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When Zhang Cheng rushed to the hospital, Xie Lin happened to come out of Han Yixiao's ward, he almost didn't hesitate, he ran to Xie Lin, grabbed his arm, and said anxiously: "Han Yixiao, what's wrong with her?" ”

"Excessive fright, plus I have been having a low-grade fever recently, I haven't eaten well, I'm a little hypoglycemic, and I'm still asleep......"

With Xie Lin's explanation, Zhang Cheng glanced through the unclosed door and into the ward.

The girl lay on the bed and fell asleep, with a thick needle stuck in the back of her thin white hand.

Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his lips and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"It seems that the little lady went out to look for something and was entangled by a drunk, and the drunk wanted to ......" Xie Lin didn't say too carefully, and outlined the specific situation in a very general way: "...... What did she, the two of them have a dispute...... I think it was probably because the little lady called you to ask for help when she couldn't escape the drunk, but she was discovered by the drunk and couldn't get through...... But fortunately, the little lady was still smart, and quietly and silently contacted the police, and the police arrived at ......"

After listening to Xie Lin's words, Zhang Cheng moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said to the ward: "You go get busy first, I'll just watch her here." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

After Xie Lin left, Zhang Chengcai entered the ward, he closed the door, and stood at the door for a while before walking to the bedside.

What Xie Lin said just now was actually problematic, if she was discovered by a drunk when she contacted her for the first time, how could she still call the police? I'm afraid that her first instinctive reaction was to ask him for help, but after dialing his number, she thought of what he told her that day and hung up by herself......

Zhang Cheng felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he felt a slight pain in his chest.

Standing on the edge of the bed, he bent over and helped her cover the quilt, and saw her skirt inside, the neckline was torn, she probably fell to the ground when she was pestered by a drunk, and there were many abrasions on her arms.

Zhang Cheng tensed the corners of his lips and sat on the edge of the bed, the ward was very quiet, he stared at her who was sleeping, I don't know how long, he glanced at the infusion bottle, and saw that there was more liquid in it, so he put his heart back in his stomach.

He tilted his head to see her clenched fist tightly with her other hand.

She's asleep, why is she clutching so tightly?

Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand in confusion and broke her fingers, and then when he saw what she was holding inside, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed, and there was a dull pain.

It was a button, a button on his shirt...... That shirt, he wore it a lot of times, and some time ago the cuffs were accidentally torn, so he threw it in the dressing room and ignored it...... He didn't know when a button got into her hand, but he thought that she probably saw that he didn't want that dress, and secretly cut one while he was not at home, right?

So, she went out in the middle of the night tonight to look for something, and this is the button she was looking for?

It's just a button on an unwanted dress, and if you lose it, you lose it, why did she run out of a girl's house in the middle of the night to find it?

The night was very deep, and the room was very quiet, but Zhang Cheng felt that the bottom of his heart was a mess.