Lin Bing pulled Shen Yao up.

The speed he showed just now was no joke.

Before she could react, the man had already hugged Duan Dinglan tightly.

"Calm down first, Shen Yao, you'll hurt Sister Duan!"

Duan Dinglan's attending physician slowly shook his head:

"Don't worry, Miss Lin. Miss Duan doesn't have any external injuries, so it's fine for her to leave the hospital immediately."

“…”

"Chen, Chen Yao...are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Lin Bing sat on the other side of the bed and couldn't help but complain:

"Of course he's fine. You were so determined to stop him. If anything had happened, wouldn't all your efforts have been in vain?"

Duan Dinglan felt a little embarrassed, and a visible blush flashed across her face.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xiaolin, for making you worry."

Lin Bing opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

She wanted to say that they were just the ones who were worried, but the one who was truly willing to die for her was her daughter.

Put this into perspective.

Duan Dinglan is lucky.

Whether it is the grace of giving birth or the grace of raising a child, these are all very empty things.

It depends on a person's awareness and also on his nature.

Some people are just cold-hearted by nature. After leaving their hometown, they may not go back for many years, or even stop contacting their relatives.

If you really have a child like this, you can only say that it is the genes in his bones, or that he was not educated well in the later years.

As for children like Xiaoqi, it is simply the combination of talent and education.

It is probably difficult to find another child as special as her in the whole of China.

But from another perspective, Duan Dinglan was also unfortunate.

Any mother with normal thinking probably wouldn't want her child to risk his or her life to save her.

This is a painful thing for parents and elders.

It's just human nature.

The next second, Duan Dinglan asked about Song Rushuang.

After half standing up, I looked around but couldn't see the person I wanted to see.

Duan Dinglan didn't think there was anything wrong.

Just assume that the child is resting somewhere else or going out to play.

"Sister Xiaolin, where's Xiaoqi?"

“…”

Lin Bing glanced at Qin Cheng.

In front of Duan Dinglan, she really didn't know what to say.

Therefore, she could only look to Qin Cheng for help.

"Sister Duan, Xiaoqi...Xiaoqi she."

It's not just Lin Bing.

Everyone's concerns are almost exactly the same.

Besides, among those present, Lin Bing and Duan Dinglan had known each other the longest.

If even Lin Bing didn't know how to start, then others would have even less idea what to say.

Duan Dinglan's originally confused mind became clearer.

I don't know why, but my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

I always feel like something has happened that is unknown to others but has had a profound impact on me.

"What...what happened? Did something happen to Xiaoqi?"

“…”

Although he was silent, the answer was deafening.

If Xiaoqi hadn't had an accident, they wouldn't have remained silent.

Duan Dinglan could hear his own heavy breathing.

She was worried to death.

But she also knew that being too anxious would only make everyone worry.

If she wanted to know what happened, she had to be calm enough.

After a pause, Duan Dinglan finally calmed down his nervous mood.

She asked as calmly as possible:

"What happened to Xiaoqi?"

She suddenly thought of something and her right hand unconsciously touched her heart.

When she was injured, she did not lose consciousness immediately.

So, she could feel the blood gushing out of her chest.

But now my chest feels as if it has never been injured.

It is summer now, and through the thin layer of hospital gown, Duan Dinglan can feel that there is not even a single scar on her chest.

What is going on?

As Song Rushuang's mother, Duan Dinglan naturally believes that there are strange people and strange things in this world.

But is it really such a coincidence that she can meet another special person in such a short time?

Or maybe the person who saved her was not someone else? !

Duan Dinglan's face turned visibly pale.

For a moment, she felt like she was struck by lightning. One step away, one step away from the truth, and she might face collapse.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi might have just gone somewhere on his own. Sister Duan, don't think too much about it."

Duan Dinglan really didn't think about this matter.

She directly asked the question in her heart:

"Why, I'm not hurt at all?"

She looked at the medical specialist in a white coat standing in front of her bed.

Then he asked softly:

"Excuse me, did you cure my illness?"

How could a doctor dare to casually agree to such a fate-changing plan?

Perhaps because he was too flustered, he didn't even notice the looks that Chen Yao and Qin Cheng cast at him.

The doctor quickly shook his head, speaking without thinking:

"Miss Duan, you're joking. How can ordinary people like us have such abilities? It was the capable person found by Second Young Master Shen and Miss Lin who treated you. However, after many examinations and estimates, your body has recovered to about 70% of its original state."

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