"Honey, be good, please bear with me." Yan Yeyi glanced at me in his arms tenderly, then picked up and ran quickly to the parking lot.
a drop,
Two drops…
Yan Yeyi's anxious face was dripping with sweat, and his rapid breathing formed circles on my neck.
‘Pumping…’ The chaotic rhythm of his heartbeat revealed his panic
I seemed to have forgotten the pain and stared blankly at Yan Yeyi's nervous face. Did he care about me that much?
This guy opened the car door and hugged me directly and got into the driver's seat. His pointed chin gently pressed against my forehead. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and held my shoulder with the other.
As a result, I could only curl up in his arms. In fact, it was not that serious. I was more worried about his driving skills.
"I'm not that serious. Let me get off the bus. I don't want to go to the hospital."
When I think of the big red characters "Anyang People's Hospital" waving to me, I can't help but shudder. I have always been a healthy baby. When did Qi become so destined to be an angel in white?
‘Whoosh--’ Yan Yeyi seemed like he couldn’t hear me. The red Porsche was still speeding through the traffic, showing its impatience.
‘Bah--’ An emergency braking sound pierced the sky at noon
"Get out of here!" Before I could see the big red cross, Yan Yeyi ran in with me in his arms like a critically ill person.
"If anything happens to her, I will blow up your hospital."
Yan Ye put me on the operating trolley and grabbed the white-haired doctor by the collar. His whole body was exuding a cold air, and his sharp amber eyes contained murderous intent.
"Yan...Yan...Your Highness Yan, you...please don't worry." The white-haired old doctor stretched out his legs and looked at the young king in front of him in a vulgar way.
Look at this situation, why do I feel like I'm dying?
"Yan Yeyi, are you an idiot?" I covered my lower abdomen, which had improved, and supported the stroller fence with my right hand. I turned over and jumped in front of Yan Yeyi, and pinched him with my middle and index fingers.
straight nose bridge
In the corridor of the hospital, the doctors and nurses all looked at me, who was full of energy, and my strange little movements, as if they were seeing monsters.
"You..." Yan Yeyi hesitated, looking at me with white-rimmed glasses in front of him complicatedly.
"Silly duck." I rolled out my two white eyeballs and pouted speechlessly, "Doctor, I'm sorry, just give me some painkillers."
"Uh! That...menstrual pain!" Looking at the confused old doctor, I thought about it for a while, then awkwardly said it into the old doctor's ear.
"Miss, please wait!" After listening to my words, the old doctor slowly let out a long and reassuring breath.
"The heroic hero Yan Daxia..."
no response!
"Tingting is a beautiful girl with beautiful face..."
no response!
"The cute and well-behaved little friend Yan Ye..."
no response!
After coming out of the hospital, Yan Yeyi turned the steering wheel coldly like the ice sculpture in Lengyu Pavilion and threw me aside like air. No matter how many good words I said covering my conscience, it didn't matter.
"night…"
'Bah--bang--' I heard a deep 'Ye' sound as soon as it came out of the roof. Yan Ye seemed to be touched by something. He suddenly braked for a second, and the inertia caused me to be thrown forward.
Go out and hit your head hard on the windshield
"Yan Yeyi, your nerves are short-circuited!" He touched his aching forehead and yelled at Yan Yeyi angrily.
It's true. My bad luck today is not over yet. I can't let my guard down in the remaining seconds.