Su Yan walked out of the restaurant and hailed a taxi.

"Go to the central hospital."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and sat down in his position and closed his eyes.

I was probably so nervous when I heard that Bo Feng had a car accident that he clutched the water glass tightly when he just drank it.

A wound that causes a scab on the hand to dehisce.

Oozing blood is coming.

Some blood stains rubbed on the painting.

At first, I didn't notice it, but by the time I realized it, the blood had seeped through the back of the paper to the front.

Transferring the painting to the other hand, he just looked down at the blood stain on the gauze and then looked away.

After half an hour.

Su Yan heard Xiaohua's voice

"Ding Dong, the male protagonist's favorability value has dropped by 9.The current favorability value is 61."

Su Yan didn't speak.

Five minutes later,

"Ding Dong, the male protagonist's favorability value has increased by 1, and the current favorability value is 62."

In another ten minutes, the male protagonist's favorability value has risen by 1, and the current favorability value is 63."

I don't know why, the opinion value drops suddenly, and then slowly rises.

It seems that he is awake.

Otherwise, this favorability value would not have fluctuated so much.

I don't know if God did it on purpose or what.

Noon is during peak traffic hours.

The road is congested.

It took nearly two hours to arrive at the forty-minute journey.

When he arrived at the hospital, Su Yan inquired about the ward, followed and took the elevator directly to the 7th floor.

A VIP ward on the seventh floor.

Easy to find.

Because on the entire floor, there were only two black-clothed bodyguards standing in front of only one ward.

She walked over.

Bodyguards blocked.

She spoke up

"I'm looking for Bo Feng."

The bodyguard was expressionless

"Bo always needs to rest, and he won't see any guests today."

Su Yan closed his eyes and asked

"How's he doing?"

The bodyguard did not speak.

Because this is a private matter for Mr. Bo, they have no right to say it.

Su Yan picked up his mobile phone and made another call.

The phone rings faintly from the hospital room.

Then, the phone was hung up.

Now that the nurse has returned the phone, she still thinks it will hang up.

Either there were other people in the ward, or he hung up on his own.

Su Yan stood there and was silent for a while

"I have to see him today, do you two get out of the way, or do I break in?"

The two bodyguards stepped forward and crossed in front of Su Yan.

A wary face.

As he spoke, the door to the ward suddenly opened.

A very light smell of perfume wafted over.

It's a light rain.

The light rain tilted her head and looked well-behaved

"Okay, Brother Bo Feng wants to see her."

The words fell, and the two black-clothed bodyguards next to him stepped out of the way.

Su Yan looked at each other with the light rain.

Bo Yu's smile was still harmless.

It's just when Su Yan walked in.

Bo Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Yan, and then handed a piece of candy to Su Yan's hand

"Eat a piece of candy and suppress the shock, so as not to cry out for a while."

Su Yan held the piece of candy and glanced down.

I really peeled off the sugar and ate it.

It's also strawberry milk candy.

The taste is richer than the milk candy produced by the system.

She spoke up

"Thank you"

With that, he went inside.

Bo Yu was stunned by Su Yan's thank you.

Then he tilted his head to look at Su Yan's back.

At this time, you can still thank her, is it too pretending, or is it pure?

The light rain evoked a shallow smile.

Neither of these matters.

Because a defeated soldier has nothing to care about.

Thin rain stood in the doorway and looked down at her fingernails.

I really want to paint my nails.

Why didn't she like it?

I've never seen such a 'plain' enemy.