Difficult to attack

Spirits and sorrow seem to be inseparable forever, Ye Ran is also very helpless, why does he always encounter such stupid things as drinking with others.

First Ah Ming, then the head clown, besides persuading them to drink less, I could only listen to their muffled complaints.

Every person living in the city is an isolated island. I am afraid that those secret thoughts are only dared to show to others when they are drunk.

"She said... she has already seen that I am a wimp, and it will not be a good life to follow me. She should marry someone richer..." The group leader shook the wine bottle Stand up, like a wandering but romantic poet, speaking impassionedly about those past eachother.

During this process, Xiao Feng has been watching Ye Ran quietly. He understands that he owes Ye Ran a debt after all, but fortunately, Ye Ran let him see the appearance of love clearly. Give time to ferment slowly, and I hope it will not be too late.

Okay, I'll protect you later.

The head of the group was still talking in a daze, Ye Ran didn't persuade him, and he didn't persuade him, he could only watch the head of the group stepping on the edge of the stage step by step, as if he was stepping on the edge of his fragmented marriage.

It was quiet at night, and in the empty hexagonal tent, there was only this temporary high-legged stage silently watching the auditorium without audience. The night wind was already cold.

"If she didn't love me a long time ago, why would she hurt me with those words? He called me useless, worthless, and only a drag on the family, but...but I don't want to..." The voice of the group leader was choked up. When he got up, it was like a tragedy that had been prophesied for a long time was quietly staged. The poet's speech finally reached its climax.

Ye Ran wanted to make a sound to stop it. The stage was so high that if he fell down like this, there might not be any accidents, not to mention that the head of the group was already drunk.

"Tuan..." Ye Ran just stretched out his hand to stop it, but suddenly froze in the air, without further words.

Sometimes fate likes to catch you by surprise when you just took precautions. The leader stepped on the air and fell from the high stage, only in time to make a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in response.

Ye Ran's professionalism made him make a judgment immediately. He immediately rushed off the stage to test the head's nostrils. He was still breathing, but blood kept gushing from his forehead, as if a wandering poet sacrificed his life for this dead love.

"Xiao Feng! Send him to the hospital for emergency treatment!" Ye Ran shouted loudly, after all, deep down in Ye Ran's heart, he could not see any life disappearing easily from his fingertips.

Xiao Feng didn't say much when he heard the words, he just put the regiment leader on his shoulders, stuffed him into the car, and the three hurried to the hospital.

"He's going to be all right... His forehead isn't bleeding much anymore, but if he fell from such a high stage, he might suffer more fractures all over his body. I hope the broken bones don't pierce the lungs..." Ye Ran fell in love as soon as he got nervous. Broken thoughts.

Xiao Feng was driving with one hand, but with the other hand he held Ye Ran's hand which was still inconvenient, as if he was conveying a wordless power.

The night scene outside the car window was too fast for Ye Ran to capture, and after a while, he arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

"Feng, you take him directly to the rescue, and I'll register!" Ye Ran hurriedly ordered.

Just as Xiao Feng wanted to answer a good word, he had no choice but to be touched by the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket, so he had no choice but to answer the phone.

After Xiao Feng saw the caller ID, he first frowned and then was surprised, then turned his back and lowered the conversation to within the range that Ye Ran could not hear.

"Feng, what are you doing!" Ye Ran urged several times.

"Xiao Ran, I'm sorry, my company has important matters to deal with first, can you wait for me?" Xiao Feng turned around, put away the phone, deliberately concealed the content of the conversation just now, and lied to Ye Ran .

"Then you pay attention to safety, I will wait for you in the ward, we will contact you by phone." Ye Ran focused on saving lives, so he didn't think too much about it. After hearing this, he could only resist the team leader alone, and hurried into the hospital. After all, saving lives is a delay I can't afford a minute and a second.

After watching Ye Ran enter the hospital, Xiao Feng lost his tender gaze, and his black pupils gradually became thicker than the night.

Xiao Feng dialed the phone back: "Hey, it's all right, tell me the exact location of the red light district, and I'll be right there."

At the entrance of the hospital, even the exhaust gas from the car quickly dissipated without a trace.