Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 361: You’re Only His Girlfriend

It’s Liu Qiang.

Why is she at the hospital?

Liu Qiang walked past Song Yi expressionlessly.

Song Yi stared at her back, not speaking, then quickly looked away after a second or two.

She went to deal with the burn on her hand.

The doctor frowned upon seeing her red hand, "Why didn’t you come to the hospital immediately? And you didn’t take any emergency measures. It’s easy for this to scar."

Song Yi’s eyelashes trembled slightly, distracted: "Mm."

She had to take Haha to the pet hospital first.

"Alright." Song Yi’s burned hand was wrapped in white gauze, like a tight parcel. Only then did the doctor slowly speak: "Be careful with what you eat. Go for light food, avoid soy sauce, no food with colorings."

"Thank you, Doctor."

The doctor said, "You’re quite pretty, you should take care of yourself."

Song Yi gave a polite smile.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, she intended to leave, and in the meantime, her assistant had brought her a new phone.

She just wanted to contact Tang Si, to know what exactly he was doing at this moment.

Getting up, walking through the hospital lobby, she carried the medicine in her hand.

The receptionist frowned: "The patient in bed 24 wants to be discharged?"

"Better ask the attending physician."

"We can’t make that decision."

"Without the paperwork, we can’t process the discharge."

Hearing what the receptionist said, Song Yi looked up at the front desk.

That’s where she saw Zhou Liang.

He was at the front desk talking, discussing the discharge.

Song Yi’s heart tightened suddenly.

A strong feeling swept through her entire body.

She didn’t rush to ask Zhou Liang, there was no need to alert him prematurely.

Turning around, she headed to room 24.

Pushing through the bustling corridor, she ran frantically, breath quick and heavy from the exertion.

Eyes focused on the target direction.

By the time she panted her way to the door of room 24, cheeks flushed, she found the room completely empty.

Her lips parted slightly, she thought...

She thought Tang Si would be here.

Feeling somewhat lost, Song Yi turned around, clutching her phone.

Clearly, they had just spoken on the phone before she entered the hospital. Why is her heart still so restless?

She walked slowly, lowered her eyes, and texted him: "When you’re done, come back quickly."

As soon as the text went out, her phone rang.

It was Fu Jingsheng.

"What’s up?"

"Sister Yi, the day after tomorrow is Nuannuan’s birthday." Fu Jingsheng said: "I’ve already booked a restaurant, you must come."

Song Yi: "Okay."

Fu Jingsheng: "Why do you sound so downcast?"

"Did someone bully you?"

"No." Song Yi shook her head: "Got a bit injured at the hospital, feels like my face is ruined, I’m just not feeling good."

"????" Fu Jingsheng: "If you’re ruined, would you call that a bit injured?"

"Where are you now? I’ll come over and have a look; you’re injured and didn’t come to me, you went to those doctors. Hasn’t their con been enough?" Fu Jingsheng teased: "If you have money to spare, throw it my way, I’m happy to be your private doctor."

Song Yi expressionless: "I don’t need a doctor who looks like a gangster, it makes me feel like you’re trying to murder me."

"..."

...

Fu Jingsheng eventually arrived at the apartment.

Looking at Song Yi’s hand: "You normally don’t go to the kitchen, just stay out in the future."

"I’ve got some medicine from abroad, don’t use the doctor’s, mine works faster."

Song Yi sat on the sofa, indifferent: "Oh."

"You’re discrediting your hospital? I went to your hospital, you know."

Fu Jingsheng raised an eyebrow: "So what?"

Song Yi looked at him: "Hey, can you find out who visited room 24 tonight?"

"Sure."

...

Zhou Liang failed to get the discharge done at the front desk and thought about reporting back to Tang Si.

Seeing the empty hospital room, he was shocked.

Ningxia Chuan had gone back to headquarters to report the case, and he stayed behind, but the boss insisted on being discharged, having no other option, he had to ask.

But! Now he was just gone.

Zhou Liang searched frantically, without finding any trace, and in the end, had to check the surveillance.

It showed he got up from the hospital bed and then left the hospital.

...

The night’s wind is always chilly, biting cold.

Especially on the overpass.

On the pedestrian path of the overpass, you can see the beautiful river view.

But at this time, there were no people on the overpass, only occasional vehicles passing by.

But no one noticed that inconspicuous person on the overpass.

Tang Si stood with both hands against the railing, showing no expression, eyes fixated deeply on the river.

The overpass stands about 60 meters above the Yangtze River, equivalent to the height of a 20-story building.

The wind was howling, he had changed out of the hospital gown, now wearing a trench coat.

Besides a few scratches on his face, he wasn’t injured.

He stood in the wind silently.

...

Song Yi kept waiting for Tang Si to reply on WeChat, but no response came.

Fu Jingsheng’s message came quickly.

"Tang Si...?" Fu Jingsheng was shocked: "He’s in the hospital?"

Hearing this, Song Yi immediately set her phone down, took his phone to check, only finding that piece of information.

Song Yi’s heartbeat nearly stopped: "Can you find out why he was hospitalized?"

She should have stayed in the hospital longer; maybe he just went to the bathroom?

Fu Jingsheng: "...This is patient privacy, and it’s a bit against the rules."

Song Yi: "Doesn’t it count if I’m family?"

"...Alright." Fu Jingsheng: "Anyway, this isn’t the first time I’ve broken the rules."

Checking the information, Fu Jingsheng said: "Shot, lost too much blood, had a minor surgery."

Song Yi immediately grabbed her phone, took her coat, and headed out.

"Where are you going?"

"I’m going to the hospital to find him." Song Yi’s face turned cold.

It was clear she was angry.

Tang Si, you really know how to lie!

Fu Jingsheng: "I’ll go with you then. It’s not safe for you to be in such a rush, hectic and all."

...

Given Song Yi’s emotional state, it was Fu Jingsheng who drove in the end.

Song Yi sat restlessly, staring out the window.

Fu Jingsheng chewed gum: "Don’t worry too much, a minor surgery shouldn’t be serious."

"Being with him means being prepared for him to hide injuries from you."

His tone was light: "Sister Yi, let me say something unpleasant, doing his line of work, while you’re at home, you might one day receive news of his sacrifice."

"They don’t inform the family when they’re on a mission; if they die during it, you’ll only get a letter from him."

"And this letter might not even reach you, it’ll go to his family because you’re just his girlfriend for now."

These words, so breezily spoken by Fu Jingsheng, hit heavily on Song Yi’s heart.

The lights outside the window seemed hazy.

Warm tears fell from her face.

Both angry and sad.

In a daze, Song Yi’s gaze fell on the pedestrian pathway, as if she saw a familiar figure.

"Stop the car!"