do you want to search?" Qianxing suddenly asked.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jun answered her seriously: "I originally wanted it, but you can forget it."

After saying that, he took Qianxing to the depths of the private and quiet corridor.

When he reached the middle position, Yu Jun pushed open a door next to him and walked in with Qianxing.

This is a ward suite, with the outermost part of the living room, the middle of the observation room, and the innermost part of the ward is Song Qingyuan's ward.

At this moment, Song Qingyuan was lying in the ward inside, his body full of instrument tubes, and he looked motionless, like a person who would never wake up again.

Qianxing stood outside, looking at the blurry figure in the ward through two layers of glass, a little dazed.

Two doctors were taking nurses in the observation room, monitoring data while discussing something.

Soon Yu Jun stepped forward and knocked on the door. The two doctors turned to see him and quickly walked out.

"How is the situation?" Yu Jun asked.

"The values ​​of all items are still very unstable and have not yet escaped from danger."

After hearing this, Yu Jun frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Qianxing.

Qianxing had no expression on his face, he looked calm and heartless.

Yu Jun didn't say anything, just said, "Sit for a while. If Mr. Song wakes up later, I will call you. Although he may not be conscious, he will definitely be happy to see you."

Before he could finish his words, Qianxing had turned around and sat in the sofa next to him without taking a look.

Both doctors were obviously a little surprised, but Yu Jun disagreed and asked the doctor to continue to monitor carefully. He turned around and went to work on other things.

Qianxing sat on the sofa in the living room for a whole morning.

At noon, Yu Jun personally brought her lunch. When he was putting the food box on the small table in front of her, he suddenly heard something. Yu Jun quickly stood up straight, looked up, then looked at Qianxing, and said, "Old Song is awake."

Qianxing froze at first, then stood up and looked at the window inside.

Two doctors had already walked into the ward and were standing beside the bed. One monitored the instrument data, and the other bent down and asked Song Qingyuan what he was doing.

Song Qingyuan's face was blocked by the doctor's figure, and Qianxing could not see what he looked like at this moment.

She tiptoed in vain and came to her senses, but immediately withdrew her gaze, turned around and sat on the sofa.

Yu Jun glanced at her and asked, "Go in."

"No." Qianxing said, "What if I am afraid that I will appear too suddenly, I will scare him to death or be angry to death?"

Yu Jun glanced at her again, and without saying anything, he walked into the ward inside.

Qianxing grabbed the chopsticks in front of him and started eating without knowing the taste.

Before she finished a dish in front of her, Yu Jun followed the two doctors out.

Several people were discussing Song Qingyuan's almost critical condition. As they were talking, there was suddenly no sound.

Qianxing raised his head, but saw several people's eyes falling on him.

Yu Jun then said, "I told Mr. Song that you are here. You can see that Mr. Song is very happy."

This sentence is too fake for Qianxing. At least she has known the old man for several years and has never seen him happy.

But she didn't intend to expose it, but was waiting for Yu Jun's next words, "What?"

"I have discussed with the doctor. If you stay, it should be very beneficial to Mr. Song's condition."

Qianxing sneered and said, "You didn't say that when you asked me to come, and I still have my own things to do."

"You can explain everything you have. I will ask someone to help you." Yu Jun said, "But now, you have to stay here to accompany Mr. Song."

Qianxing looked up at him, "Then are you planning to force me to stay?"

Yu Jun did not deny it.

Qianxing said: "That old man has never forced me, why are you?"
Chapter completed!