It took more than an hour to arrive at the city hospital from the filming site, and Lu Qingfeng was so anxious that he got out of the car and ran towards the gate of the hospital without even caring about his coat.

She was still wearing a green military uniform, and as soon as she entered the hospital hall, she attracted everyone's attention, and Xiao Zheng then rushed over, draped her clothes over her body, and blocked in front of her to help her cover her face.

"On what floor?" Lu Qingfeng searched around blankly.

"Wait for me to ask for a guide." Xiao Zheng pushed Lu Qingfeng to a no-man's corner before walking to the guide table in the middle of the hall.

After a while, she came back, pointed to the elevator not far on the right and said, "On the sixth floor, the elevator is over there."

After speaking, he grabbed Lu Qingfeng's wrist and strode over.

Standing in the rising elevator, Lu Qingfeng's heart was drumming, she didn't know what the so-called "accident" in the police's mouth meant? But there is a faint guess in my heart.

After getting out of the elevator, Lu Qingfeng grabbed a nurse who had been holding the medicine and asked eagerly: "May I ask which ward He Jinghuan is in?" ”

"He Jinghuan?" Probably thinking that the name was familiar, the female nurse frowned and thought about it carefully, before pointing to the end of the corridor and saying, "It should be Ward 609."

"Okay, thank you". Lu Qingfeng barely squeezed out a smile.

"It's fine". The female nurse gave the two of them a strange look and walked away.

There was a young man standing at the door of ward 609, a man in a police uniform, holding a mobile phone and whispering something.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, his ears moved sensitively, and then he turned his body to look up and down at the two people who were already approaching.

He put down his phone and asked, "Are you the family members of the patients inside?" ”

"Is the patient's name He Jinghuan?" Lu Qingfeng asked rhetorically.

"Right". The man nodded, his expression indifferent.

"What happened to her?" Lu Qingfeng is strong and calm.

She ....... Thinking of the tragic situation he had seen with his own eyes before, the man's eyes were a little moved.

"She's been wheeled*". The man's tone was low, and after speaking, he glanced up at Lu Qingfeng, and there was no surprise at Lu Qingfeng's strange outfit, only sympathy.

"She's very emotional right now, you go in and calm her down, so we can take a note of her." The man opened the door to the hospital room and raised his chin inside.

Lu Qingfeng covered her mouth, she hadn't recovered from the shock just now, her eyes turned stiffly, but her feet didn't move.

Xiao Zheng reached out and held her arm: "Sister Qingfeng, let's go in."

Lu Qingfeng didn't respond, just numbly followed Xiao Zheng and walked in cautiously.

The ward was very small, and Lu Qingfeng only took two steps before passing through the bathroom and standing at the corner that connected with the inside.

She stretched out her hand to support the wall, and her eyes fell on He Jinghuan lying on the hospital bed through the pale golden sunlight, He Jinghuan was very quiet, as if she was asleep, and could only hear the sound of shallow breathing.

Hearing the noise, she turned her head mechanically, revealing a small, scarred face, her lips pursed, and tears slipped down her eyes.

"Little Aunt". She spoke, her voice dry like that of an old woman.

"Hmm". Lu Qingfeng tried to pull the corners of his mouth, but found that the corners of his mouth were so stiff that he couldn't even move.

"Why are you here?" After saying this, He Jinghuan cried even more fiercely.

Lu Qingfeng walked up quickly and held her hand, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

This moment was so sad that even Xiao Zheng, who was standing at the end of the bed, had red eyes.

"I'm here, I'm here." Lu Qingfeng didn't know how to persuade him, so he just muttered and repeated this sentence.

For a long time, He Jinghuan didn't speak again, and even her tears dried up, but her hands were still holding back to Lu Qingfeng.

It was probably Lu Qingfeng's arrival that calmed He Jinghuan's heart, she closed her eyes tiredly, and gradually lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I slept like this, and the young man guarding outside the door came in twice, but was driven out by Lu Qingfeng with his eyes.

"Little aunt, I want to drink water". He Jinghuan suddenly opened her eyes and said in a dumb voice.

"Good". Lu Qingfeng nodded in response, and before she could tell Xiao Zheng, half a glass of water had already arrived and handed it over.

"Raise the bed a little higher". Lu Qingfeng held the water cup and didn't dare to move He Jinghuan, so he had to ask Xiao Zheng to adjust the height of the bed.

"Hmm". Xiao Zheng lay at the end of the bed and thought of the switch, and raised his eyes to adjust the bed to a suitable height.

"Slow down". Lu Qingfeng sent the water cup to He Jinghuan's mouth and reminded softly.

"Goo Dong ......", after a few seconds of effort, He Jinghuan drained the water in the water cup, and then closed her eyes with satisfaction.

"Do you want more?" Lu Qingfeng asked.

He Jinghuan shook her head, she turned her head to look out the window, the noon sun was in full bloom, and there were some flowers in front of her eyes.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and suddenly shouted in a terrible voice: "Those bastards, they can't die well."

"Jing Huan".

"He Jinghuan". Lu Qingfeng leaned over and hugged He Jinghuan in his arms, and kept stroking He Jinghuan's back with his hand.

"It's okay, it's all over." Lu Qingfeng opened his mouth with difficulty.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the voice, the man opened the door again and walked in, and saw Lu Qingfeng and He Jinghuan hugging each other tightly, so he closed his mouth with interest.

Xiao Zheng looked at him sideways, raised his hand to wipe away the tears hanging on his cheeks, and walked out with him.

"Little aunt, I'm done, everything is finished".

"I was ruined by them."

"Do you think I'm retribution?"

"I've heard my classmates in the dormitory talking about me behind my back, they say that I am scathing, that I have a bad character, that I like to bully others, and that I will definitely have retribution in the future." He Jinghuan was a little incoherent, but Lu Qingfeng felt even more uncomfortable.

"They're talking nonsense".

"Think about it, although you are usually not very friendly to people, but you have really hurt others?" Lu Qingfeng touched He Jinghuan's head, a little empathetic, when Yin Daqiang's face appeared in her nightmare every day, she was also like a frightened bird, but He Jinghuan was hurt far more deeply than her.

"No, I haven't hurt anyone else." He Jinghuan was a little excited.

"My mother always told me that if I didn't be tough with others, they would bully me, so I ......." He Jinghuan explained a little aggrieved.

"Your mom is right, she just taught you to protect yourself, but she used the wrong method." Lu Qingfeng sighed.

Suddenly mentioning Lu Huarong, Lu Qingfeng asked, "Do you want me to call her?" ”

At this moment, when He Jinghuan's mouth is fragile, maybe it will be much more relieved to have a relative by her side.

"Don't". He Jinghuan vigorously pushed Lu Qingfeng away, and curled up in a ball with her arms and knees.

"If you don't want her to come, she will beat me to death." He Jinghuan shook her head unconsciously, her thin body trembling.

"Okay, I'm not calling her." Seeing that his words were counterproductive, Lu Qingfeng immediately denied himself.

"What about your brother?" At this moment, Lu Qingfeng didn't pay attention, and subconsciously she thought of Lu Guinan, if he was here, he would definitely take care of everything.

"I don't want to see anyone." He Jinghuan shook her head again and refused.

Lu Qingfeng pursed his lips a little helplessly.

"Okay, I won't tell anyone, you lie down first, or the wounds on your body will collapse." Lu Qingfeng looked at the ubiquitous white gauze on He Jinghuan's body with a distressed face, and he didn't know how many hideous wounds could be hidden under the gauze.

He Jinghuan listened to Lu Qingfeng's words, she nodded, slowly straightened her legs, and lay on her back on the hospital bed.

Lu Qingfeng covered the quilt for her, thought for a while and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

He Jinghuan shook her head.

"Do you still drink water?"

He Jinghuan shook her head again.

"Then you can sleep a little longer".

This time, He Jinghuan nodded, reached out to hold Lu Qingfeng's wrist, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and smoothed He Jinghuan's hair, stared at her thick and curly eyelashes for a while, until her breathing became even, and then took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her jacket and sent Xiao Zheng a WeChat message.

A few seconds later, Xiao Zheng crept in and asked softly, "Sleep."

"Hmm".

"You go back first, and then help me take a day off from the director." Lu Qingfeng turned his head sideways and said to Xiao Zheng, He Jinghuan is in this situation, she is afraid that she will not be able to leave for a while.

"Okay, then I'll go get you a change of clothes."

"What do you want to eat? I'll bring it together."

"Whatever". At this moment, Lu Qingfeng has no appetite at all.