Since she woke up, she was only able to move her fingers at the beginning, and she wrote on the sheets, and finally she could speak slowly.

Song Yuhang asks a question every day: Where is Lin Wei?

Ji Jingxing smiled forcefully, and handed her the warm soup Gu in his hand: "You drink it quickly, you can go to see her after you get healthy."

Song Yuhang's hands wrapped around the gauze trembled and held it up, gurgling and swallowing, because he drank too quickly, water stains appeared on the corners of his lips, and he couldn't help coughing.

Ji Jingxing patted her on the back and took away the soup bowl in her hand: "Sleep for a while, the doctor said you have to rest."

Song Yuhang lay down, subconsciously wanted to touch the phone from under the pillow, and threw himself away, only then realized that his phone had been lost.

"Sister, can I use your phone?"

She wanted to call Lin Fan.

Ji Jingxing knew what she wanted to do, and couldn't bear it, but on the face he still had to pretend to be calm.

"You forgot, Lin Fan is also in the hospital. Mobile phones are not allowed in the ICU."

Isn't that the same as she is now?

Song Yuhang nodded vigorously, and finally, thinking of the ICU and sweating for her, he was a little anxious to get angry.

"She... how is she?"

"Very...very good." Ji Jingxing turned his head and packed his dishes.

"Don't worry, if she can walk down the ground, she will definitely come to see you."

Song Yuhang nodded, with a touch of firmness in his eyes.

"I have to see her sooner than she is better than her, sister, you don't know, she, she doesn't like staying in the hospital the least, and the most annoying thing is getting injections and medicine."

How dare Ji Jingxing answer, his eyes are already slightly moist.

"That's it, it's time to visit, I'll go back first, and see you in the afternoon."

"Okay, my sister-in-law has worked hard, by the way, Xiao Wei—" She had also heard of Xiao Wei's illness, and she was a little worried.

Speaking of the child, Ji Jingxing's eyes were slightly hot, comforting her and comforting herself.

"It's okay, don't worry, the doctor said, raise it slowly and be patient with you, and you will get better."

Song Yuhang squeezed his fists and thought, she must get better soon, go see Lin Wei, accompany her, hug her and kiss her, and propose marriage again by the way.

On Xiaowei's side, she must also arrest the criminal suspect who is still on the run and bring justice to her.

And that U disk.

Thinking vaguely in her mind, the doctor came in again and changed her bottle. Her body hasn't recovered yet. Under the action of the medicine, she couldn't resist the drowsiness, and she fell asleep again.

The ring box was still held tightly in the palm of his hand, and he never left.

On the days of recuperating, Song Yuhang earnestly followed the doctor's advice, cooperated with the treatment, worked hard to eat, and actively recovered. It has been a month since he moved from the ICU to the general ward.

Even the doctor marveled at her quick recovery.

Only Song Yuhang knew how much she wanted to see that person, and she was going crazy thinking about it.

Ji Jingxing made the bed for her and helped the person out of the wheelchair.

"Come on, be careful."

Song Yuhang waved his hand and moved two steps to sit on the bed.

"Sister, I want to see her."

"No hurry, let's talk about it when you leave the hospital."

"But—" Song Yuhang argued, halfway through the conversation, Song's mother walked in with Xiao Wei, carrying a lunch box in her hand.

"Come on, Yuhang, have dinner, braised chicken with chestnut, your favorite."

The topic was just transferred over without a trace.

While eating, she saw that her mother's right wrist was empty and asked, "Mom, where is your bracelet? It's the one my grandma gave you."

Mother Song touched her empty wrist slightly, and glanced at Ji Jingxing. The two silently exchanged glances, and decided to hide her from her first, so she smiled.

"I wanted to keep you married to you, but now I can only give it to the bored."

Song Yuhang's eyes lit up, holding the lunch box and smiling: "Mom, have you seen her?"

If you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to round it up.

Mother Song nodded: "See you, I can't recover as fast as you, but it's much better."

Those who were immersed in excitement did not notice how reluctant the smiles of mother and sister-in-law were.

Song Yuhang was holding rice in his mouth, his eyes were slightly wet: "Mom, do you have any more? I want to eat one more bowl."

"Yes, there are more, eat quickly."

Mother Song turned her back to serve her meal, and quietly wiped a tear.

While Song Yuhang was eating, Xiao Wei's eyes fell on the TV set aside, and he wanted to pick up the remote control to turn on the TV, but Ji Jingxing snatched it over.

"Xiaowei, my aunt is still eating, she needs more rest, don't bother her, let's go home and watch TV."

She was afraid of news about Lin Wei on the news.

The child is ignorant, only knowing that his needs have not been met, he suddenly squeezes his lips and burst into tears.

Ji Jingxing was busy coaxing her.

Because of her illness, her emotions were always ups and downs, and she didn't speak for a while, she just kept crying and beating the rag doll in her hand.

Song Yuhang put a bowl and wanted to hug her: "Xiao Wei--"

Before she finished her words, she was slammed onto the bed, and the palm hit her wound. Although it was unintentional, Song Yuhang's forehead was still sweaty.

Seeing her injured, all the pressure over the past few days came to my heart. Ji Jingxing was anxious and angry. For the first time, he slapped her and shouted with red eyes: "Ji Youyou give me peace, how can you beat aunt? You don’t know who saved your life, in order to save you Lin—"

A needle drop can be heard.

Song Yuhang is also looking at her.

Ji Jingxing panted hard and couldn't speak anymore.

Xiao Wei's tears swirled in his eyes, and he threw the doll on top of her, turned and ran.

Seeing the child crying, Ji Jingxing felt better, like a thousand cuts.

"Xiao Wei!" She raised her foot and chased it out.

Mother Song also sighed and tears.

Song Yuhang shook his mother's hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable: "Mom, has Xiaowei always been like this when he comes back?"

Mother Song wiped a tear from her eyes: "This is not bad. In the few days she came back, she cried without eating or drinking and touching her. This child seemed to...have changed."

Song Yuhang felt so distressed that he couldn't help but put his mother in his arms: "Mom, you and sister-in-law have been working hard these days, don't worry, the little one will definitely get better."

"Yu Hang, mother's greatest hope now is that you can live well, no matter what happens."

Song Yuhang who was talking about this trembled in her heart, but looking at her mother's tearful face, she thoughtfully pulled the tissue and handed it over.

"I will, mom."

"Okay, don't bother you to rest, I'll go see Jingxing and Xiaowei."

Song Yuhang nodded and watched as she cleaned up the dishes and hobbled out.

When the nurse came in to change the dressing in the afternoon, Song Yuhang was still thinking about the scene where Ji Jingxing snatched the remote control from Xiaowei in the morning, and his mother's ambiguous words.

Ji Jingxing is not a person who can beat children, what made her lose control.

And mother, why did you say that, and whenever she mentioned Lin Wei, they would always cover up with other topics.

Song Yuhang is not an insensitive person. He just trusts them instinctively. In addition, Chengri fell asleep in the ICU and didn't have the opportunity to think too much.

Now that I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I am afraid, a chill rises from the sole of my foot almost instantly.

She unconsciously clasped the ring box in her palm and looked at the nurse who changed her dressing.

"Excuse me, can I borrow your cell phone and call my family to get something?"

I have been in the hospital for more than two months, and they are all familiar faces. The nurse readily lent her her mobile phone.

"Thank you." Song Yuhang nodded in thanks, and quickly pressed a long list of numbers.

The melon on her back is overripe.

But after the long beep passed, it was a cold system prompt sound.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

Empty number, empty number, what does this mean? Has the account been cancelled?

Song Yuhang's heart sank straight down, his eyes flushed almost instantly.

"Miss, miss..."

She was still in a daze, and the nurse urged her softly.

Song Yuhang recovered and handed the phone back.

"Are you okay?"

The nurse looked a little worried at her desperate look: "Are you not feeling well? I'll call the doctor..."

Song Yuhang looked up and smiled bitterly with red eyes: "No, I want to watch TV."

The nurse walked over and touched the remote control on the bedside table: "Hey, the remote control was there when I cleaned the ward yesterday."

"Don't forget it." Song Yuhangfu lay down again, turned over, buried his head in the pillow, and quietly wiped his tears.

Lin Wei, we will temporarily lose contact every time we recover from an injury. This time, as before, you will definitely reappear in front of me, right?

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A few more days later, under Song Yuhang's repeated questioning, when Ji Jingxing was almost unable to stand up, Duan Cheng and the others came to see her with their things.

"Team Song, I heard that you are getting better, we will come to see you on behalf of the Jiangcheng City Bureau."

Young people who have never been polite will also speak out.

Song Yuhang's hand slipped from the sleeve of Ji Jingxing's shirt. Just as she was able to walk on the ground, she staggered step by step and grabbed his arm as if she had found a savior.

"You tell me, where's Lin Fan?"

Fang Xin stepped forward, trying to help her sit down: "Team Song..."

Song Yuhang flicked the person away, adding to his tone, "Where is Lin Wei?!"

"Team Song, Sister Lin, she..."

Before Fang Xin's voice fell, he was violently interrupted.

"Duan Cheng, I want you to say it!" She always tugged at his sleeve, her eyes filled with eagerness, and tears slowly ooze from her eyes.

"Lin Wei, tell me, where did she go..." At the end of the speech, his voice was already hoarse.

Duan Cheng looked at her face, his lips moved up and down, speechless, clenched his fists tightly.

Ji Jingxing came over to pull her: "Yu Hang, you should take medicine."

"I don't want to eat! Talk to Duan Cheng!" Song Yuhang shook his arm: "Huh? Lin Wei is so kind to you, every time you carry the machine and not others, just to give you a chance to observe She hates you very much on the face, but she told me more than once in private that you will definitely become a good forensic doctor. Tell me, tell me, where did she go?"

She has a dumb throat, her eyes are red, her body is shaky, and she may fall down at any time.

Such a Song team, how could he bear to tell her the cruel truth?

A big man in Duan Cheng, in such an earnest gaze, finally couldn't help covering his face with his hand, and cried silently.

Song Yuhang staggered for two steps, let go of his hand, and went to pick up Fangxin.

"Fang Xin, Fang Xin, he didn't say, you tell me, didn't Lin Fan still teach you the beauty of beauty that day? Didn't we say that we were going to swim the island together? Tell me, tell me, I found her, Shall we go together, okay?"

She was like a child, persistently pursuing the answer, put her on her shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

Fang Xin didn't answer, silently turned his face away, and sucked his nose.

Song Yuhang turned his attention to Zheng Chengrui: "Lao Zheng, Lao Zheng, I beg you, please, they don’t tell me, okay? I know that Lin Wei had something wrong with you before, so I’ll give it to her. You apologize, apologize..."

She said that she was about to kneel down and kowtow to him, and she was held back by many hands.

"Team Song, Team Song, don't be like this, don't be like this..."

With tears flickering under the lens, Zheng Chengrui choked up: "It's not that we didn't tell you, yes, yes..."

It is that they still can't digest the bad news that Lin Wei has passed away, otherwise they wouldn't be delayed to see her until today.

Song Yuhang was stunned. She turned around and looked at everyone in the room, only to realize that everyone was crying.

What are they crying for?

She just wanted to know where Lin Fan had gone.

She looked at Ji Jingxing for the last help, and called her dumbly: "Sister, I know you are not used to seeing Lin, but because she saved you and your mother, tell me where she is going. OK?"

When Song Yuhang said this, he cried every word, and even Duan Cheng, who was standing next to her, could feel the utter despair from her.

How could Ji Jingxing bear such a look again, so she pleaded in a low voice.

She turned her back, wiping tears with the back of her hand.

Song Yuhang understood, and understood that everyone here would not tell her the answer.

She saw deep sadness and pity and sympathy in their eyes.

She staggered back two steps, shook her body, and knocked down the infusion stand.

Ji Jingxing came to help her, but was pushed aside.

Song Yuhang didn't know where his strength was, pushed them away, stood up, stumbled and rushed out the door.

"Yu Hang!"

After lying on the bed for so long, her knees had not adapted to the strenuous exercise, and she fell to the ground as soon as she ran out the door.

It hurts.

The internal organs are all cramping.

Song Yuhang broke out of tears, gritted his teeth, red eyes, shaking his wrists and propped up on the ground, and got up a little bit.

She went to pull every medical worker who passed by.

"Have you seen Lin Wei? She is tall and beautiful."

If the other party asks, who is she?

Song Yuhang curled up his lips and smiled, with tears in his eyes, but his smile was so sincere and happy.

"She... She is my fiancee."

"We are getting married, but I can't find her anymore. Have you seen her?"

In the hallway, everyone gathered around her and pointed: lunatic.

"Yu Hang!" Ji Jingxing chased up from behind, shouting her name hoarsely.

Song Yuhang pushed aside the crowd and rushed out, and started knocking on the door of each ward, repeating the same question.

"Have you seen Lin Wei?"

"Have you seen my fiancee?"

"I can't find her anymore. She is tall and beautiful."

...

"Neurotic!"

Someone pushed her out, the medical staff went to pull her, Ji Jingxing chased her, Duan Cheng and the others surrounded them.

Song Yuhang struggled, tore, kicked and beat, and roared hoarsely.

A medical staff wanted to give her an injection with a syringe in her hand. She suddenly violent and bit her firmly on the other's wrist just like Lin Wei.

The doctor had a pain, the syringe fell off, Song Yuhang took the opportunity to push him away, and ran out of the enclosure.

She was embarrassed, with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes. She was wearing a hospital gown. She fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength after running for two steps. She gritted her teeth and got up and continued to run forward.

She wanted to find Lin Fan, find her, find her, the idea of ​​this kind of thing has never been so strong.

She wants to marry her and never separate again.

That afternoon Song Yuhang asked all the medical staff on the floor and knocked on all the surgical wards, but still did not find the person she wanted to find.

Ji Jingxing watched her standing at the door of the morgue, and the setting sun dragged her shadow very long.

She finally didn't have the courage to push the door open.

"Yu Hang, go home."

The corridor has come to an end.

Song Yuhang turned around and moved back numbly, his mouth plausible.

"She promised me that she will live well, will live well, it must not be here, it must not be..."

Ji Jingxing was afraid to irritate her again, so she didn't dare to chase her again: "Yu Hang, where do you want to go?"

"Go... to her house."