My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

When Song Yuhang turned into the room, the doctor had just left. She ran to the bed in three and two steps, shaking to touch her pale face.

Lin Nian lay quietly, his face pale as paper, because the whole person was thinner again, his neck was too slender and white, and the blue blood vessels were faintly visible.

Gauze is wrapped around her shoulders, an indwelling needle is attached to the back of her hand, and the clothes on her chest are covered with electrodes that maintain basic vital signs.

Had it not been for the water mist rising from the oxygen mask and the pulsating numbers on the life monitor, she would almost think that this person was leaving her.

Song Yuhang put his head on her forehead, knelt on the ground, feeling her faint breathing, and the soreness of her nose that could not be restrained from the beginning came up again.

She has always been a person who bleeds without tears, but she has exposed her weakness time and time again in front of Lin Wei.

Song Yuhang wiped her face and wanted to leave, but saw her eyelashes tremble slightly.

Song Yuhang was both nervous and joyful, and he did not dare to breathe: "Lin Fei, Lin Fei..."

She whispered and squeezed her hand. She didn't expect her to wake up, but if her body reacted, would it also show that she could feel everything she did now?

Lin Fan only felt that she had had a long dream and her body sank in the mud, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Until the familiar voice broke through the chaos, leading her to the light.

Lin Yan struggled to grasp that trace of warmth and moved upstream.

Song Yuhang watched her grasping her fingers tightly, and almost burst into tears of joy.

"Lin Nai..." She put her head on her forehead again, and called out her name with a sigh.

Lin Ning opened his eyes slowly, it turned out...not a dream.

She blinked a few times, looked at the familiar face, and started to cry without warning.

Song Yuhang couldn't see her crying. He only felt that when she cried and made steel, she turned into soft fingers, and her internal organs were agitated.

"Don't...don't cry...what's uncomfortable...Lin Yan...don't cry...don't cry..." She wiped her tears with hands and feet, a little impatient like a hairy boy.

Lin Nian wanted to laugh, narrowed his lips barely, and buried his head in her shoulders.

Song Yuhang turned to his side and held her tightly: "It's okay...it's okay...just wake up...just wake up...will be better...will be better."

She patted her lightly for a while, with a soft voice, and kissed her forehead again. When she felt the hot tears fall into the neck, her eyes were hot.

She almost wanted to take her away immediately, never to be separated.

Song Yuhang gritted his teeth and barely restrained the impulse that surged from the depths of his blood.

"What you experienced fourteen years ago, don't mind letting you experience it again."

But after the brief joy brought by the reunion, Lin Yan thought of Lin Youyuan's words, and his blood became cold.

She trembled with her lips, moved away from her arms, raised her hand with difficulty, pushed her shoulders out, and shook her head to let her go.

Song Yuhang also shook his head, and once again rushed to hug her: "I won't go, I won't go, I said, you beat and scold me and I won't go, only death can take me away from you."

Lin Nian got excited, panting slightly, water mist formed on the oxygen mask, his eyes were red, but his eyes were fierce and fierce.

She was speechless, just pushing her out and struggling, the gauze on her shoulder began to ooze as the clothes rubbed, the indwelling needle attached to the back of her hand was torn loose, and the blood began to slowly return upwards.

Song Yuhang's eyes were red in an instant, and he snarled in a low voice and held her down: "Don't move!"

Those eyes were fierce and cruel, as if to eat her.

Lin Fei was startled, before he came back to his senses, his face was loosened, and the oxygen mask was lifted off.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and her face slowly enlarged.

"Well…"

If the last time in the abandoned hospital was your wish, then this time it was Song Yuhang's unilateral crush and punishment.

Too aggressive and aggressive.

Lin Fan simply couldn't resist.

She is in danger.

She tried her best to find a gap and bit down hard.

Song Yuhang was in pain, but still didn't let her go, until she was almost out of breath, Song Yuhang let go of her head and backed away.

Both of them were panting heavily, especially Lin Nian, the corners of his eyes were red, and the eyes were full of water, and he wanted to kill her.

The pale, paper-like face was also stained with rouge, especially the lips, which was made beautiful by her and looked very beautiful.

Song Yuhang was satisfied, and wiped off the water stains on the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, and also wiped off the things that were implicated by her lips by the way.

Lin was embarrassed and angered to death, he just suffocated his breath and broke through his teeth, and jumped out from between his lips and teeth: "I, kill, you, you."

Song Yuhang laughed, she raised her hand, and Lin Yan subconsciously closed her eyes and tilted her head and her body was tight.

"What to hide, just cover the quilt."

She tucked the quilt for her and lowered the blood-recovering hand.

"..." If it weren't for her weak limbs and a device attached to her body, Lin Fei could jump up and blow her dog's head.

"Are you angry?" Song Yuhang knew the truth of being cheap and good-for-nothing, and gently held her face up and let her look at herself.

Lin tired of suffocating a sigh of relief, just not looking at her.

Song Yuhang laughed, his eyes fell on her lips again, still recalling the throbbing caused by the interdependence of lips and teeth.

At that moment, it seemed that the soul was shaken by it.

The police officer's eyes darkened, knowing that she shouldn't be tossing her like this, but he couldn't help pressing his fingertips up and stroking it back and forth.

"I heard it all."

Lin Fan was shocked, trying to pat her hand off, and thinking about what she said. When she recovered, Song Yuhang had already pressed her hand and held it tightly.

Lin Wei gritted his teeth: "I don't want to roll after hearing it."

"What do you do if I roll?" Song Yuhang sighed, and was satisfied as she watched her lips regain their blood color under her touch.

"When you were in a coma, I came every day and someone would cry when they fell asleep."

Lin Nian thought of the buttons she had placed in her palm and the little things she found next to her pillow one after another.

She would let Steward Lin hide secretly every time.

Lin Nian became hot, and he was still not forgiving: "It's your shit, crying a cat, a dog, a three, a four is not crying for you."

"Oh, why didn't you delete my fingerprints? Did you stay here to let me break into a private house, the lover of the night party?"

She deliberately bit the second half of the sentence.

Lin blushed with irritation, and opened his mouth to bite. The teeth were finely ground on the joints. On the contrary, there was a strange beauty.

She wanted revenge, Song Yuhang thought it was not that simple.

She is always challenging her bottom line, even being seriously ill.

The one just now almost made her uncomfortable, and her proud self-control was not worth mentioning in front of Lin Wei.

Does she understand what this means?

Lin Nian understands, of course, he does, deliberately.

Song Yuhangfei was going to blow her up, her Adam's apple tumbling up and down, and cursed, "I fuck."

Almost rudely took back the initiative.

Lin Fan's eyes finally gained some radiance, and the corners of her lips hung a triumphant curve, and he lifted his chin slightly, looking at her.

Song Yuhang grinds his teeth: "You wait, wait for you to heal, you are dead."

"It's not certain who will die."

Not to be outdone, Song Yuhang didn't bother to care about her, poured a glass of warm water from the thermos on the bedside table to moisturize her throat.

She shook the bed slightly so that she could lie more comfortably.

Song Yuhang held the cup for her, watched her sip, and said, "Lin Wei, do you believe me?"

Lin Fan became stiff, and stopped turning his face to indicate that he didn't want to drink anymore.

Song Yuhang put the cup on the table and came back and took her face.

The eyes are facing each other, and each other's pupils are reflected in each other's appearance.

"My name is Song Yuhang, not Chen Chunan..." If she hadn't had to, she wouldn't want to mention the name again, and she would tear open her already scabled wound bloodly.

Lin Nian trembled her lips, turned away from her eyes, there was water in her eyes.

Song Yuhang didn't let go, still holding her face, letting her look at herself.

"I have the ability to protect myself. I don't need you to be good for me. You just need to take care of yourself and get your health up as soon as possible. Leave the rest to me. I will take you out. I promise."

Saying that it is to recover from injuries, but not allowing other people to approach, confiscating the phone and completely losing contact with the outside world is actually a disguised house arrest.

Whenever he thinks of this, Song Yuhang can't always feel good about her nominal father.

Even though, he is Lin Wei's father.

Seeing Lin Nian refused to answer, she smiled pretentiously and rubbed her face again.

"You are obedient, don't think too much, take care of your injuries, the day you can walk on the ground is when I take you out."

"I..." Lin Nian was not worried about this. She was about to speak, and Song Yuhang had blocked her conversation.

"I know, you are worried about me, you fought against me, do you think a few thieves can get close to my body? I have the ability to protect myself, but I can also protect you. Besides, even if your father is in a high position, I have contacts in both political and business circles, but I am also a cadre of the city’s public security bureau at the department level. He can't catch my fault in the dark, and it is impossible to find an opportunity to do it with me secretly. On the contrary, it is him, what is the most taboo of doing business. do you know?"

The police, urban management, public security, patrol, fire inspection and acceptance...come to check in every three days, and it's annoying.

Lin Wei gritted his teeth: "I've learned to be clever, isn't it the most disdainful of making these flowers?"

In the end, it was Lin Nai, besides this, he also sensitively grasped another important point in her words.

"Why did you suddenly mention half a level?"

Song Yuhang's smile faded for a moment, but she covered it up so well that Lin Fan didn't see anything wrong.

Now is not the time to tell her that Zhang Jinhai had sacrificed. After all, she let them go first, and Song Yuhang was afraid of her guilt.

"Isn't this the case solved and meritorious service? You also have the third-class merit of the technical investigation group. You are still an advanced individual. I will give you the medal later."

"Come on, I don't want it."

Behind every medal of merit are countless blood and tears, and lives that will never be saved.

Song Yuhang looked at her sadly, then rolled the bed down and kissed her on the forehead. It's time for her to go, and it's time for her to rest.

Lin Fan's fingers hooked her clothes.

Song Yuhang laughed, it was rare to see her little woman get angry, and leaned down slightly and stayed with her for a while.

"Okay, it's time for you to sleep."

Lin Nian clenched his lower lip, "You..."

"I will come again and will pay attention to safety."

Song Yuhang knew what she was going to say, and took the lead to calm her emotions and tuck the quilt for her.

"Give me your hand."

Song Yuhang didn't understand what he meant, and he still stretched out his hand obediently.

Lin Ti looked around. She didn't know whether this room was equipped with a surveillance camera, nor did she know An'an's bug, so she chose the safest method.

A series of phone numbers were written stroke by stroke in her palm.

Lin Fan folded her palms: "Remember?"

Song Yuhang nodded, and took her hand with the other hand, and squeezed it hard to comfort her.

"Do not worry."

"If you are in danger or need help, go to him and he will help you."

Song Yuhang knew that this person was not Steward Lin, not Lin Ge, or anyone from the Lin family, but her own confidant.

What Lin Nai surrendered was unreserved trust.

A warm current surged into her chest, and Song Yuhang took the person into her arms again. She was really reluctant to leave her for a minute and a second, and kissed her on the cheek, rubbing and rubbing.

The fluffy hair arched between the face and neck, it really looked like some kind of large canine.

Lin tired of laughing, and actively pushed her away: "Let's go."

Song Yuhang reluctantly got up: "See you tomorrow."

Lin Fan nodded, "Well, see you tomorrow."

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On the big screen in the surveillance room, someone swiftly bypassed the security guard and turned out from the fence.

Obviously, I drilled a dog hole a few days ago.

Lin Youyuan sneered and took a sip of tea. If the enamel lid hit the cup, it made a soft noise.

The secretary nodded and bowed: "Mr. Lin, or ask someone to teach you..."

"What's the lesson? They are the second-in-command of the city bureau, and the big red man in front of the Provincial Public Security Department, who can't catch the fox, will cause a commotion."

"Then... Then let her enter and leave Miss's room like this..."

Lin Youyuan picked up the teacup and drank it and threw it on the table. The rest of the water overflowed and wet the tablecloth.

"It's pretty good, but it's still a bit tender. Let's take a look."

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The next day, Lin Fan began to take the initiative to eat.

The attending doctors were a little unbelievable: "It's a miracle that the young lady wakes up, and she recovers very quickly. I will tell Professor Wang and the master that they will be very happy after listening."

Lin Nian smiled indifferently. She could only eat some liquid food, so she sipped the milk in the bowl one by one to enhance nutrition.

Whether she took the initiative to eat or cooperated with the treatment, it was never for Lin Youyuan, but for another person who was really good for her.

During the time she was recuperating from her injuries, no one else in the technical investigation was idle, and she was able to grasp her stamina, and spent her free time in the training base.

From a young man with mediocre aptitude, mediocre stamina, and no learning and skill, Duan Cheng has become a skilled worker who can occasionally play two tricks with Song Yuhang, although he is always beaten badly.

From the beginning, Fang Xin missed the target with five rounds and put on the ring with five rounds. Although he could not hit all the hearts, everyone believed that it was only a matter of time.

Even Zheng Chengrui has been very effective in dieting and losing weight, from a fat man to a fat man who is not so fat.

"Okay, that's it for today." As the referee blew his whistle, Song Yuhang let go of him, took off his boxing gloves, and walked outside the guardrail.

Duan Cheng grinned and got up from the ground, touched his aching chin, wiped his sweat and walked down.

Fang Xin handed over a bottle of mineral water, Duan Cheng sat down beside her, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank, with a pure white towel hanging around his neck, water drops running down his chin, and his muscles were in taekwondo. The clothes were looming, and there was so much a man's taste.

"thank you."

Duan Cheng poured half of the bottle in one breath, and when she turned around, she was still looking at herself, and handed the mineral water bottle back.

"Here, give you a drink."

Fang Xin was angry, grabbed the towel and threw it over: "Who wants to drink the water you have drunk!"

"Oh, no, then what do you think of me? You keep looking at me, I am embarrassed to drink it, of course I have to give it to you, madam first."

Listening to the noise over there, Song Yuhang took out his things from the locker, threw the backpack and shoulders over his shoulders, and Shi Shiran walked over.

"I'm leaving now."

"Team Song went to see Sister Lin again..."

Duan Cheng stood up and was pulled down: "Will you die if you don't speak?!"

Song Yuhang shook his head, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, left the training base, took the car and drove straight home.

I bought vegetables, fruits, fish, meat, etc. in the convenience store downstairs. I carried them upstairs. When I was about to free my hand to open the door, the door opened from the inside.

Mother Song welcomed people in: "Why do you buy so many vegetables?"

Song Yuhang laughed, changed his slippers and put down the key on the hallway, carried it into the kitchen, and put two large bags full of ingredients on the cooking table.

"Didn't you say you want to teach me to cook?"

Mother Song laughed from ear to ear. Although she is diligent but busy at work, there is no time to cook, and she can't afford the thought of cooking, so she should be taught carefully.

"Okay, well, then you go and wash your hands. It just so happens that you bought crucian carp today and will stew a crucian carp tofu soup later."

Song Yuhang washed his hands and came out, his sleeves reached his elbows, and he put on an apron. He still looked decent.

"Cut from here, yes, yes, yes. The fish processed in this way does not have a fishy smell. It is easier to taste with a cutting knife. Pickle with cooking wine and ginger."

Song's mother was instructing by the side, and Song Yuhang went through the work step by step.

The doorbell rang as soon as the fish skin was slightly burnt.

Mother Song ran to open the door, and Song Yuhang leaned out half of the body from the kitchen.

Ji Jingxing pulled Xiaowei in: "Hurry up and call grandma."

Xiaowei's milky voice: "Hello, grandma~"

Mother Song's music was broken, and she hurriedly stuffed a few lumps of candy into her pocket: "Well, well, why are you here today? I usually don't let you eat."

Ji Jingxing smiled, touching Song Yuhang's sight, Song Yuhang nodded slightly: "Sister."

She felt relieved and the smile on her face softened.

"It's not Xiaowei, crying and clamoring that I miss grandma and want my aunt to play with her. Actually, I don't want to do homework anymore."

Mother Song took the child into her arms and warmly said, "Oh, tomorrow is the weekend anyway. If you don't write today, don't write it. It's too late to write tomorrow."

"Sit down, sit down, it's not as good as it is to come here early, guess who is cooking today?"

Ji Jingxing looked over. Song Yuhang was wearing an apron and his shirt was stretched to his elbows. He was so chic and neat, he was holding a spoon to taste the salty soup.

"Yu Hang."

"That's not it, it's rare to see it in a century, Xiao Wei, I have a good blessing today~"

Song Yuhang shook his head, never expected that they would come, and said that this fish soup was reserved for Lin Fan's meal. It seemed that it was a bit late tonight.

Sitting in the living room, Ji Jingxing saw that she shook her head and thought it was not delicious, so she put down her phone and rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

"What's the matter, is it too salty or too weak, I will try—"

Song Yuhang was too late to stop, so she took a sip of the place where she had just tasted her soup spoon. She would never think too much before she left it, but since I and Lin Weiqing, I seem to have opened the door to a new world, Song Yu Hang is much more sensitive to these.

However, this is not the deadliest, the deadliest is—

hot.

Ji Jingxing flushed, coughed, and his tongue was gently sticking out. Song Yuhang quickly put down the spoon and poured a glass of cold water from the cooking table to her.

"Oh, sister, what are you doing?"

She properly kept a delicate distance from her, not too far nor too close, and handed her a water glass, but did not put her hand on her back again, and patted gently.

Obviously not long ago, when she choked from eating, Song Yuhang even patted her on the back carefully to soothe her.

Since when have they become so strange?

She avoids like a snake and does not even want to touch her.

Ji Jingxing smiled reluctantly, took the cup in her hand, took a sip and put it down: "It's okay, let me help you."

"No, sister, you go play with Xiao Wei."

Song Yuhang saw a flash of loss in her eyes, and immersed himself in washing the vegetables.

Mother Song came in after hearing the news: "What's the matter, who is it hot?"

Ji Jingxing pushed the people out: "It's okay, Mom, you can watch TV with Xiaowei. It's good if I and Yu Hang are busy in the kitchen. There are too many people to stand up."

"Well, then you should be careful, don't hurt yourself."

The sound of cartoons came from the living room, and they looked vigorously.

Song Yuhang and Ji Jingxing were busy, and she didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while.

It was Ji Jingxing who spoke first: "Why did you suddenly remember to learn to cook?"

Song Yuhang added water to the soup pot: "I can't always go home and wait for the meal, I want my mother to rest."

Ji Jingxing laughed: "When your brother chased me, he also learned to cook first. He said he wanted me to eat better, but he didn't cook very well."

When Song Yichen chased her, Song Yuhang knew it, or she gave him the idea, and didn’t know which TV series or book he had watched. He patted his forehead and came up with this: If you want to catch a woman’s heart The bad idea to grab the woman's stomach first.

Song Yichen was clumsy and almost didn't order the kitchen, but fortunately, with a sincere heart, he stood out among the many suitors.

On the day they succeeded in being together, Song Yuhang had only one thought: Ma, he finally didn't have to be a guinea pig anymore.

Thinking of the past, Song Yuhang's lips naturally smiled: "Really? Then why don't you reject him?"

"Your brother, you're pretty stupid." Ji Jingxing was cutting vegetables and turning around to talk to her: "Others always give gifts and flowers every other time. Ask me to go out to dinner and watch a movie. Only he will wait regardless of wind or rain. I was downstairs in my company. I was sick and gave me medicine. He took me home at night. He also ran away several gangsters who wanted to harass me. He was really good to me. This..."

She paused: "Same as you."

Song Yuhang tightened the corners of his lips, and didn't know how to answer the conversation, but the soup was simmered.

She turned off the fire, put on her gloves, and brought it up: "The soup is ready, I'll take it out first."

She always ate this meal somewhat absent-mindedly. On the one hand, she worried about Lin Wei, and on the other hand, she was suspicious of Ji Jingxing's ambiguous attitude.

She couldn't understand this sister-in-law who was always gentle and approachable.

Including now.

"Yu Hang, I'll clean up, you can take your sister home, it's too early, it's not safe to take a taxi."

Ji Jingxing smiled and put on a scarf for Xiaowei: "It's okay, mom, I had a few drinks with you today, otherwise I will drive home by myself, or take the bus, it's not cold yet."

Song Yuhang frowned slightly. Isn't she not a drinker?

"Oh, how can I do that? I can't bear my precious granddaughter suffering to squeeze the bus. Anyway, it's not far away, so let Yu Hang send you off.

Song Yuhang declined: "Mom, I'll pay it back later—"

"Didn't you say you won't work overtime tonight? Hurry up, go and get back."

Mother Song had tied her scarf around her neck, put the car key in her hand, and pushed the group out of the door.

"Your brother is gone, you are the flower protector, hurry up, don't grind."

Ji Jingxing stood outside the door watching her smile.

Song Yuhang couldn't, so he took Xiaowei to take the lead and went down the stairs, with Ji Jingxing following behind.

"Xiaowei, fasten your seat belt." Song Yuhang glanced back, Ji Jingxing had opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"Okay, aunt."

Song Yuhang started the car when he heard the seat belt "click".

The lights of the city flowed through the eyes and reflected on that face, making her more straightforward and sharp.

She and Song Yichen are worthy of being brothers and sisters, and even the curvature of the corners of the lips are carved out of the same mold.

Ji Jingxing looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Yu Hang, I don't think you have gotten close to me and Xiao Wei recently."

Of course Song Yuhang noticed her sight, turned the steering wheel, and did not turn his head to look.

"busy."

"You were busy before, but you won't deliberately avoid suspicion with me, Yu Hang—"

Ji Jingxing wanted to say something. Song Yuhang had already stepped on the brakes, released the seat belt and pushed the door to get out of the car.

"Here, sister-in-law."

She returned to this title.

Ji Jingxing felt tight: "When there is no one, you can call my sister."

Xiao Wei was already asleep in the back seat. Song Yuhang reached out and hugged the person out and whispered softly: "You are my sister-in-law, and Xiao Wei is my niece. You are all my dearest people. This will never happen. Will change."

Ji Jingxing felt sour and astringent, and followed her up: "Then what about her? Who is she?"

Song Yuhang did not answer this question directly. When she arrived at the door, she just said, "Open the door."

Ji Jingxing opened the door, and Song Yuhang took Xiaowei in and put him on the bed, took off her shoes and covered her with the quilt, and then went out again.

When he was about to go out, Ji Jingxing grabbed her and asked the question again.

"What about her? Who is she?"

Song Yuhang was silent.

Ji Jingxing could not sit still: "You know that I work in a law firm and have occasional contact with your public security department. What do they say about you?"

Song Yuhang raised his eyes to look at her: "What do people say have anything to do with me?"

"Song Yuhang!" She raised her voice abruptly, "It's okay if you and a woman don't know clearly, it's still... still a woman who is insecure in her private life..."

Song Yuhang clenched his fists, his throat rolled: "Don't say that to her, she is not."

"Well, even if she isn't, have you ever thought about how your mother feels?" Ji Jing pressed harder: "How sad she would be if she knew you were like this?"

Song Yuhang shook her hand away, and walked towards the door without looking back: "As long as you don't say it, Mom won't know."

"Song Yuhang!" Ji Jingxing's voice suddenly sharpened, and then his waist tightened, and he was hugged from behind.

Her softness pressed against her back.

Ji Jingxing trembled slightly, and his voice choked: "Your brother is gone, I'm the only one beside me, Yu Hang, don't leave us, don't forget the oath you once swore, you said, you want to protect me and Xiaowei for the rest of your life. Are we good?"

Ji Jingxing clasped her hand on the back of her hand and tightened it a little. She hadn't held or been held for a long time. So the cheeks were slightly hot, feeling the temperature of her body, her softness, the smell of sunlight on her clothes, the words came out naturally.

"Yu Hang, since you like women, then... why can't it be me?"