Chapter Seventy-Three: Life Hangs by a Thread
Lin Qing, who was stunned at the window, hung up his phone helplessly, "What kind of girlfriend is this?" Your best friend's life is hanging by a thread, but you still have time to chat with yourself here? The sound of the mobile phone landing sounded at the right time, and he turned his head to hug the unconscious Wei Xuan, "Xuan, good, you have to hold on... Trust me, you'll be fine..."The light blue coat gently covered Wei Xuan's injured calf.
Wrapping his hands around Wei Xuan's head and legs, with a slight force, Wei Xuan was easily picked up by himself... The wind outside the window was whining, and the raindrops the size of beans were about to drop... Lin Qing shook his head suddenly, bowed his body slightly, and rushed to the side of the road in the lightning and thunder, "Master, master, please stop........." Master Liu, who was in a hurry to go home to accompany his daughter, "Good daughter, dad still has something to do now, I want to send a little brother to the hospital now, and I'll go home later to accompany you, okay?" ”
I don't know what the little girl on the other side said to Master Liu, Master Liu smiled knowingly, took off the headphones, and slowly parked the car in front of Lin Qing, "Master, master, I'm sorry for you, you ......"
"Young man, don't say it, I don't think it's easy for you, the little girl in your arms is sick, hurry..."Master Liu slowly rolled down the window, "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital......"
"Thank you, thank you......" Lin Qing, who was drenched in soup, pushed his glasses with his free right hand, and his hair that had stood up was all extinguished by the sudden heavy rain...... Sticks softly to the scalp......
"This is your sister, young man, right? What's the matter, is the illness serious? It looks like you're really good to your sister......" The talkative Master Liu spoke to Lin Qing with a pleasant face...... I didn't see Wei Xuan's still bleeding calf......
"Master, she's my girlfriend, and now she's broken her leg...... Maybe it's because I've fainted from blood sickness...... Lin Qing lowered his head with low self-esteem, raised his right hand and slammed it towards his face...... "It's all my fault, I shouldn't treat her willfully as a person... Or to say that she treats a person as her ......" wiped her tears, and Lin Qing couldn't speak anymore with a sob.
"Young man, it looks like there is a story~" The driver, Master Liu, threw Lin Qing a pack of cigarettes, "Don't cry, manly man, what can't you carry......" turned his head and gave Lin Qing an encouraging look......
Lin Qing slowly raised his head, but he didn't see the driver's eyes, his slightly narrowed eyes stared at the driver's back for a long time, and suddenly felt that this old man was a little weird...... The cigarette was only a palm away from him, and Lin Qing was a little hesitant to touch it......
The left hand trembled slightly, the curled fingers straightened and curled up silently, "Hey, young man, that box of cigarettes is not for you to smoke, I just want you to understand which is more important, the cigarette or the person in your arms......"
Which one is more important? Which one? I'm afraid I don't know, right?
"Alas......" Lin Qing sighed angrily...
"Master, it's better for you to drive faster, Wei Xuan's parents don't know about this matter yet, let's not let them worry, I think I can still solve such a thing..."
"Young man, you still don't think about it......" The driver silently said this, the whole car fell silent, and no one was willing to speak anymore, leaving only Wei Xuan's somewhat clumsy breathing......
"Dingding......
"Dingding......
"Dingding......
Along the way, Lin Qing's mobile phone kept ringing... Lin Qing remembered that he seemed to have dropped Wei Xuan's mobile phone...... "I'll go, if Wei Xuan knows, I'm afraid he will kill himself, right?" That mobile phone is not an ordinary important ...... for Wei Xuan, "I don't know how many manuscripts Wei Xuan has in it......
"Forehead......" Lin Qing was full of black lines, "Alas, I'm sorry for her again, I guess it's the last time, I hope she will never meet a man like herself again in the future...... I really hope she can find a boy with her eyes full of ......" Thinking so, a large truck full of goods next to him rushed straight towards Wei Xuan's car......
"Boom, lala......" followed by the sound of the car and the truck rolling together...... "I'll go, it's good to carry today..." Lin Qing hugged Wei Xuan in his arms, head to head, "Are you going to die together?" ”
Wei Xuan, who had been in a coma, was completely awakened by the vigorous exercise, and then blushed, and used all his strength to push Lin Qing to the side, and he crashed into the direction of the cliff......
"Wei Xuan, don't you...... Wei Xuan ......" Lin Qing witnessed the parabola of Wei Xuan flying out of the car window...... In desperation, he smashed his fist against the car window......
I don't know why, and I don't know if I have always regarded Wei Xuan as Mu Xiaomu...... All I was thinking about at this time was Wei Xuan's smiling face...... It may be that Wei Xuanchang is too much like Mu Xiaomou, Lin Qing persuades himself like this every time... Yes, maybe what I like has always been Mu Xiaomou, and liking Wei Xuan is purely an accident...
His eyes were shining with tears, the car landed steadily, and by chance, Lin Qing crashed into the window where Wei Xuan flew out of the window...... Unconscious on the spot...
The next day, Lin Qing lay quietly on the hospital bed, and Lin's mother still did not show up as usual... But at the same time, Wei Xuan's parents were not present......
It's still the nurse who called, familiar approached the ward, opened the curtains..."Alas, another traffic accident...... Why do you think there have been so many traffic accidents recently...... Alas......"
"Water...... ......"Lin Qing on the bed said hoarsely and extremely weakly......
"Oh, what a coincidence, it looks like I'm here at the right time...... I'll give you water~" A glass of warm water was placed on Lin Qing's lips......
Wei ...... Wei Xuan...... What about Wei Xuan? Grabbed the hand of the nurse suddenly, and the nurse almost splashed the whole glass of water on Lin Qing's face in fright......
"Eh, is Wei Xuan also a patient?" quickly withdrew his hand and asked Lin Qing what he just said..."Yes, yes, where is she now?" ”
"Hmm...," the nurse pursed her lips, not knowing what to say about it...... Yesterday, I heard that the little girl named Wei Xuan, who wrote a book with Guo Lao, died in an accident because of a traffic accident, I wonder if the brother who looks a little handsome on the hospital bed is talking about her?
"You, do you mean the kid who wrote the book with Guo Lao?"
"Yes, it's her ......" Lin Qing was a little excited, he didn't expect the little nurse to know Wei Xuan......
"She, she's gone...... She passed away yesterday......"