Chapter 181: Caring is chaos

Liang Chaxiang held Su Xiaojing's arm, and the two discussed as they walked, and there was anything missing or neglected that they hadn't looked for. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, someone pushed her very roughly, Liang Chaxiang almost fell, but fortunately, Su Xiaojing beside her was sick and hurriedly held her up.

Liang Chaxiang raised his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Qingyang, and before the joy in his eyes could appear, his eyes fell on his arm.

Covering his mouth and screaming.

A dagger was stuck in his arm, the tip of which sank into his flesh, blood stained his arm, and the handle of the dagger was in the hand of a little beggar.

Seeing that he could not be stabbed, the little beggar stopped fighting, grabbed the dagger and turned around and ran.

Liang Chaxiang couldn't take care of the little beggar, and held the crumbling Xiao Qingyang, and couldn't stop being afraid, if Xiao Qingyang hadn't suddenly rushed out, the person who was stabbed was himself, and fortunately it was a child, Xiao Qingyang's injury was not too serious, if he was a little older and his strength was a little heavier, Xiao Qingyang's arm would be scrapped for fear only.

Xiao Qingyang was originally recovering from his injuries, but after this toss, his face became more and more pale, and he wanted to say something, but he moved his lips, and before the words could be spoken, his eyes were black and he fainted in Liang Chaxiang's arms.

Liang Chaxiang shook Xiao Qingyang and shouted, "Xiao Qingyang, are you okay, wake up!" ”

Su Xiaojing secretly rolled her eyes, really women in love are fools! Isn't it time to be sent to the hospital?

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stretched out my hand and beckoned a rickshaw to come over, and said to Liang Chaxiang, "Don't shout, take him to the hospital quickly, and if you shout again, the blood will run dry!" ”

Liang Chaxiang woke up in shock, helped Xiao Qingyang get into the rickshaw, and ran to the nearby hospital.

Su Xiaojing stretched out her hand again and beckoned a rickshaw and followed behind them.

After the doctor's bandaging, the bleeding on his arm stopped, but Xiao Qingyang did not wake up.

"Doctor, what's going on? Why hasn't he been able to do it yet? Liang Chaxiang grabbed the doctor and asked anxiously, what did it mean to treat Xiao Qingyang's wounds.

The doctor told her that the patient did not wake up and had nothing to do with the wound, but Xiao Qingyang had just recovered from a serious illness and was too busy, so she just had to rest and rest.

Su Xiaojing walked in with a suit of clothes, and happened to hear the doctor's words, "You just listen to the doctor, I looked at Brother Xiao, except that his spirit is not very good, there seems to be nothing bad, what about you, first change your clothes obediently, look at you like this, you must not scare people to death when you go out." ”

Only then did Liang Chaxiang realize that her white threaded skirt was dyed with Xiao Qingyang's blood, and the stars were red, which was shocking to look at.

After thanking Su Xiaojing, he took his clothes and went to the inner room to change, and after coming out, he thanked Su Xiaojing again, "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I really don't know what to do!" ”

Su Xiaojing pointed her finger on her forehead, "You, this is a matter of concern." ”

Su Xiaojing glanced at Xiao Qingyang, who was on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, "I see that he will wake up for a while, you are also tired, sit here for a while, and I'll go outside to buy you something to eat." ”

Su Xiaojing walked around the street, and when she came over with food, Xiao Qingyang had not woken up yet, Liang Chaxiang was lying on the side of the hospital bed and also fell asleep, her long eyelashes trembled, Su Xiaojing sighed lightly, took a blanket from the empty hospital bed next to her, gently covered her body, and tiptoed out.

Liang Chaxiang woke up, and the dim light made her in a trance for a moment, and she didn't even know where she was.

It took a while to return to reality, remembering that he was in the hospital, and Xiao Qingyang was injured to save her.

Through the light in the corridor, Liang Chaxiang saw that there was a food box at the head of Xiao Qingyang's bed, needless to say that it must have been sent by Shu Xiaojing, and her eyes turned around the room, but she didn't see her person.

When she saw this food box, she realized that she was indeed a little hungry, and there was a note on the food box, "I'll go back first, and I'll come back in the evening!" ”

Looking at Su Xiaojing's familiar font, Liang Chaxiang bent the corners of her lips, smiled like a cold plum blooming in the wind, and carefully opened the food box, which contained two bowls of clear porridge, a plate of steamed buns, and a few dishes of porridge and vegetables, just as refreshing as Su Xiaojing herself.

Liang Chaxiang turned on the light in the ward, finished eating, and quietly looked at Xiao Qingyang on the hospital bed, since they met, he had not seen him properly.

Her fingers followed Xiao Qingyang's eyebrows, sketching and drawing, there was a feeling of being in a different world, and a layer of light mist was covered in front of her.

When Xiao Qingyang woke up, Liang Chaxiang fell asleep on the edge of his bed again, her face was much haggard, she had lost a lot of weight, and there were fine tears sticking to her long eyelashes.

Xiao Qingyang's heart was like a blunt knife cutting flesh, and the pain was dull, starting from his heart and rippling outward in a circle, rippling.

He wanted to know what was going on with his father, was he alive or? Are there any injuries? Is the injury serious? He had a stomach to ask, but he really couldn't bear to wake up Liang Chaxiang, so he watched her quietly, waiting for her to wake up by herself.

Liang Chaxiang slept very shallowly, and the slight sound woke her up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she met Xiao Qingyang, those black and white eyes.

"You're awake." She moved her numb arm, which was pressed by herself, opened the food box, and brought out the small bowl of clear rice porridge.

"Let's eat," she smiled, and naturally sat down at the head of Xiao Qingyang's bed, dug a spoonful of porridge, put it to her lips to test the temperature, and sent it to Xiao Qingyang's mouth.

This kind of Liang tea fragrance has never been seen by Xiao Qingyang, gentle and supple, just like the kitten raised by Wang's mother.

Xiao Qingyang stared at Liang Chaxiang, opened his mouth mechanically, and ate the porridge fed by Liang Chaxiang one bite at a time.

At this time, if someone stands at the door, they will definitely feel that this picture is both warm and charming.

But these two people couldn't feel at all in their hearts at this time, Xiao Qingyang kept opening his mouth to ask about his father.

Liang Chaxiang knew what he was thinking, but she didn't give him this opportunity, and took a bite and fed the porridge one bite after another, because she knew that if he asked him, he was afraid that he would not be able to finish the bowl of porridge.

Xiao Qingyang actually wanted to ask, but he didn't dare, he was afraid of hearing bad news.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized how vulnerable he was.

Finally, I ate a bowl of porridge, as if I had calculated the time, and there was a sound of talking outside the door.

Su Xiaojing, Su Ge, Shopkeeper Qu, and Butler Qu walked in together.

Of course, in fact, it was Su Xiaojing's brothers and sisters, the Qu family's father and son, who rushed in like the wind, especially Steward Qu, who didn't look at the road at all, let the threshold stumble, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell, but fortunately, Steward Qu was quick and dragged him to the ground, so as not to fall to the ground.

After Steward Qu's father and son came in, they surrounded Xiao Qingyang and asked long and short questions, and Su Xiaojing winked at Liang Chaxiang. (To be continued.) )