Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The ambulance honked its horn all the way, and everyone on the road gave way to the ambulance. It only took more than half an hour to reach the Armed Police Hospital.

Song Ci was still breathing, and the blood had basically stopped, but her consciousness was not yet clear. As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she was taken into the operating room by the surgical team who had already been waiting at the door of the hospital.

I don't know where Han Zhan came from, but this operation actually alarmed the surgical director of the Armed Police Hospital. �€�

After the operation, Song Ci had to wait in the operating room for observation, and the director left early with his assistant.

Seeing the director coming out of the operating room, Han Zhan got up and walked in front of him, and said to him, "Director Su, it's hard work, how is the result of the operation?"

Director Su had to stare at Han Zhan carefully. "Long time no see, Han Zhan." Director Su looked at Han Zhan with a nostalgic expression.

The corner of Han Zhan's mouth evoked an indescribable smile. "Yes, long time no see." The last time we met was eight years ago. Director Su personally cut off the index and middle fingers of Han Zhan's right hand.

Director Su knew that those past events were not good memories for Han Zhan, so he didn't mention them.

Knowing that he cares about the patient, Director Su told Han Zhan in detail about Song Ci's condition: "Your lover has two minor fractures in the cervical vertebrae and needs to be treated with a neck brace. Other joints are not damaged. Broken glass The slag sliced ​​her arm, causing multiple traumas and bleeding too much, just rest more."

"However, because of the violent impact, your lover has a severe concussion, and you may feel vomiting when you wake up, which also needs attention."

Han Zhan calmly listened to the director's words about your lover, and did not explain his relationship with Song Ci. After Director Su finished speaking, Han Zhan's tense expression relaxed, and he thanked Director Su again.

Director Su waved his hand and strode away.

Watching Director Su go away, Han Zhan called Li Li and asked him, "Where's the doctor in Xinqiao?"

Li Li said: "According to your instructions, let Long Yu take him away, when will you meet him?"

"Not in a hurry."

Li Li was a little hungry. Seeing that Song Ci was late to come out, Li Li went to eat first, and then came back to change shifts with Han Zhan.

After more than ten minutes, Song Ci was finally pushed out of the operating room.

She narrowed her eyes, staring at Han Zhan's tall figure in the backlight, her lips moved, and she didn't know what to say. Han Zhan bent down, put his ear to Song Ci's lips, and heard Song Ci say, "Don't go."

Han Zhan's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes looking at Song Ci were full of inquiry and suspicion.

In fact, Song Ci couldn't recognize the person in front of him at all, he only knew that he could not leave her or leave her here alone. Song Ci was afraid of staying in the hospital alone, and she was afraid that there would be no one to be guarded, and Mu Mian would take the opportunity to take her away.

On the way to the ward, Song Ci was holding Han Zhan's right hand tightly. Even through a leather glove, Han Zhan could feel how ruthless Song Ci was holding him.

Consciousness gradually recovered, and Song Ci was completely awake. Opening his eyes, Song Ci saw Han Zhan sitting on the edge of his hospital bed with a little blood in his suit.

Song Ci was stunned.

Han Zhan asked her, "Can you let go?"

Song Ci continued to be in a daze.

Han Zhan raised his right hand, shook the right hand that was caught by Song Ci, and said, "You held my hand for more than two hours."

Song Ci subconsciously let go.

Han Zhan's leather gloves were stuck together by Song Ci. He lowered his head and adjusted his leather gloves, moving gracefully and methodically.

Song Ci felt a little embarrassed when she knew what she had done. But at this moment, the joy of taking back a life is far more than shame. She looked at Han Zhan who was arranging her gloves with burning eyes, her tone was very gentle, and she brought some strange things inside: "Have you been here all the time?"

Han Zhan: "Well."

"Then this trip"

"Blown." Han Zhan looked at Song Ci in a good mood. He said, "Because you were in a car accident, all our trips have been cancelled this time. Miss Song, you said, how should you compensate the company's economic losses?"

Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was frightening her, but she was always shameless. She said: "If I don't dislike it, I can only pay for it."

Han Zhan's expression stiffened.

Song Ci's answer was unexpected.

Seeing the smile in Song Ci's eyes, Han Zhan knew that he was being tricked by Song Ci.

Song Ci felt that seeing Han Zhan's surprised appearance was quite fulfilling, she continued to tease Han Zhan: "What should I do, when I woke up and saw Mr. Han, I felt sweet in my heart."

Han Zhan said nothing and continued to watch her act.

Song Ci pressed her chest and winked at Han Zhan. If she didn't have that funny neck brace around her neck, the wink would still be charming. "Mr. Han saved my life, and Song Ci has nothing to repay, so he has to promise himself. I hope that Mr. Han will not dislike it."

Song Ci decided to soak up the future richest man!

I don't know which sentence of Song Ci hit Han Zhan's laugh, Han Zhan laughed so much that his shoulders were shaking.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Ci couldn't understand Han Zhan's thoughts and felt a little inexplicable.

After Han Zhan stopped laughing, he said, "Who said that on the day of the interview, not to play unspoken rules?"

The words were said by Song Ci, and Song Ci was right.

Her bright eyes stared straight at Han Zhan, fascinated.

Han Zhan couldn't resist Song Ci's straightforwardness. He got up and stepped back, trying to keep a distance from Song Ci, so that he could keep his mind clear and not fall into the trap of this little girl.

As soon as his left foot moved, Han Zhan heard Song Ci say, "Unspoken rules can't be followed, Ming Lian can still do it."

Han Zhan felt strange, stopped, and asked Song Ci amusingly, "Are all young girls now so straightforward and bold?"

Song Ci: "How old is Mr. Han?"

"32."

"Woo" Song Ci wanted to tilt her head, but as soon as she had that thought, her neck hurt so badly, she had to give up.

Song Ci boldly stretched out his hand, grabbed Han Zhan's right wrist, lowered his head and said seriously, "Brother Han is reserved and restrained, while Song Ci is straightforward and wanton, and they complement each other perfectly."

This sound, Brother Han, made Han Zhan's bones go numb.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Han Zhan ruthlessly pulled Song Ci's hand away. "Don't move your hands and feet, take advantage of others."

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, the beauty trick doesn't work.

Being politely rejected by Han Zhan, Song Ci was embarrassed.

The room was quiet for a while, Han Zhan didn't mention it, and Song Ci didn't make jokes with him.

Her gorgeous cheeks looked weak today because of the injury, but she also had a pitiful feeling. Song Ci didn't know what to think, her eyes flickered, making it difficult to see clearly.

"That truck driver" Song Ci just started talking when Han Zhan interrupted her and told her, "He's dead."

Song Ci's expression was a little confused.

"The driver was taken out of the car and died within a few minutes. He didn't even wait for the ambulance." Han Zhan thought that Song Ci was frightened, which is why his expression was so ugly.

Unable to believe that Song Ci was frightened, Han Zhan comforted her again: "It's alright, you are safe."

Safety?

There was only despair in Song Ci's heart.

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