Chapter 147: It's Him
Chapter 147 is him
"The patient's health is so bad, he hasn't fully recovered at all, how can he be so seriously injured." Before leaving, the doctor couldn't help but complain: "It's okay now, after so many stitches, he is also satisfied." β
"He's not to blame for this." Han Qingge couldn't help but argue, the girl's tears were red and swollen.
"Who is right and who is wrong in a fight? At least he was wounded and sinned. Young people nowadays, alas. β
After the female doctor finished speaking, she sighed quite distressed and troubled: "You can also rest, except for excessive blood loss and a slight concussion, everything else is fine." But the wounds on his body - alas. β
After saying that, he shook his head and closed the door of the ward.
In the entire ward, except for Fang Ying's weak breathing, only Han Qingge's silent sobs remained.
"Is the third child better?" Song Yuke called and asked.
"I got stitches, and the doctor said it was a slight concussion." Han Qingge's voice has lost its former playfulness.
"We're still at the police station, we haven't finished making the record, you take care of the third child."
Fang Ying was not the only one who was injured and hospitalized, like Sun Lu Bai Sen and Zhuang Meng, who helped Bai Sen carry a lot of beatings, all moved in.
It just so happened that the four girls stayed to take care of it.
They also made a record in the hospital, except for Fang Ying, who had never woken up.
"Have you contacted Su Xiao?" Han Qingge asked.
"No, Su Xiao still didn't answer the phone, and Teacher Tang also said that Fang Ying's family couldn't be contacted."
"Well, I'll try, I've got a phone number from his friend." Han Qingge hesitated for a long time and said.
"It's fine."
Hanging up the phone, Han Qingge took his mobile phone and flipped to an extremely unfamiliar number.
It was in the e-sports club at that time, Han Qingge took Fang Ying's mobile phone to save, the number of the so-called beauty who had an unusual relationship with Fang Ying in the fat man's mouth.
Took a deep breath and dialed.
"Who are you?" Soon, an extremely gentle and comfortable voice came from the microphone.
"Hello, are you a friend of Fang Ying?" Han Qingge asked nervously.
"You're Fang Ying's classmate, aren't you? I'm his sister. Su Qingwu smiled, although she was very puzzled why the other party had her own phone, and it was a private number, it must have been given by Fang Ying! still responded very enthusiastically: "It's so late, is there something wrong?" β
"There is ......" Han Qingge sorted out his language: "That's it, Fang Ying had an accident, and now he is in the hospital-"
"What did you say?" Su Qingwu's voice became sharp, even if she was dignified by nature, she couldn't take care of her image at this time: "What's wrong with him?" Which hospital which ward? You make it clear! β
"In 503, the Seventh Hospital of the Demon Capital, I had a little conflict with someone during the meal, and in order to save us, he smashed his head with a glass bottle - but the doctor said that it was a slight concussion, and he should wake up soon after stitches, you can contact -"
But the other party has already hung up the phone.
Han Qingge looked at his mobile phone back to the main interface, silently in a daze.
"He's covered in wounds, don't you really know anything about it?" She remembered that Tang Qiao'er had called before, and said to her in an extremely cold voice: "I won't be this time, why didn't you call me as soon as possible when there was a conflict?" Fang Ying: Can you be responsible for this now? Are you up to the task? β
"I-" Han Qingge really didn't know what to say, after sending Fang Ying to the hospital, the doctor was just checking whether he had any other injuries on his body, but he accidentally saw those terrifying scars in many parts of his body, and he was so frightened that he almost screamed.
But she really didn't know all this.
No matter what the girl thinks, it is impossible to imagine that all the honor that the boy now has has has been obtained by his own ability after almost losing his life and suffering for two years.
But even so, his body and life will never go back to the way they were.
But what about her? asked Fang Ying again and again if he was drinking, and asked him why he didn't play, because he was complacent about taking out his identity as Y to help him become famous......
It's true that she likes Fang Ying, and she is proud of Fang Ying, but Fang Ying is like this, can she really take responsibility?
If the identities were reversed and she was lying in bed, it would be hard for her parents to believe that her parents would be embarrassed by each other's figures.
"What are you? You take care of him, I'll take them to make a transcript, and I'll go over. β
"Doodoo ......"
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"Did you sleep?" After Su Qingwu hung up Han Qingge's phone, she immediately dialed the first number noted on her mobile phone.
But soon Su Qingwu felt that she was talking nonsense.
But it was only half past eleven at night, how could her precious sister go to bed so early.
Two or three hours later, it's not possible.
"No, what's wrong?" Su Qingxue's faint voice came from the phone.
This is Su Qingxue's attitude towards the phone at work, and she is very familiar with her sister.
It was like knowing how she would react when she heard what was next.
"Xiaoying is injured, in the Seventh Hospital of the Demon City 503-"
"Who got it?" Su Qingxue immediately put down the document in her hand and asked in a cold voice.
"I don't know, a slight concussion, a girl called me and told me, I told you right away."
"What about Tang Qiao'er?"
"I don't know, he's not in any danger, or if you wake up and go over, I'll book you a ticket for the morning-"
"Because that's not your man." Su Qingxue's voice lowered a few degrees again: "It's hanging." β
Su Qingwu looked at the phone that was hung up by her sister and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It was false to say that she wasn't worried, but what her sister said was also true.
One is the brother next door, and the other is a man who has been staying together all his life. She can understand Su Qingxue.
"Sister Gu, book the nearest flight to the magic capital now, two."
"Either of us?"
"No, Sister Yan and I."
"Yesβdid something happen?" Gu Yuran was about to go to bed when he suddenly received this inexplicable instruction and was confused.
"Arrange a car to pick me up and help me connect with the best surgeon at the Seventh Hospital of Modu." It seems that he also found out that it is not work time, and Gu Yuran is Fang Ying's cousin, and then his voice is much softer: "Wait for me to explain to you on WeChat, you can do it first, I'm going to pack my luggage." β
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"Wow." The default ringtone of the iPhone rings.
I didn't know how long it rang, Fang Ying only knew that he seemed to have had a long dream, and then he was dizzy.
In the end, I woke up to the ringing of the bell.
The headache was about to explode, and the blood was gushing all over the body, and many other parts of the body were also aching.
However, his consciousness was slowly waking up, and at least, he could tell that there was a mobile phone ringing on his left.
Moreover, not his.
But the room was so dark that he couldn't see anything.
Except for a bright light on the left-hand side.
The whole room was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, which he was most familiar with and annoyed-
After dozens of seconds, he slowly clarified the ins and outs and remembered what happened before he fainted.
He turned around with great effort and took the phone tremblingly.
But the caller had already hung up.
Through this missed call, he saw the slightly blurred wallpaper in the background of his phone.
A boy with headphones on his headphones sat on the stage, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and his left hand raised high in a celebration that he knew and did not know.
It's him.