Feng Yalun was released from prison and Jia Zhiqing was discharged from the hospital on the same day, which further confirmed Gao Qin's "Brothers and Brothers' Theory".

Xiaobai is an artist, so the company certainly cannot let him go to the detention center to accept Aaron. Isn’t this creating news for the media? Imat’s relationship with the media has not been so good recently.

So Xiaobai was assigned to pick up Jia Zhiqing and discharged from the hospital.

As soon as he entered the ward, Xiaobai had to doubt whether his sleep quality was too poor recently, so there was hallucination in front of him.

When Jia Zhiqing saw him, he greeted happily: "Xiaobai."

The beautiful reporter sitting in front of his bed turned around and smiled at him.

Xiaobai was shocked, "Why are you?"

Obviously, when he came a few days ago, these two people were still cold-faced, looking like they never interacted with each other. Why did they get so good that they could feed each other fruits in a blink of an eye?

Jia Zhiqing patted the beautiful reporter on the shoulder, his face was red and radiant, "Call me sister-in-law."

Xiaobai shouted respectfully: "Sister-in-law."

The beautiful reporter spat, "What nonsense, just call me Yueqing."

No matter how slow Xiaobai was, he could see what had happened in the past few days and hurriedly said, "I'll go and go through the discharge procedures."

Jia Zhiqing nodded and waved his hand to chase him, "I won't have to come back for three or five or seven years. Brother, I'm very busy."

Yueqing beat him up angrily, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xiaobai had to go through the discharge procedures slowly.

The nurse was not impatient and was so excited that she talked about the entertainment industry with him.

When Xiaobai heard him talking about Feng Yalun, his vigilance immediately stood up.

Gao Qin once said that if someone inquired about Feng Yalun, he would keep his words closed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the nurse changed the topic and said, "I heard that Yan Suang was injured in filming yesterday. Do you know?"

Xiaobai looked up from the bill and looked at her in surprise.

"I thought you had a good relationship with the great god." She pointed at the building next door, "Didn't Jia Zhiqing come with you when he entered the hospital for the second time? My colleague said that the great god went to the emergency check that day and was extremely anxious."

The numbers on the bill suddenly blurred.

Xiaobai remembered that on the morning of eating spicy hot pot, Yan Suang asked him why he didn't go to the emergency room. He was not very careful at that time. Now he thought about it. It was obvious that he went to the emergency room and could not find his name, so he hurriedly changed to the outpatient room, and he didn't even care about revealing his identity.

"What was he injured?" They have not contacted him since he waited for him for more than five hours on the bridge rice noodle that day without waiting for a text message or phone call.

"It seems like I'm breaking my leg." The nurse lowered her head and searched for something in the cabinet. After a while, she took out a magazine. The cover of the magazine was a picture of a group of people surrounding a stretcher.

Yan Suang put his elbow on his eyes, his face was blocked, and he couldn't see clearly, but judging from the anxious expressions of others, he was obviously very injured.

"Which hospital is he staying in?"

"He is filming in a neighboring city, probably in the hospital there."

Xiaobai's checkout move immediately got up.

After completing the discharge procedures, the doctor repeatedly told Jia Zhiqing not to drive and take the bus again and again, Xiaobai hurried back to the ward.

Yueqing had packed his luggage and was holding Jia Zhiqing waiting for him.

When Jia Zhiqing saw him coming, he exaggeratedly said: "Xiaobai, are you sure you were going through the discharge procedures here, didn't you go around the United States?"

Yue Qing pushed his head, "It's obvious that you made people slow down, why are they really slow down and you don't want to?"

"I'm not kidding. Oh, forget it, Xiaobai, go and call a taxi and let's go."

Xiaobai said: "The doctor said you should try not to drive or take a car."

Jia Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and then complained: "Then I'll just buy a yellow croaker bike to ride."

Jia Zhiqing finally took a taxi.

Before getting into the car, Jia Zhiqing sent him away on the name of a man not being a light bulb.

Xiaobai looked at the taxi that was leaving, and a strange impulse surged into his heart, took out his cell phone and called Gao Qin.

"Brother Gao Qin."

"Feng Yalun has come out and is arranging him to go to the hotel to rest. You don't have to worry."

"I want to go to the neighboring city."

"..." Gao Qin was silent for ten seconds before he said lightly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Yan Suang is injured, I want to go and have a look."

"Who do you see it?"

Xiaobai was stunned by his question, "Friends. Last time Zhiqing and I had a car accident, he also came to see us."

"Then don't go."

The end hung up with a snap, leaving only a long list of urgent and busy sounds.

Xiaobai stayed at the phone for a while, and then he unwilling to give up.

Gao Qin answered the phone and asked directly: "Do you have to go?"

Do you have to go?

Xiaobai was stunned.

How could the urge to go become a must?

Gao Qin took this silent blank as a default and said coldly: "So no matter what I say, it's useless, right?"

"I think..." Xiaobai pondered for a long time before he said slowly, "Friends should help and care for each other."

Fuck each other and help each other and care for each other!

Gao Qin almost cursed.

"Brother Gao Qin, if it is you who is injured, I will go see you no matter what happens." Xiaobai added.

"Then I really want to thank you." He did not have the luck of Jia Zhiqing and Yan Suang! Gao Qin took a deep breath, "You go."

"...Huh?" Xiaobai, who thought he would have to spend a lot of effort to express his feelings, seemed to be shocked by his sudden generosity. After waiting for a long time to hear the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, he realized it, "Thank you, Brother Gao Qin."

There are two options to go to the neighboring city.

Take the train and take the car.

Given that the train was too crowded, Xiaobai chose a car.

In the two-hour drive, no one was interested in people who covered themselves tightly with big sun hats.

After getting off the car and looking at the unfamiliar street, Xiaobai felt a little panicked.

I don’t know where Yan Suang’s hospital is.

He took out his cell phone and called Yan Suang.

But the phone is turned off.

After thinking about it, he had to give Gao Qin a message.

Gao Qin answered the phone and said sarcastically: "You won't tell me you're lost, are you?"

"I'm not lost." Xiaobai paused, "But I don't know where Yan Suang lives?"

"If you don't know where you live, you dare to act alone...you," Gao Qin sighed. Why are the artists under him all two guys with long faces and no heads? "He lives in the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. If you are at the railway station, you will take No. 152 and at the bus station, you will take No. 5."

Xiaobai flipped through the bag there and suddenly shouted: "Ah, I forgot to bring my coin wallet."

Gao Qin said angrily: "Do I want me to send a helicopter to you?!"

"Uh, that's not necessary." Xiaobai hung up the phone, found a convenience store to buy a bottle of mineral water. Looking at the bus stop sign, it was indeed No. 5.

The Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is in full swing now.

Not only were there all kinds of media gathered, but fans also came from all directions.

The patients who are actually seeing a doctor suddenly find themselves suddenly become the most vulnerable group.

Xiaobai looked outside at the crowded heads and did not dare to approach them easily.

Gao Qin once warned that unless there are normal activities such as press conferences, there will be no limits for artists in places with many media.

Xiaobai remembered the emergency room that Yan Su'ang once said and immediately walked around from behind.

Sure enough, there were basically no media or fans in the emergency room, and the hospital cleaned the passage here.

He only took three steps to walk in and was stopped by the security guard.

"Who are you? You see a doctor?"

Xiaobai whispered: "I want to see Yan Suang."

"Who doesn't want to see him?" said the security guard angrily, "Go and go, go to line up in front."

"I'm his friend."

"I'm still his brother." The security guard gave him a blank look.
To be continued...