"Kiki, what are you looking at?" Beijingshen looks back in doubt.


    She did not answer.


    He followed her line of sight and was stunned.


    Ye Anqi asked uncertainly: "North young master, do you think that is night release day?"


    North Jingshen shook his head: "No. Why is yeshitian here? "


    "But it really seems."


    "There are so many people who look alike. Let''s go." He reached for her.


    Ye Anqi avoided his hand and walked to the car.


    "Qiqi, you really recognize the wrong person!" he said


    She wished she had admitted her mistake.


    The driver was still calling for yeshitian, but he didn''t respond at all.


    Ye Shitian''s face was pale, and he became a little thin, and ye Anqi didn''t know him.


    She got into the car, staring at the man in a coma.


    The driver said to her, "this man is probably ill. He can''t wake up now. What can I do? "


    Ye Anqi doesn''t understand why yeshitian became like this and why it is here.


    Is it


    Ye Anqi''s eyes flashed, thinking of a possibility.


    He and Giro used to live on the beach of the Dara, so it must have been Giro who brought him.


    Why did Giro do this?


    Ye Anqi didn''t have time to think about it. She immediately examined yeshitian''s body.


    There was no trauma on his body. His breath was a little weak. He should have been in a coma.


    "Night explains heaven, night interprets heaven..."


    Ye Anqi tried to call him a few times, but he didn''t react at all.


    "I know this man and I want to take him to the hospital," he said


    The driver doesn''t care so much, "since you know him, you can take him to the hospital."


    Take a look at the complexity of the night to find an angel.


    She was already standing behind her.


    On her eyes, he understood what she meant, "you don''t want me to carry him?"


    "Please, Mr. north."


    "I hate to be in love with my enemy most," he said


    "We have to take him to the hospital first." Ye Anqi said to herself.


    Although his mouth is not good, he still takes the initiative to recite the night and release the sky.


    It''s just that yeshitian''s size is too big. He carries delicious food on his back.


    But when they got out of the car, they stopped a taxi and went to the hospital by car.


    The common language here is no longer Dara. It''s Arabic and English. Fortunately, they can communicate.


    *****


    hospital wards.


    The windows are open and the wind blows the white curtains.


    Yeshitian lies in the hospital bed, and he has not yet woken up.


    The doctor said that he was so weak because he had taken a special drug and had not eaten for several days.


    On the whole, there is no big problem with his health.


    It takes a while to recover.


    Ye Anqi sat by the bed, looking at him with a complicated look.


    Did Giro bring him here after he fainted?


    Why did Giro bring him here? Why didn''t he eat for days?


    Ye Anqi didn''t know anything and couldn''t ask him.


    Even if he wakes up, she can''t show up, she can''t let him find her.


    Thinking of these, ye Anqi got up, put some money in his pocket, and planned to leave immediately.


    She had to leave before he woke up.


    She didn''t have to worry about him too much. The doctor said that his health was ok, as long as he woke up, he would be OK.


    He was so powerful and intelligent that he woke up knowing what to do and no one could hurt him.


    However, as soon as ye Anqi turned around, his hand was suddenly pulled by him