When Ji Qingsang came out, it was a little dark, and when she walked out of the gate of the hospital, there was rain falling on her.

She raised her head, felt the fine and dense rain, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

On the day she was kicked out of Ji's house, it was also raining.

The crowded streets were a little flustered and cramped by the sudden rain.

Everyone ran desperately, as if they wanted to escape the rain as soon as possible. However, she was the only one walking aimlessly, and the rain seemed to be falling more intensively, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

On the street, all the pedestrians have gone, and only the lonely street lamp and her are left, and there are some speeding cars.

"It's because of Ji Qingsang that my brother had a car accident!"

"Ji Qingsang, this person is a broom star."

"If you can't kill my daughter, do you want to kill my son?"

These words kept echoing in her mind, her whole nerves were aching, she closed her eyes in despair, and two lines of tears slipped down again.

The rain was heavier, crackling and falling, and some of it hit her, but she didn't feel the pain.

Ji Qingsang didn't know how long he had been walking, and the night was dark at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In the darkness, only the dazzling headlights and dim street lamps were faint, and the heavy rain seemed to overturn the entire city.

Qiao Yanxi, who was sitting in the car at the moment, was looking out of the car boredly, he didn't like rain, because he always felt too much sorrow on a rainy day.

"Mr. Qiao, where are we going?" The driver asked.

"Let's just go around!" Qiao Yanxi leaned on the back of the chair, he thought that Ji Qingsang would get off work a little later, he could pretend to pass by and send her home.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Qiao Yanxi's mouth couldn't stop rising.

"Mr. Qiao, is there anything good?" The driver saw Qiao Yanxi's smiling face through the front mirror, and Qiao Yanxi has always been very friendly, so he was not afraid to joke with him.

"Nothing." Qiao Yanxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He turned his head and looked casually, the headlights shining straight ahead through the rain curtain, and he suddenly saw a girl walking past in the rain.

"Stop." Qiao Yanxi shouted, and the moment the sharp brakes sounded, the car stopped dangerously beside the girl.

Ji Qingsang was like a soulless puppet, just walking in a daze.

The white cotton skirt and long black hair she was wearing had been soaked by the rain, and her wet eyes looked pitiful.

Qiao Yanxi pushed the car door and approached her with a big black umbrella.

He grabbed Ji Qingsang and asked worriedly, "Qingsang, why don't you hold an umbrella?" ”

The rain wet her eyes, and she looked up in a hazy vision.

Ji Qingsang was stunned, looking at him motionlessly, his expression almost dull.

"Harumi, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Yanxi looked at her lost soul and was a little surprised.

Ji Qingsang was stunned, and suddenly forgot where he was.

The tall man held the umbrella in one hand and her arm in the other, "Qingsang......" he exclaimed again, his tone thick with concern.

"I'm fine." Her throat was dry and tight, and the rain was dripping almost to drown out her small voice.

Ji Qingsang wanted to brush his hand away, but she was weak and couldn't move much.

"Qingsang, your face is very pale, what the hell is going on?" Qiao Yanxi had been holding her arm firmly, the worry overflowing in his eyes was not fake, he really cared about her.

"I said I'm fine." She waved her hand vigorously, and her voice raised a few degrees.

Probably I had never seen such an irrational Ji Qingsang, and Qiao Yanxi's worries were even worse.

"Qingsang ......" Qiao Yanxi looked at her dripping face, and seemed to ooze a chill.

Ji Qingsang's fingers clenched unconsciously, through the hazy rain curtain, she seemed to be aware of her extremity, she just wanted to turn around but felt a flower in front of her.

A thick darkness enveloped her, and she fell to the ground.

Qiao Yanxi watched her fall suddenly, threw away the umbrella in his hand and hugged her, and shouted eagerly, "Qingsang......"

He picked her up and got into the car.

"Go to the hospital."

Looking at Ji Qingsang, who was quietly leaning in his arms, Qiao Yanxi's voice became low and tight, "Qingsang, you must not be fine." ”

Ji Hesheng was finally out of danger after more than ten hours of surgery, and Liang Chennan's hanging heart was completely put down. He was afraid that Mei Juan would not be able to bear it, so he asked her to go back first, and Luo Rou accompanied him here to take care of Ji Hesheng.

Luo Rou stood aside and stomped her feet anxiously, she made several calls to Ji Qingsang but no one answered.

"Did something happen to her?" She walked back and forth, anxious. "I knew I should have gone with her."

"Rou'er, don't scare yourself, okay?" Liang Chennan couldn't get used to seeing her swaying back and forth all the time, so he directly fished her into his arms.

"She had just finished drawing blood and it was still raining outside......"

Liang Chennan kissed her sideburns, "I'll send someone out to find it immediately, don't worry." ”

Luo Rou nodded and grabbed his hand, "Then you shouldn't hurry up." ”

Knowing that she was really worried, Liang Chennan didn't worry too much about her, besides, Ji Qingsang was the person Ji Hesheng cared about the most, if something happened to her, Ji Hesheng knew that he would definitely be angry if he didn't ask, so he immediately ordered his subordinates to find someone.

On the other side, Ji Qingsang was directly sent to the People's Hospital.

In the hospital, the smell of disinfectant water is dispersed, and the quiet girl lies on the white sheets.

The doctor complained while filling out the medical record sheet, "The patient drew so much blood at once, and went out to get drenched in the rain, didn't he want to be better?" ”

"Blood draws? What do you mean? Qiao Yanxi didn't react for a while.

"You don't know?" The doctor stopped what he was doing and looked at Qiao Yanxi, "You're not her family, are you?" ”

Qiao Yanxi shook her head, "I'm her friend." ”

"No wonder." The doctor shook his head to himself, not ready to say anything more.

"Is there anything wrong with her?" Qiao Yanxi grabbed the doctor's hand and asked.

"Take a good rest, there must be a certain loss in your body, and you may recover if you slowly recuperate in the future." The doctor finished and left.

Qiao Yanxi looked at the person lying on the hospital bed, her face was very pale, her brows were faintly furrowed, and she seemed to have fallen into a not very good dream.

He lifted his bony fingers and touched her brow, as if trying to soothe her frowning thoughts.

"Brother, brother......"

Ji Qingsang's dream was full of blood, and Ji Hesheng, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground.

She stood not far away and watched, not daring to take a step forward.

Tears ran down her clean cheeks, and she suddenly covered her mouth and crouched down to cry.

"Brother......

"Qingsang, Qingsang......" Looking at her increasingly painful face, Qiao Yanxi exclaimed.

Ji Qingsang opened her eyes and didn't come back to her senses for a long time, until her warm voice sounded, she turned her head to look at Qiao Yanxi.

Her eyes were hollow, and her dilated pupils were out of focus.

"Harumi, what's wrong with you?"

"Where's my phone?" After Ji Qingsang reacted, she hurriedly got up and went to find her phone, and Qiao Yanxi held her down.

"Qingsang, you can't get out of bed yet."

"My phone ......"

"I'll find it for you." After Qiao Yanxi finished speaking, she helped her find it, and finally found it on the table, "Qingsang, your phone is here." ”

Ji Qingsang snatched the phone, opened it tremblingly, and several missed calls immediately jumped out.

She hurriedly dialed, and a surprised voice sounded on the other side, "Qingsang, are you okay, I called you for a long time." ”

Ji Qingsang's voice was very eager, "Sister Luo Rou, I'm fine, my brother...... How is my brother doing? ”

"Ji Hesheng is fine, and now he has been transferred to the ward."

Hearing Luo Rou's words, a bright smile appeared on Ji Qingsang's face, but her tears fell in big drops.

Great, her brother is fine.

Qiao Yanxi didn't know what she said on the phone, but she seemed to be in a strange mood, crying and laughing.

"Qingsang, do you want to come and see him?" Luo Rou asked with some hesitation.

"I, can I?" Ji Qingsang bit her lip and held her phone tightly.

"Your mother is going back, and it's just me and Liang Chennan here."

"Really? Me, I...... Come right away. Ji Qingsang was a little incoherent, she said that she was about to get out of bed again, and Qiao Yanxi held her down again.

"Harumo, you can't go down."

Looking at Qiao Yanxi's slightly aggressive eyes, Ji Qingsang looked at him with a pair of big wet eyes, "I, I want to go and see my brother." ”

"Did something happen to your brother?" The news of Ji Hesheng's car accident was temporarily blocked, so Qiao Yanxi didn't know it yet.

Ji Qingsang nodded.

"Then you wait for me here, I'll get you a wheelchair." Qiao Yanxi said and walked out.

Ji Qingsang looked at his back, and the water in his eyes fell suddenly.

Qiao Yanxi quickly pushed the wheelchair in, he helped Ji Qingsang to sit down, then took the drip in his hand, and asked softly, "Which ward is your brother in?" ”

“502。” Ji Qingsang replied, and Qiao Yanxi pushed her out.

After coming to the ward, Luo Rou saw that Ji Qingsang was wearing a hospital gown and sitting in a wheelchair, and immediately looked her up and down, "Qingsang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ji Qingsang shook his head weakly, "I'm fine." ”

At a glance, she saw the man lying on the hospital bed, his body full of tubes and various electronic devices.

Ji Qingsang pushed the wheelchair by herself, and Luo Rou saw that she hurriedly helped her push it to the bed.

"The doctor said he wasn't in danger anymore, right?" Ji Qingsang stared straight at Ji Hesheng's face, not even letting go of a pore.

"Qingsang, don't worry, the doctor said that there is no major problem, and you should be able to wake up tomorrow."

"Yes." Ji Qingsang held his big hand, and his slender fingertips were still cool.

She put his hand on the tip of her nose and lowered her head, tears falling uncontrollably.

"Can I be alone with him for a while?" She didn't look at the crowd, she just asked.

Qiao Yanxi stepped forward, hung her drip on the long pole, and said gently, "Then I'll pick you up later." ”

"Okay."