Lin Xiaobei's joy of harvesting hundreds of catties of foreign ancient gold coins was also diluted, and he only returned to Qilisha when it was close to dawn.

It's a blessing that the little steamed bun is fine, the yacht has just returned, and there are still things to deal with, and he can't stay in the hospital for a long time.

When he returned home and opened his door, Lin Xiaobei saw Xin Tian nestled in his bed, and he also fell asleep just now.

Xin Tian and others also went to the hospital together, but later Lin Xiaobei drove away some of them, because there were too many people in the hospital and it was unnecessary, and it also affected work.

The movement of entering the door woke up Xin Tian on the bed.

"Do you want to take a shower first, and I'll take a rest with you?"

SPICY AND SWEET GAZE, FOLLOWING LIN XIAOBEI'S MOVING FIGURE, THERE WAS NO ELEMENT OF YU HOPE, MORE WORRIED ABOUT SOMETHING, SHE WAS GOING TO SPEND IT WITH LIN XIAOBEI.

Because everyone knows that Xiao Steamed Bun is Lin Xiaobei's best brother, and now that something has happened, the most uncomfortable person in his heart must be him.

Cold water spilled from the top of his head, drenching Lin Xiaobei's hair, face, shoulders and entire body, the little steamed bun was stuck in the car, covered in bloody cheeks and blurred bloody scenes, or lingering in his mind, for a moment, he thought that he had lost this brother.

That feeling is like a certain part of the body suddenly being hollowed out, and then how to tease and tease, and how to take advantage of the brothers, is also a reproduction of scenes.

If the little steamed bun is gone like this, then there must be a lot of regrets in my heart.

How long has life passed, if anyone gets lost halfway, there are many, many dreams and ambitions that have not yet been realized, and there are many, many happy and happy ones, and it is too late to share the experience together.

For example, the entanglement with Xin Tian's gaze just now, Lin Xiaobei's gaze has become much softer, if he ruthlessly continues to refuse such a woman's request to accompany him, and then regret it after the accident, regret not treating it better?

Lin Xiaobei's decision to change his way of thinking also means a different way of life.

After taking a cold shower, he wiped his body, climbed into bed, and hugged Xin Tian tightly from behind, not for anything, just to respond to Xin Tian's loving companionship.

Xin Tian didn't turn around, her little hand gently rubbed Lin Xiaobei's arm, and whispered, "Sleep well for a while, and deal with it when you get up." ”

The overturn of the small steamed bun cast a small shadow on Qilisha.

Although people will be fine in the end, the warning brought by this accident is also self-evident.

Jiang Shuying temporarily held a car safety emphasis meeting in Qilisha, so that employees who usually have cars can be beaten and beaten......

At noon, in the parking lot of the county hospital, a Rongzhou license taxi got off the passengers, which flew to Rongzhou Airport, and took a taxi directly from the airport to Songhai County's refrigerator.

The moment the refrigerator got off the car, an ambulance arrived at the door of the emergency room building with a patient in a sudden condition, and the scene of life and death was once suffocating.

When the refrigerator saw such a scene, he thought that the little steamed bun must have been sent over like this last night, and tears flowed down very angrily.

I ran in with my luggage, took the elevator, and entered the ward I had been told before, and at a glance I saw a mummy-like patient wrapped in white gauze!

"Little steamed buns!"

The refrigerator threw away the simple luggage in his hand and pounced.

"Why are you all hurt!55555......"

The mummy patient, unable to move at all, was leaning his neck with difficulty, as if trying to say something.

The refrigerator hurriedly leaned closer to the side of the face, wanting to hear what the little steamed bun was saying.

This action of the side face, just to be able to see the other bed, I saw the small steamed bun lying on the side with a gauze bag wrapped around his head, his eyes wide open, and Zhang Xingping who was sitting on the side and the mobile phone almost fell.

"Labor and management are here!"

The scene was very awkward at one point, because this bed was another patient with a more serious injury.

And the little steamed bun looked at her with sadness and joy on the other bed, witnessing the scene of recognizing the wrong person.

"Little steamed buns!"

"Xiaoice Box!"

This time, the mood that made the refrigerator cry was immediately gone.

Fortunately, the family of the mummy was not there just now, but the only eye that the mummy could move was dripping, and it was estimated that this stimulation would have a certain effect on his recovery.

Zhang Xingping, who was sitting on a chair in front of the hospital bed looking at his mobile phone, stood up and said hello, and then said: "We are professionally trained, no matter how funny we are, we will not laugh." ”

Then he quickly ran out, leaving them with a two-man world.

The nurse who was about to come in was also stopped outside by him.

"555, where are you hurting! your head! your ......"

The fridge groped all over his face.

Xiao Mantou forcibly resisted the strange taste of being tickled, grabbed her hand and said, "I'm fine, it's all small injuries, skin trauma, and I can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest." ”

After the refrigerator was settled, I couldn't help but start crying again.

"If you're like this, people will think I'm seriously injured! Shhh ”

The little steamed bun slept until now last night, and he was extremely energetic at this time, touching the head of the refrigerator lying on the bed crying, and said hypocritically: "Actually, you don't have to come over." ”

The refrigerator looked up, teary eyes, and sobbed and said: "I took a month's leave because I said that the resignation of the editor-in-chief would not be approved!"

"I plan to leave voluntarily after this month's leave is over. ”

The little steamed bun was actually happy in his heart: "I'll talk about it when I'm discharged from the hospital, but if you come, I will definitely be able to be discharged faster, thank you!"

Without saying a word, the refrigerator stepped forward and gagged him.

The bed in the next bed was rattling, and it was a mummified patient who had been listening to the conversation between the infatuated man and the woman, trying to turn his head.

He didn't know if he was saying: MMP, a woman who originally thought she was a laborer, went to someone else's hospital bed.

Lin Xiaobei carried the deep-sea fish soup he had made by himself, and came over with Xin Tian to visit.

A pleasantry, coupled with the deduction of the accident that night, this is the main content of the chat when visiting the wounded.

Lin Xiaobei has been observing the face of the little steamed bun, and the color on the left and right sides looks no different, which is reassuring.

After that, I found a department and changed a single ward, otherwise there would be so many people every day, which would affect the rest of other patients.

I asked the doctor, and Xiao Mantou's injury was fine, and he was hospitalized for observation for a few days, and then he could be discharged.

The bones are fine, most of them are skin injuries, and then come back to change the dressing and bandage.

"Brothers and sisters, you are all busy, you don't have to come over again if you are not free these days, I have someone to take care of, let's go back and get together again." ”

The little steamed bun began to feel embarrassed at this time, causing trouble for everyone.

"Okay, you can recuperate with peace of mind and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. ”

Lin Xiaobei still arranged for Zhang Xingping to stay in a nearby hotel in case of emergency.