Rong Ji pulled Shi Miao and walked for a long time.

His strength was so great that the bones of his hand began to hurt when he pinched him, but she didn't struggle, only staggered behind him.

After arriving at an uninhabited corridor, Rong Ji finally stopped.

The hand grabbed her shoulders and looked at her fixedly, "San'er, are you okay?" Are you freaked? ”

Shi Miao pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"What did that bastard of Ochen do to you? It was all planned by him, right? I fucking knew he was a writ! Don't worry, I'll kill him. ”

As he spoke, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the hand that was holding Shi Miao was even trembling, and the back of his hand was a burst of green tendons!

"I'm fine." Finally, Shi Miao said.

Rong Ji didn't seem to hear her words, and only continued to talk to himself, "Do you know how I got here? I should have taken you with me, I shouldn't have let you out of my sight, what should I do if anything happens? ”

- He simply couldn't imagine it.

What would happen to Yu Shimiao if something happened to him, or if he left him?

How can a person who has already experienced perfection accept incompleteness?

"Tolerance."

Her voice came suddenly.

Rong Ji's thoughts slowly came back and looked at her.

"I'm here." She said, "I'm fine, really." ”

Then, her hand was also on his cheek.

The temperature was clearly transmitted from her palm to his body.

Rong Ji looked at her, the hand that was holding her shoulder was released, and he held her hand hard, "Well, you're okay, it's okay that you're okay." ”

"I want to go see Xiao Youqing." Shi Miao said again.

Rong Ji's lips suddenly tightened.

Shi Miao's voice also became difficult, "Xiao Heqing ...... him"

"I know." Rong Ji replied, "His condition is not very good. ”

Shi Miao's hand hung down, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes helplessly, "That's right...... He's hurt. ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Rong Ji took a deep breath, "Okay, let's go see him." ”

Although he wanted to take Yu Shimiao home directly at this time.

But he knew she wouldn't agree.

They had just experienced a parting, and he didn't want to upset him again.

What's more, at this time, there is no need for him to worry about Xiao Heqing.

— just a man who was dying.

……

After more than ten hours of rescue, Xiao Youqing was finally pushed out.

His whole body was full of instruments, his face was pale as if he had been blistered, and there was hardly any undulating curvature in his chest, if it weren't for the fact that his life was still recorded on the heart rate monitor, Yu Shimiao almost thought that he really didn't breathe.

She also couldn't get into the visitation, so she could only lie on the window and watch from afar.

Rong went and made a few phone calls.

What she was like when she left, she was still the same when she came back.

His brows couldn't help but tighten, and after glancing at the people in the ward again, he stepped forward directly, "You haven't slept for a long time, I'll send you home first." ”

Shi Miao shook his head, "I'm not sleepy. ”

"If you're not sleepy, you have to rest." Rong Ji calmed his voice, "And even if you stay here, Xiao Youqing won't be any better." ”

After he finished speaking, Shi Miao's body couldn't help but froze, and then, she raised her eyes to look at him.

Rong Ji suddenly realized that his words were a little stiff, pursed his lips and was about to say something more, but Shi Miao suddenly asked, "You know...... What does Ouchen do? ”