Fan Zhuang immediately patted his thigh, turned his head to look at Han Sicheng: "Why don't you say something!" What a wicked thing this is! I thought I was going to be bumped into, but it turned out to be okay, I was rescued, and when I turned around, it turned out to be Hong Jinqiu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Who?" Fan Yingying didn't remember who this person was for a while.

"It's the handsome guy that the little apprentice in the barbershop has in mind." Fan Zhuang reminded: "If it weren't for him, I would have to explain there tonight!" ”

Fan Yingying's heart palpitated, and she pulled Fan Zhuang and asked, "What about others?" ”

Fan Zhuang was stunned: "Ah, he helped notify the people in the emergency center to go." ”

Fan Zhuang held Fan Yingying with his backhand: "Sister, you don't know, these things are too damn tonight!" The car that almost hit me, the car stepped on the brakes and rushed more than ten meters away, so if it hit me, I will confess! ”

Fan Zhuang pouted: "Then the driver is not a thing!" When I stopped and looked, I saw that I was standing on the side with nothing to do, and I was about to leave when I got in the car, and I didn't even apologize. ”

Fan Zhuang was full of righteous indignation, and Fan Yingying was also very angry: "What kind of person! So unqualified! ”

"Why don't you say something!" Fan Zhuang then complained: "Guess what? The car didn't go far before it crashed! That's a tragedy! It was directly on the bus parked on the side of the road in front of the pestle, and I saw the front of the car deflated so far away. ”

"Oh my God!" Fan Yingying covered her mouth: "It's so serious!" The driver was probably scared, or not. ”

Fan Zhuang nodded: "Isn't it!" I saw that something was wrong, so I was in a hurry to call the police, and I didn't bring my mobile phone yet, so I wanted to come back and help call the emergency center, Hong Jinqiufei pulled me and didn't let me come over, I pulled with him for a while, otherwise I would have come back early. ”

Fan Yingying was stunned: "Why didn't he let you go back to the hospital to find someone?" ”

When Fan Zhuang heard her ask, he couldn't cry or laugh a little: "Don't mention it, I thought he was cold-blooded, but it turned out that he was holding grievances, he asked me, this person almost hit me just now, if he hadn't come suddenly, I would have died, and I still want to save him?" ”

Fan Yingying was also a little speechless, this Hong Jinqiu is a person who loves and hates clearly, and his personality sounds quite direct.

Fan Zhuang said with a smile: "Aren't I in a hurry to save people, he persuaded me, saying that the person had died a long time ago, and it was useless for me to call people in a hurry." Then you said that the person died, don't I have to call someone to help, and I can't look at it, I stretched out my hand to point to the person in the car accident, and he still pulled me and didn't let me point my fingers. ”

Fan Yingying nodded, turned her face and glared at Fan Zhuang: "Stupid or not!" Mom said how many times to come back, don't finger with your hands, who doesn't know about this old man! ”

Fan Zhuang was reprimanded, and he knew that he was wrong, so he smiled and admitted his mistake: "Oh, I know, I will definitely pay attention to not letting this kind of thing happen again next time, so don't train me again!" ”

Fan Yingying couldn't help but laugh, seeing that Fan Zhuang was indeed fine, her hanging heart fell to the ground, and then she remembered and asked, "Then you came back alone?" What about Hong Jinqiu? ”

"He went to help call someone from the emergency center." Fan Zhuang didn't realize what was wrong yet.

Fan Yingying frowned: "People saved your life, so you can also bring people for me to meet!" ”

Fan Zhuang remembered it and smiled: "Oh, how did I think of this!" Forget about the back of your mind! ”

Fan Yingying thought about it, for such a long time, people may have left a long time ago.

Fan Zhuang asked Fan's mother about the situation: "How is Mom?" ”

Fan Yingying took out a bottle of water from the bag: "The operation was successful, now I will wait for the anesthetic to pass, but from now on, you can't eat without exhausting." ”

Fan Zhuang completely put his mind at ease: "That's good." ”

Fan Yingying pointed to the empty hospital bed on the side: "You go there and sleep for a while, and if your mother wakes up later, I will call you." ”

Fan Zhuang refused: "No, sister, I'm not sleepy, but you, let's sleep first, and take care of my mother during the day tomorrow." ”

Han Sicheng looked at the two sisters and smiled: "Okay, isn't there two beds, the two of you just have one bed for each person, go to sleep, I'm watching here, I'm used to staying up late." ”

Fan Zhuang refused to go at first, but later saw that Fan Yingying was sleeping soundly, and he couldn't stay up, so he fell asleep in the end.

Fan Yingying woke up in the middle of the night, and saw Han Sicheng staring at Fan's mother intently, hearing the movement, he turned his head, and when his eyes fell on Fan Yingying's face, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Awake?" ”

Fan Yingying nodded, turned to look at Fan Zhuang, and then got off the ground lightly.

Fan Yingying sat and woke up, and asked Han Sicheng in a low voice, "Can you rest for a while?" ”

Han Sicheng refused: "No, I'm not tired." ”

Fan Yingying rubbed her eyes with her most hands: "I can't sleep when I wake up." ”

Han Sicheng nodded, gestured to Fan Yingying, and motioned to her not to speak yet, for fear of alarming Fan's mother and waking up Fan Zhuang.

Han Sicheng pulled Fan Yingying and the two out of the ward together, closed the door, and then leaned against the wall together and whispered.

Han Sicheng comforted Fan Yingying: "Don't worry, appendicitis is just a minor operation, and there is basically nothing wrong with it for a week after surgery." ”

Fan Yingying nodded: "My mother's side is relieved, it's my brother's side that makes me worry." ”

Han Sicheng knew that it was because of what Fan Zhuang said just now that frightened her, so he reached out and gently hugged her shoulders and let her lean on his chest: "Actually, it's not as serious as you think, I've been thinking before, if Hong Jinqiu is really a fox demon, then why did he save Fan Zhuang?" ”

Fan Yingying sighed: "I don't care about these things now, I think it's very simple, as long as he doesn't harm Fan Zhuang." ”

Han Sicheng nodded, he wasn't originally a cultivator of collecting demons, he didn't care too much about fox demons or anything else, as long as it didn't harm the people around him.

Han Sicheng and Fan Yingying stood at the door of the ward and talked for a while, then returned to the house and guarded Fan's mother together.

The moment they closed the door of the ward, a figure slowly appeared in the corridor where no one had been there before.

Hong Jinqiu, who was dressed in white, appeared in the corridor out of thin air, he stood and stared at the door of the ward, a look of doubt flashed on his face, he stood for a while, and then disappeared into the air again.

Fan's mother stayed in the hospital for a week and was discharged from the hospital, and there were two more sick numbers at home, Fan Yingying stayed to take care of people, Fan Zhuang's school was about to open, and she had to go back first.

Han Sicheng sent Fan Zhuang to the car, then turned around and went back, following Fan Yingying to serve Fan's father and mother.

Fan Zhuang hadn't slept well in the hospital in the past few days, and almost as soon as he got in the car, he fell asleep on the chair. (To be continued.) )