The text message reads:

Boy, if you dare to say more, you'll see tomorrow!

"How so?" Zhong Zhicheng was shocked.

"Wen Luan was just examined by the investigation team yesterday, and this incident happened today," Wen Lu put away her mobile phone, although her head hurt a little and she was a little dizzy, but her thoughts were extremely clear, "This text message was sent yesterday before he was censored, can there be a second reason?" ”

"Do you suspect that it is-" Zhong Zhicheng didn't dare to go on, "there are people who have lost their lives because of money." ”

"You advised me not to act rashly, not to go my own way, and what was the result?" Wen Lu was grief-stricken, and her heart was really dead, "My brother is now lying in the operating room and his life and death are uncertain. ”

Could this be the sorrow of their little people?

Then who did they recruit and provoke whom, but they just acted according to the rules, and someone actually threatened his brother's life for their own interests.

"Wen Lu, you calm down first, this matter can't be so hastily decided," Zhong Zhicheng was afraid that Wen Lu would do something stupid impulsively.

Wen Lu sneered, "I thought he was just looking for some people who specialized in medical trouble to block Wen Luan in the hospital, as long as we were careful enough to avoid it, but these people obviously didn't want Wen Luan to live." ”

She held Wen Luan's mobile phone tightly, but she began to think about other things in her heart.

It is impossible for someone who touches her brother to forgive. She wants to make Wang Tiansheng pay!

Wen Luan had been in for a long time, and Wen Lu was waiting outside in a hurry, so she had to pull Zhong Zhicheng and look at him pleadingly: "Can you find a way to go in and see the situation?" I can't wait. ”

"I'll try," Zhong Zhicheng nodded, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the hands holding his forearms.

Raising his hand to cover Wen Lu's shoulder, he used his palm to exert force, trying to reassure her.

Immediately, he turned around and walked in the direction of the emergency department.

At this time, as a bystander, Du Moyou saw everything in front of him.

She stepped forward and pulled Wen Lu back on the bench, "There are some things that you say you refuse, but the authorities are obsessed with bystanders!" ”

“？” Wen Lu looked at Du Moyou with puzzled eyes.

Du Mo pursed a meaningful smile, "Some feelings are not necessarily vigorous, ups and downs, but like a breeze blowing the ends of the hair, although it is invisible, but the floating tips of the hair can prove that the wind has come." ”

"No—Zhong Zhicheng and I are just friends," Wen Lu knew what Du Moyou was talking about, and she quickly explained, "I'm just used to it." On weekdays, I, Wen Luan, and Zhong Zhicheng are used to being together. ”

"Why deny it so vehemently?" Du Moyou grabbed Wen Lu sideways to her body.

"I didn't deny it, why didn't I deny it if it didn't exist?" Wen Lu still thinks that what Du Moyou said is a bit ridiculous.

"Wen Luan had an accident, and the first person you called was him. You're worried about Wen Luan, and it's him who wants to ask someone to come into the operating room to take a look," Du Moyou smiled, faintly, "But you didn't remember that the most important thing you should contact when Wen Luan had an accident is Wen Luan's mother." You are worried about Wen Luan, and you didn't remember that my major is pediatric emergency, and I am more familiar with the teachers on the emergency department. ”

Wen Lu was momentarily stunned.

There seems to be something buried deep in his heart that Du Moyou has spied on.

Her heart was a little flustered at the moment.

"I-I'm just nervous, my head is blank, I don't have any opinions, Zhong Zhicheng has a good relationship with us on weekdays, and he takes care of us a lot, that's why-"

Wen Lu said this very unconfidently, and even he felt a little bit of disobedience.

"Alright, alright, no need to explain. As long as you dare to face your heart calmly and feel that you have not lived up to it, it is good to say that although the emotional matter is clear to the bystander, it is not enough for outsiders, "Du Moyou does not force her, it is better to see through some things without saying it."

Wen Luan was hospitalized, Wen Lu didn't tell her mother, she didn't want her mother to worry about it, after all, the old man had very serious high blood pressure, and at this time, because of Wen Luan's matter, she was angry for a while, afraid that something would happen.

Wen Luan was simply injured and it didn't take long to recover, but under the effect of anesthetic, Wen Luan was still in a daze and didn't wake up completely.

Zhong Zhicheng has a night shift at night, and Wen Luan will take care of Wen Luan alone tonight.

The two of them discussed taking turns keeping vigils.

Wen Lu lay beside Wen Luan's bed, tilted her head to one side, turned her back to Zhong Zhicheng, and said in a choked voice, "Thank you." ”

After saying that, tears slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the snow-white sheets, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Zhicheng stood at the end of the bed, stepped forward and raised his hand to gently put his hand on Wen Lu's back, and patted it slowly a few times to show comfort, "It's okay, no matter what happens, I'm here." ”

"Hmm," Wen Lu choked and cried, nodding yes.

"Stay with him well, don't forget to wake him up first, and let him sleep when the anesthetic has passed. During this period, talk to him more often to let his brain move," Zhong Zhicheng specially advised the postoperative precautions.

Wen Lu raised her hand to wipe away the silent tears and exhaled a long breath, "You go and get busy, I can do it alone." ”

Zhong Zhicheng looked at Wen Lu's back on his back, thin but strong, he stared for a while, "Then I'll go." ”

"Hmm," Wen Lu still didn't look back, just responded lightly.

Walking out of the ward, Zhong Zhicheng gently closed the door. His hand was still on the doorknob, and he was reluctant to let go, and the dim light in the corridor was so flickering that he couldn't open his eyes, so he quickly withdrew his hand and walked towards the urology department with swift steps.

In the room, Wen Lu did not forget Zhong Zhicheng's advice, she gently patted Wen Luan's shoulder and shouted Wen Luan's name.

Wen Luan also seemed to be aware of this familiar call, his squinted eyes gradually opened a gap, and the light that entered his eyes outlined a familiar figure in front of his eyes.

"Sister-" He shouted out in a hoarse voice, and the slightest movement made the wound hurt, "Hiss~"

"Don't move," Wen Lu held his body with his upper hand to prevent him from moving.

"I-" Wen Luan's eyes burned, and he wanted to confess.

"I know everything, and I've already guessed it," Wen Lu can't wait to pat Wen Luan hard now and let him remember it for a long time, "Don't take it by yourself when you encounter something, you still have me, and Mom, and Zhong Zhicheng." ”

"Hmm," Wen Luan's boulder in his heart put down, revealing a bright smile.

Wen Lu glanced at the time on her phone, it was already nine o'clock.

At nine o'clock, it was Song Yan who told her the time when Lu Yaocheng came back.

She simply turned off her phone and set it aside.

"Sister? Are you in a hurry? If you have something to worry about me-" Wen Luan could see that Wen Lu was upset, and knew that he had caused her trouble again.

"It's okay, you can rest quickly," Wen Lu said.

Inside the Casa Hotel.

Song Yan paced back and forth in the room, holding his mobile phone and dialing one call after another, always prompting to turn it off.

I'm really in a hurry!

His eyes sneaked a glance at the man sitting lazily on the sofa in the living room, and he felt a long-lost depression.