In Junye's office, silence seemed to have become the most appropriate synonym at this moment. Several people were silently lowering their heads.&1t;/p>

Gao Dashuai was the first person who couldn't hold back. Among the people sitting here, he was the only one who was not a doctor, which made him unable to understand and digest the news he heard. He panted in the almost stagnant indoor air and patted Zhao Wensheng's shoulder beside him: "Why can't I understand? It's possible that Baoer's long-term fever may not be a cold? If it weren't a cold, what would it be?"&1t;/p>

"There is a change in blood signs, which may not be a simple cold."&1t;/p>

"Don't you bring such a bloody person, do you say Baoer has leukemia?" Seeing that Zhao Wensheng did not immediately refute his words, Gao Dashuai was really surprised. In his impression, leukemia was no, in the inherent impression brought by TV dramas, isn't it just that the patient will be sent to an isolation room and intensive care unit, "Then, then, then, hurry up and let Baoer be hospitalized! Isn't it said that people will get infected when exposed to the air? Will they die if they are infected?"&1t;/p>

Zhao Wensheng screamed when he saw that he didn't understand, and in front of Master Yao, he covered his mouth with his hand and said in a pissy voice: "You crow's mouth! There are many kinds of leukemia!"&1t;/p>

"But it's all like this on TV!" Gao Dashuai shouted at the top of his throat without stopping, his heartbeats to his throat. In fact, it was just for the sake of what a professional said, which would make him stop worrying about Yao Zibao.&1t;/p>

"The patients on TV are basically acute. Baoer may have chronic problems."&1t;/p>

“Is there a difference between chronic acuteness?”&1t;/p>

"Chronic, it should be said that time can make us prepare more time. However, in the end, it is the same as acute, and we need to find a bone marrow transplant." Zhao Wensheng said this in a deep voice, and now he seemed to have a condom and took a picture of Gao Dashuai with a little anger. "What do you ask so much about doing! You don't understand. Besides, you can't be sure if Baoer has a chronic myelogranule."&1t;/p>

It should be said that if Yao Zibao's own brother was a doctor, he might not have doubted this.&1t;/p>

Some patients with chronic myeloids have almost no initial symptoms. The patients themselves cannot detect them. The laboratory test results are also vague and cannot be completely diagnosed. The doctor can only give a question mark at most.&1t;/p>

However, because Yao Zibao's brothers are all doctors, their sensitivity is higher than that of normal people, and the patient's symptoms that are different from those of ordinary people can arouse their high vigilance.&1t;/p>

"If you doubt it, what should you do? What should you do next? You don't talk and don't ask me. Didn't you let me worry about it?" Gao Dashuai said to Zhao Wensheng's answer that he asked him to stop. He thought Yao Zibao was a cute little brother and had been taking care of him for many years. If something happened to his brother, he would not worry, so he was still called brother.&1t;/p>

"Are you the only one worried?" Sitting on his head, Jun Ye couldn't help but speak.&1t;/p>

That's right, Yao Zibao's own brother and his biological brother are all sitting here. If you talk about the most worried and worrying about the ones, Yao is unique.&1t;/p>

Gao Dashuai looked at Mr. Yao, who was buried in his head, and the head that fell on his forehead almost covered his entire face. The low pressure that came towards him heavily suppressed his heart.&1t;/p>

Mr. Yao, you can imagine the mood at this moment.&1t;/p>

But Mr. Yao didn't say anything, at this time.&1t;/p>

What should the patient do? Of course, it depends on the patient's family.&1t;/p>

"Ziye, let Baoer come in first, do a careful check, and then see if the results are. Now, it is not completely certain if you only look at the blood report." Zhao Wensheng said to Master Yao carefully.&1t;/p>

Mr. Yao still didn't say anything.&1t;/p>

Gao Dashu's heart is a mess.&1t;/p>

Jun Ye threw the pen in his hand on the table and said, "You can't say it, I'll talk to Baoer."&1t;/p>

"No need." Mr. Yao finally spoke.&1t;/p>

Without the hoarse and choked voices that everyone expected, they seemed quite calm, even cold.&1t;/p>

"He is my younger brother, of course it's up to me." Mr. Yao immediately stood up, grabbed the car keys on the table, and walked out.&1t;/p>

His series of movements were so fast that everyone could not see what expression was on his face in a daze.&1t;/p>

Gao Dashuai must have been worried and dared not let him go alone, so he hurriedly followed him and ran out. But in a short while, he ran back in disgrace and said to Jun Ye: "He doesn't let me follow me, what do you think you will do?"&1t;/p>

As a result, Jun Ye ignored him and just took the phone and called someone: "Where is Lt. Col. Shen?"&1t;/p>

"The material data should be counted in the warehouse." Xu Meilin replied.&1t;/p>

"Let her come to my office, right away."&1t;/p>

Mr. Yao did not tell his wife about this.&1t;/p>

Zhao Wensheng held his glasses in surprise and asked Jun Ye: "Do you want my sister-in-law to know?"&1t;/p>

"Now, who can tell the story of the movement except her?"&1t;/p>

Others in the office were shocked by Jun Ye's words that seemed to be a high evaluation of Shen Jiayin.&1t;/p>

When Jun Ye finished this sentence calmly, Shen Jiayin received an urgent order and ran to the leader's office in a running manner. Perhaps, when she didn't need anyone else to say it, she had already smelled some wind or had a premonition of anxiety in her heart. As a result, after she entered Jun Ye's office, when she faced Jun Yan, she was not as timid as before, and seemed particularly quiet and faced Jun Ye.&1t;/p>

Jun Ye didn't ask him to sit down, his hands crossed and his cold eyes seemed to be a little more severe at this moment, and he said, "Your husband is going to pick up his brother to the hospital for more detailed examinations. I think you might be going home."&1t;/p>

"I understand, I'll take a leave, and go back now." Shen Jiayin said, the calmness and peace of mind that was soft on the outside and hard on the inside were so impressive.&1t;/p>

Zhao Wensheng looked at her handsome back and thought that when she first met, she couldn't even speak in front of them. I wonder if she was deliberately hiding it, or if this stuttering child had an unimaginable degree of transformation in just half a year. No wonder Jun Ye gave her such a high evaluation before.&1t;/p>

"Gao Dashuai, you will drive her back faster." Jun Ye was indeed not surprised by her performance at all, and said.&1t;/p>

Gao Dashuai is very happy that he has a place to use his skills and sends Shen Jiayin this journey.&1t;/p>

Shen Jiayin left the office in a blink of an eye. She walked so fast that Gao Dashuai worked hard to chase her from behind, shouting: "Sister-in-law, wait for me, I'll drive the car to the door."&1t;/p>

She had no choice but to stand up, Gao Dashuai wiped her side and ran to drive. At this moment, Shen Jiayin suddenly remembered that when she was in the hometown of Yao family, Grandma Yao once grabbed her hand and said to her: My family's family is too compassionate and gentle. After you have been with him for a long time, you will understand that in fact he is a person who is reluctant to kill even a bug. Others say that he is cold and cunning, everything is good, but he is forced out like the children of the six families. After the dog that the child has died, he is a person who can't eat for a week. Just think about it and you will know.&1t;/p>

He didn't tell her if it was too late or—&1t;/p>

When Mrs. Yao was at home, looking for Mr. Yao’s phone number on her mobile phone, Yao Zibao had already put on slippers, held the laptop on the table, and rushed out of the house.&1t;/p>

"Baoer!" The phone could not be reached with the eldest son. Mrs. Yao was worried that her son would catch a cold, so she followed her son out with her coat.&1t;/p>

In the yard downstairs, Song Yubin also ran downstairs, making a phone call, and opening the car door with one hand and considering which direction to look for it. Since no one knew where Song Binbin had gone, Song Yubin is now like a headless fly.&1t;/p>

He regrets it now. On the one hand, he regrets seeing Song Binbin so tightly, which causes a rebound. On the other hand, of course he is a little bit complaining about his stubborn sister and the brat who has made his sister so despair.&1t;/p>

When Yao Zibao rushed down from the building, Song Yubin frowned, held his cell phone, looked at him coldly, and said, "Are you going to confess? She is in your house!"&1t;/p>

"No. She is not in our house, nor has she contacted me. However, I can find out where she is. As long as the phone is not far from where she is." Yao Zibao's face without glasses looked pale in the cold wind. Such a fragile face was very cold, so cold that it made people feel a strong and incomparable confidence.&1t;/p>

Song Yubin raised his eyebrows tightly, and was a little surprised at the strong confidence shown by the other party.&1t;/p>

Yao Zibao couldn't know what his identity and person he was. It wasn't him who boasted that since Song Yubin was the young master of the Song family, of course he had an overwhelming advantage in his connections. As long as he ran out, how many people rushed out, he would definitely find Song Binbin in the city. He didn't do this for the time being, but he did not want to make things worse as much as possible.&1t;/p>

"Can you find her?"&1t;/p>

“Yes.”&1t;/p>

"Why should I believe you?" A hint of mockery came from the corner of Song Yubin's mouth, "In this case, it is not more reliable for me to rely on the police? They have advanced scientific detection methods and an ubiquitous sky-eye system."&1t;/p>

"The sky eye also needs people to check, and it won't be so fast. Compared to my method, the efficiency will definitely be greatly reduced. If you don't believe it, you can call the police. However, you have not called the police until now. One may not be the condition of calling the police, and the other is that you have some concerns about whether to call the police or not."&1t;/p>

When Mrs. Yao held her son's coat and walked downstairs, she watched her little son's thin figure talking to the conversation in the cold wind from afar. Suddenly, she felt that her son was about to fly away from her as if she had wings.&1t;/p>

It is inevitable that the child will leave his parents when he grows up. But why does she feel uneasy?&1t;/p>

Song Yubin looked at the cold and powerful face in front of him, thinking that even if he didn't agree, he might still do what he did.&1t;/p>

In this way, the other party is not a useless person to his sister.&1t;/p>

With a bang, Song Yubin opened the car door: "Get on the car."&1t;/p>

Yao Zibao didn't look back and got straight into Song Yubin's car.&1t;/p>

The car whizzed out from the community gate.&1t;/p>

Mrs. Yao stood there, looking at the dust that was blown up by the wind on the sand, but she couldn't move her feet for a long time, let alone calling her eldest son.&1t;/p>

After Song Yubin drove out of the community, he drove onto the main road of the city and asked: "Do you know where she is?"&1t;/p>

"Wait, give me a few seconds." With this calm voice, ten pale fingers slid on the enclave on the keyboard.&1t;/p>

Song Yubin is not very familiar with this kind of professional computer operation. When he saw the digital English symbols flashing on the laptop screen beside him, he could only describe it as amazing.&1t;/p>

Not to mention Yao Zibao's family background and background, with just his high skills, I guess he can already shock the heart of any Bo Le in the world.&1t;/p>

Where did his sister be attracted to Yao Zibao?&1t;/p>

Song Yubin couldn't help but ponder.&1t;/p>

I thought it was just because of Yao Zibao's evil face. Now it seems that the real superficial person may be him rather than his sister.&1t;/p>

"In the southeast direction, you turn left at this intersection." After a series of operations, Yao Zibao's voice in Destined showed a more terrifying momentum, and directly directed Song Yubin, "From now on, you can only drive as I said."&1t;/p>

Hearing the other party's words, Song Yubin couldn't help but have an unrealistic idea: Did he hurry downstairs to intercept him just to make him a Childef driver?&1t;/p>

Yao Zibao's cold tone did not change: "Well, it's too slow to get a taxi. I don't have a car myself. It's urgent to save people. You are her biological brother again."&1t;/p>

Because it is her biological brother, he will inevitably become a driving person.&1t;/p>

A few black lines appeared on Song Yubin's forehead: If such a young man becomes his sister-in-law, wouldn't his sister be like a tiger in the future and could repay the revenge he had teased her in the past.&1t;/p>

No matter what, she is his own sister who has been watching him grow up since childhood. Now, he would rather stand in front of him and scold him and beat him to take revenge than she makes him worried at this moment, and I don't know if it's safe.&1t;/p>

Poor the hearts of those brothers in the world.&1t;/p>

Combined with Yao Zibao's baton and car, he rushed through the crowded city roads with incredible degrees. The driving speed was smooth and could completely cross the city's official traffic command system.&1t;/p>

It was this miraculous cooperation that when the car rushed into the unmanned underground car park, it just happened to hit Tian Zhaocong who was about to open the Audi door.&1t;/p>

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Yubin felt a chill in his heart: If it weren't for Yao Zibao's persistence, his sister might have been finished in this life!&1t;/p>

Song Yubin braked the car, was about to untie the seat belt, and rushed out to save the person. The door on the other side kicked open faster than him, and a figure, unexpectedly, snatched in front of him.&1t;/p>

The handsome and thin figure rushed straight over Tian Zhaocong's body and hit Tian Zhaocong's nose with a punch.&1t;/p>

Tian Zhaocong was dedicated to attacking the beauty in the car, but did not notice the movement behind him. He only felt that the punch was hit, dizzy and a mouthful of blood flowed back into his mouth from the bridge of his nose, causing him to spit out blood in one mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground.&1t;/p>

Although Yao Zibao is like a weak scholar without any power, he has been a big deal with Liu Huan, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood. He has not learned Liu Huan's 100% or 70% of the effort. With one punch, how could a lazy and slutty young master like Tian Zhaocong be able to resist it.&1t;/p>

Tian Zhaocong covered the blood flowing from his nose and mouth, and his eyes showed horror. When he saw clearly who was standing in front of him, his face changed again, turning into ferociousness, furious, and furious, hysterical: "You dare to hit me! You toad want to eat swan meat, see if I find someone to kill you, so that you will die without a complete body!"&1t;/p>

Song Yubin, who came up from behind, heard this and his eyebrows were furious. The Tian family is not a thrifty family, so, logically speaking, the family style of education should be no less than the Song family. But look at the young master of the Tian family, his tone is like a gangster. In addition, what did he want to do when he brought Song Binbin here before?!&1t;/p>

After Tian Zhaocong scolded Yao Zibao, he stood up and held his cell phone and wanted to find someone to fight. He finally saw Song Yubin standing behind Yao Zibao. His eyes suddenly became stunned, his whole body was stiff, and his teeth were trembling: "Song, Brother Song——"&1t;/p>
To be continued...