Chapter 449 As Close as Fate (9)

When these questions crossed Song Qingchun's heart, she didn't know what was wrong with her. The blood in her body suddenly became counter-current, her heart beat three times suddenly, and an indescribable strange feeling suddenly spread all over her. Her whole body.

It wasn't until she buttoned up his clothes and covered him with a quilt that the scar was no longer visible, that the strange feeling in her body dissipated little by little.

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Just like the time when Su Zhinian's head was smashed, Dr. Xia came over to examine Su Zhinian, administered an intravenous injection, left some medicine and instructions, and then left.

When Song Qingchun sent Dr. Xia downstairs, she specifically asked Dr. Xia how Su Zhinian's abdominal injury came from?

When Dr. Xia heard this, his expression looked a little weird. He paused for a long time, then put on his usual smiling face and said to Song Qingchun: "I don't know about this either. I saw him By that time, he was already like this.”

Intuition told Song Qingchun that Dr. Xia was lying, but she couldn't find evidence that Dr. Xia was lying. Besides, Dr. Xia didn't want to tell her and she couldn't force him to ask, so she took it as the truth and said goodbye to Dr. Xia.

After Dr. Xia left, she returned to the bedroom upstairs and sat beside the bed watching over Su Zhinian, who was taking the intravenous injection. She didn't know why, but her mind wandered back to the scar. She always felt... that scar, There is an unknown secret hidden behind it.

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Three hours later, Song Qingchun pulled out Su Zhinian's needle, took a cotton swab and pressed it on his wrist to stop the bleeding, then put a band-aid on him, raised his hand and touched his head. The fever had not gone away yet. , she was afraid that he would suddenly feel uncomfortable again in the middle of the night, so she continued to stay by the bed.

The night gradually turned around, and Song Qingchun became more and more sleepy. She forced her eyelids to keep from closing, and would touch Su Zhinian's head from time to time.

Song Qingchun didn't know how many times she repeated this action, until the sky outside the window was almost dark, Su Zhinian's fever finally subsided, and she was exhausted and finally lay down on the bedside and closed her eyes. .

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When Su Zhinian opened his eyes, it was already bright outside the window, and the summer sunshine shone brightly through the floor-to-ceiling windows without curtains, filling half of the room.

After the severe fever, his body felt tired and weak from the very bones. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open for a long time before he remembered what happened last night.

He remembered that he desperately endured the physical discomfort and wanted to wait for Song Qingchun to leave, but in the end he didn't know whether she had left or not, and he lost consciousness... But now he is at his home...

Su Zhinian rolled his eyes and looked at the indoor environment.

There was a mobile infusion stand next to the bed, with two empty infusion bottles hanging on it. The hanging needle was stuck on the bottle cap, and there was a band-aid on the back of his hand.

He frowned slightly, as if he understood something, he sat up suddenly, and then saw Song Qingchun lying beside the bed, sleeping soundly.

The sunlight outside the window hit her upper body just right, turning her hair and the mud on her face into a golden color.

The clothes on her body haven't been changed yet, they are still the same ones that were stained when she fell down last night. The dirty water on her clothes has dried and is covered with mud stains.

Her hands and arms had been washed, white, tender and clean, lying under her head.

So...she was the one who sent him back after he passed out last night?