"Jason in charge ......" As soon as Ren Ke finished calling, tears fell without stopping.

A familiar voice, as well as a familiar voice, Jason immediately understood that she was the Ren Ke who claimed to be Lin Qingqing's friend. "Is that you?" His reddish eyes were hidden in the night.

Nodding vigorously, Ren Ke hurriedly reported home. "I'm Qingqing's good friend, Ren Ke." Her tears still couldn't stop falling. "Qingqing, how is she now?" She asked anxiously.

Originally, Jason's mood had calmed down a little, and when he heard Lin Qingqing's situation again, his heart tugged again. "Clear her...... There is no danger to life for the time being. That's probably all he can answer.

It's true that her life is not in danger, but when will she wake up? What will she be like when she wakes up? I don't know anything about it.

Hearing this, Ren Kecai breathed a long sigh of relief. "That's good." She replied with a hint of relief. "When will she be discharged?" Naively thinking that no danger to his life means that the injury is not light, Ren Ke continued to ask.

Jason didn't know anything about it. In the future, he may not even have the opportunity to see Lin Qingqing, so how can he answer this question.

"Do you have time?" He looked up at the sky, the twilight was slightly cool tonight, and he felt cold when he walked on the streets of a foreign country wearing a jacket.

Ren Ke, who didn't know what was going on, followed Jason, and she didn't look up at the man, but she didn't understand what he was thinking. "We ...... Where exactly are you going? It was getting late, and she finally couldn't help but ask.

"Have a drink with me." Jason suddenly suggested.

Jason is not a heavy drinker, nor is he a person who will press the road with girls in the middle of the night. But right now, he has a stomach full of sad emotions that have nowhere to be resolved.

Sitting in a bar in a foreign country, Jason's tears were pouring down. He covered his face, barely looking like a man.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry for you......" his mouth was still mumbled, all of which were apologies to Lin Qingqing. Qingqing, you must not have anything..."

Ren Ke on the side listened to this man's drunken mantra, and the chill in his eyes couldn't help but become a little thicker. What's so good about this Lin Qingqing? can surround so many excellent men around her.

Jason, who was drunk, lay on the table, and his whole body was like a mess of mud. He still clutched a bottle of whiskey in his hand, and from time to time poured a sip into his mouth.

Ren Ke, who was sitting on the side with his head propped up, watched him get himself drunk, watched him cry bitterly, and watched him call Lin Qingqing's name again and again. But she just watched, and didn't stop it.

Watching this group of people die and live in pain, she can find a sense of pleasure in it. Hooking the corners of his mouth, Ren Ke picked up his quilt, and then brought it to his mouth.

The wine she drank was called Margaret, and the fresh fruity aroma and the special aroma of tequila reverberated between her lips and teeth, and the sweet and sour taste was very good.

The lights in the bar are always dim, and looking at the figure who has passed out at the table, Ren Ke can't help but admire the side face of this man.

She reached out and slowly stroked the slightly stubble side of his face, and the feeling of gently pricking her fingers made her heart flutter. Although she doesn't love this man, it doesn't mean that this man is useless.

"Jason, you sent it yourself." She leaned in close to Jason and softly spat out a few words. But at this time, the man who had fallen into a drowsy dream could not hear anything.

Three days later, Ou Yuanlan took Lin Qingqing on the plane back to China. In order to allow her to arrive safely, Ou Yuanlan directly chartered a whole plane. So at this time, there were only a few people in the empty cabin.

Looking at Lin Qingqing, who was still asleep, Ou Yuanlan's hands around her tightened a little. What exactly is this woman dreaming about? Why haven't you woken up yet?

Three days have passed, but Lin Qingqing still shows no signs of waking up. All of her vital signs were normal, except that she did not regain consciousness.

Feeling the warmth in the embrace, Ou Yuanlan was unwilling to admit the possibility that Lin Qing would not be sober. He would rather go back to China and exhaust all means than just give up on this woman.

In just a few hours, the plane landed at Tianhe Airport in S City. As soon as Lin Qingqing, who was pushing the wheelchair, walked to the exit, Ou Yuanlan saw Jiang Nuan and others.

The media has already reported about Lin Qingqing, and almost in just three days, the people of the entire S City knew about the newly debuted * Lin Qingqing falling off the lifting platform during the rehearsal of the Russian International.

In the past two days, Jiang Nuan, Xu Yanran, and they are almost worried to death. But they didn't dare to disturb Ou Yuanlan, for fear of hearing any bad news.

Now that I heard that the two of them were back today, these people all appeared at the airport together. They were also worried about Lin Qingqing, and this worry was no worse than Ou Yuanlan.

When the two of them came out, they all surrounded them. "Qingqing...... How's it going? Xu Yanran, who looked tired, was the first to ask.

I just came back from abroad, and I haven't been able to fully accept the fact that my father is leaving, and now my good friend has an accident again. Xu Yanran's eyes fell on Lin Qingqing, who was in a wheelchair with a hat and a blanket, with distress and sadness in her eyes.

"Hopefully she'll wake up." Ou Yuanlan spit out a sentence as if sighing, and everyone immediately understood.

Looking at Lin Qingqing again, these people were silent. What can they say? What can they do? At this moment, it seems pointless to ask more and more details.

"The best head injury experts in China are already in S Central Hospital, take Qingqing over to have a look." Bai Luo, who hadn't spoken much, finally spoke.

When he learned about Lin Qingqing's situation, Jiang Nuan discussed this matter with Bai Luo. Later, before Ou Yuanlan took her back to China, they finally got this expert.

patting Bai Luo's shoulder, Ou Yuanlan whispered, "Thank you." ”

"It should." Bai Luo replied.

This group of people is always like this, even if they don't usually have a lot of contact, but once something happens to someone, everyone is very helpful.

That's probably the meaning of friends, even if you don't say anything, I can still think what you think and do my best.

When a group of people walked out of the airport, the scene was moving. Ou Yuanlan pushed Lin Qingqing to walk in front, and the others followed behind, as if they had never left.