Chapter 394 Contract Expiration (2)
She remembered that before she fell into coma, the driver stabbed her in the chest with a knife...
As soon as Song Qingchun thought of this, her hand reached towards her left chest. Unexpected pain came from her. She paused and continued to press it several times in disbelief before she was sure that she was not injured.
The knife did not stab her body... In other words, at the last critical moment, someone saved her.
Although her consciousness was not so clear at the time, she could still feel that the driver obviously wanted to take her life, so there was no way he would give up at the last moment...
At that time, apart from the three people who kidnapped her, there were only her and Brother Yinan... and Brother Yinan had been beaten unconscious by the fat man long before she passed out...
The person who saved her was not Brother Yinan... Song Qingchun's thoughts paused for about two seconds, and then as if he remembered something, his eyes suddenly lit up... Could it be that he was the person who had been secretly paying attention to her behind her back?
As soon as this thought flashed across her mind, Song Qingchun's bright eyes became determined. Yes, it's him, it must be him, and it can only be him, because in this world, he is the only one who will be there when she needs and is most in danger. Show up all the time!
If she had held on a little longer and not fallen unconscious so early, would she have known who the person she had been curious about these days was?
Song Qingchun pursed her lips in annoyance. Just as she lowered her eyes, she suddenly thought of Qin Yinan again. Then she immediately turned her head and asked Song Menghua and Fang Rou, "Where is Brother Yinan?"
She saw with her own eyes how powerful the fat man's attacks were, and all of his moves were aimed at Qin Yinan's vital points... What's more, before she closed her eyes, she saw the fat man raising his stick high. Stab him in the chest...
It was also a critical moment and she was rescued. Will Brother Yinan...
Song Qingchun didn't dare to think about it any further. He breathed tightly and asked again with a trembling voice: "How is Brother Yinan?"
"Yinan's kid is much more seriously injured than you. He has a broken rib on his chest and a broken leg. Fortunately, he has been in the army for a few years and his physical condition is much better than that of ordinary people. His life is not in danger. But he has been injured for a hundred days, and he will have to lie down for at least a month..." After Song Menghua finished talking about Qin Yinan's situation, he couldn't help complaining at the end: "...That's it, Yinan was earlier than you. Wake up for two days.”
After listening to Song Menghua's words, Song Qingchun breathed a long sigh of relief. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull out the needle: "Which ward is Brother Yinan in? I want to see him now."
"Lie down and don't move." Song Menghua stretched out his hand to stop her movements: "Yinan lives in the ward next to you. Before you woke up, I just went there to see him. He took medicine and fell asleep. It’s probably night when he wakes up. It’s not too late for you to go see him at that time. Now, finish injecting the diaphragm first.”
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As Song Menghua said, Qin Yinan didn't wake up until seven o'clock in the evening.
Song Qingchun was fine except for being a little weak after sleeping for several days.
So Song Qingchun went to Qin Yinan's ward to have dinner.
In comparison to her, Qin Yinan looked much more embarrassed. His head and chest were covered with bandages, his legs were in plaster, and bruises and wounds of various sizes could be seen everywhere on his face and exposed skin.