Kong Na came with Song Peisheng. When she saw Ji Chuyu, she was shocked and hurriedly pulled a blanket out of the car and ran over.

Ji Chuyu hugged him, and was so anxious that Huo Junan could not cover her with clothes. When he felt her fear, Huo Junan did not move.

Kong Na carefully covered Ji Chuyu's body. When her finger accidentally touched her skin, she felt that Ji Chuyu subconsciously avoided it.

For a moment, there was a lot of trouble. Kong Na's hands froze. She couldn't tell who was going up and down for a while. "I'm sorry."

Her voice was extremely low, and she knew that the apology was useless and it was too late, but she still wanted to say it.

Huo Junan felt every reaction of Ji Chuyu very clearly. The man took the blanket from Kong Na's hand, wrapped it up himself, and covered her head.

Huo Junan's eyes fell on Kong Na, not harsh, but full of pressure, "You are not suitable for this job."

Kong Na suddenly raised her face, her mouth opened, and finally closed it in vain.

Hundreds of police cars stopped with their whistles, and the entire industrial park was bright as daylight. The leader got off the car and walked towards Huo Junan, "Seventh Young Master..." It doesn't matter!

The words were closed in his mouth, and he saw the woman in Huo Junan's arms, outside the tight blanket that was covered, and a piece of his arm leaked out. He was covered in embarrassment and could not say two different adjectives at first glance.

Huo Junan swept until an armed policeman rushed in with a gun.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Captain Zhang of the police force with inquiring eyes.

Huo Junan understood that even for his sake, there would not be such a big situation.

"Oh, that's the case." Captain Zhang coughed lightly, and he leaned against Huo Junan. "Some time ago, the customs checked a batch of amphetamine chemical preparations that left our new city. The police found out that there was something wrong with this place today, but it seemed that I missed it."

Huo Junan narrowed his eyes and found that there were many chemical preparations that were drug-making chemicals that could become drugs after processing. He did not ask more questions, but only said thank you.

He bent down and sat in the car with the man in his arms, but his eyes suddenly flashed by the flash.

The man frowned and his sharp eyes looked at Team Zhang, "Why, when will the police force take the media with him at any time?"

"Ah?!" Team Zhang was stunned for a moment, then reacted. Team Zhang walked towards the media outside the cordon with a calm face. The ID lit up in front of them, and then stretched out his hand, "The police will not report any special cases on the scene."

Before the car started, Huo Junan gave Song Peisheng a look.

Song Peisheng nodded, "I understand."

These media came so coincidental. If there were no information in advance, how could they have come so coincidental? Even the few of them just arrived.

...

"What? Waste!" Huang Qiang's face turned blue after hearing the report from the phone.

Shen Jie tied the belt around her waist and walked to him, "So what's wrong?"

Huang Qiang looked at her and was gloomy, "I really underestimated this Ji Chuyu."

Shen Jie was stunned for a moment, "What does it mean?"

Huang Qiang snorted, he reached out and pulled the belt on his nightgown and tied it up, smiling, "But it doesn't matter if you run away. Such a big beauty has many opportunities to cooperate with her."

Shen Jie breathed a sigh of relief without saying a word.

...

Huo Junan touched the cold sweat from her forehead in her palm, and his heart sterned, "What's wrong?"

Ji Chuyu groaned. Once she relaxed, the pain that had been added to her body was crazy and drilled into every cell. She tried hard to say a word, "It hurts."

The car suddenly turned around again on the way to Shenghuating and rushed towards the hospital.

"Where does it hurt?" The man's sun's veins stretched out, and his hands fell on the belly she was covered with, and he felt at a loss, but he still had to calm himself down, "First words, bear it, we will arrive soon."

His voice sounded in her ears, gentle, patient and undetectable tightness.

She knew he was worried about her.

There were tears in the corners of my eyes, pain and heart-pleasing intertwined to form a bowl of soup that could not taste.

Huasheng United Hospital.

The most famous private hospital.

The man was pushed into the examination room. Huo Junan wanted to follow in but was stopped by the doctor. The man's sharp eyes passed, and his unyielding look made people feel embarrassed. "Seventh Master, don't make things difficult for us..."

Just as Huo Junan was about to speak, a person squeezed in between him and the doctor, and the two of them took half a step back and gave up one person's distance.

A man wearing a white coat and a cold face stood in front of Huo Junan, "Are you a doctor? Can you understand the instruments and make judgments? You can do nothing except interfere with the doctor's work."

“…”

Huo Junan looked at him for a while and didn't speak.

The man turned around and waved his head to the doctor behind him. The little doctor turned around and entered the examination room as if he was amnesty.

"Who is yours inside?" Huo Dongge looked at Huo Junan and straight to the point.

Among the Huo brothers, Huo Junan wants to call Brother Six.

He was about to get off work but was kept by a phone call. The phone was vague, but he still knew the other party's identity, a celebrity, a woman.

For Huo Dongge, who has never been very gossipy, it is rare for him to gossip because the one who sent someone is Huo Jun'an.

Huo Junan frowned and his voice was tense, "Brother Six, should you do the duty of a doctor now?"

Huo Dongge smiled, "The instrument is more accurate than my naked eyes."

“…”

Huo Junan was silent.

The results of the examination were thrilling and scary. The skin trauma seemed shocking, but they were all easy to treat.

But the internal organs were damaged, no wonder she kept crying and sweating came out.

"The spleen is bleeding, and the injury here is much more serious than the trauma. If it is severe, it needs to be removed. Then the body's immunity will definitely be affected in the future..." Huo Dongge stared at the film and pointed it at him, explaining it with a sharp explanation.

Huo Junan felt his scalp numb, and his voice couldn't help but lower his voice, "I need to remove it?"

Huo Dongge glanced at him, as if he was very dissatisfied with interrupting his words, "She is not serious, so she doesn't need to be removed."

Huo Junan “…”

"A fracture of the rib will hurt the lungs... Look here!" Huo Dongge directly clicked on the ct film of the film watching lamp, and then retracted the thin rod in his hand. He slowly closed the lengthened rod and patted it twice in his palm, opening his mouth, "But she is just cracked, just cultivate it. Why, your face doesn't look good?"

Huo Junan twitched his forehead hard, but he was still patient, "What is the treatment plan?"

"Skin trauma will be treated by medical beauty people. After all, she is a celebrity and try not to leave scars. As for the cracks in the ribs and slight bleeding from the internal organs, there is no big problem. Please take a rest if you have anti-inflammatory and rest."

Huo Dongge said, leaving the thing in his hand, stretched out his hand and took off his white coat and hung it up. He turned around and walked out but found that Huo Junan was still standing there.

"Are you leaving now?"

"I’m off duty."

Huo Junan stared at him for a while, Huo Dongge folded his hands and chest, "The doctor also needs rest."

"I know." Huo Junan raised his hand and made a stopping action, confirming again, "She is really okay?"

"It's really okay. The most common medical beauty surgery is to suffer from some skin pain."

As soon as Huo Dongge finished speaking, he could clearly see Huo Junan and breathed a sigh of relief. The man looked at him meaningfully, "This Miss Ji is very important to you."

Leaving this statement, Huo Dongge pressed his finger lightly on his eyebrows, stepped over him and walked outside the doctor's office. He didn't care whether Huo Junan agreed with his judgment, but just waved his hand, "I'm very tired when I have surgery today."

...

Ji Chuyu was pushed out of the operating room, but the numbness did not fade away, and he still couldn't feel how painful it was.

As soon as a person comes out, a man's eyebrows and eyes enter his eyes, making people feel extremely at ease.

"How is it?" he asked.

Ji Chuyu shook his head, "It's okay."

Her face had a sickly white and her lips were a little dry, which was far from her usual beautiful and angry look, but he had to admit that this was also her.

There is a particularly strange softness growing in the heart.

No matter how thrilling she had experienced before, she was slept in the dark now.

Song Peisheng called over, "The abandoned oil barrels at the scene were exploded due to fire. There were not many waste oil barrels piled up, and the explosion was not affected much. However, one person was hit by the blown-off oil barrel shrapnel and died on the spot. Another injured person was temporarily sent to the hospital, and the injury was very serious. Miss Ji probably Team Zhang would call to inquire."

"Yes." Huo Junan turned his head and looked at the sleeping person on the hospital bed. He whispered softly, "You are paying attention to the media movements. I don't want any adverse reports to go out."

"I understand." Song Peisheng nodded, "I asked the media at the scene, and said it was the reporter's personal relationship and his mouth was tight, but these media outlets all followed..."

Song Peisheng paused, as if he was hesitating about what to say next.

"I have a very close cooperative relationship with... the Huo family's media channels."

Huo Junan's eyes twitched, and the man's already cold face showed a little more gloomy. This was obviously unexpected information, "Is it accurate?"

"I'm sure."

Song Peisheng also repeatedly doubted whether his information was wrong, but repeatedly confirmed that he could be sure that his message was not wrong, "Seventh Master, do you need me to say hello?"

"No." Huo Junan looked out the window with his eyes, "I asked myself."

Song Peisheng was silent for a while, and finally responded, "Yes."

"Where is Jiang He?"
To be continued...