Mrs. Zhao only sobbed quietly and did not respond.

Zhao Zhiyong didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the other end of the corridor.

The injuries on Zhao Pingjin's body were not too serious, there was a bloody wound at the eyebrow bone, eight stitches, the impact of the airbag ejection made the thoracic vertebrae slightly misaligned, and the rest were some skin trauma, not serious, but it looked quite bluffing.

After being sent back to the ward, Zhao Pingjin was actually a little sober.

Mrs. Zhao sat on the edge of his bed and cried, Zhao Pingjin tried his best to comfort his mother, the chest wound hurt very much, Mrs. Zhao saw that his painful forehead was in cold sweat, and quickly stopped him from talking again, so he could rest.

Zhao Pingjin nodded in response, and after Mrs. Zhao left, the nurse and nanny were waiting outside, but Zheng Fan was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Pingjin had a faint bad premonition in his heart, so he called someone in and asked them to call Zheng Fan to come over to see him.

After about half an hour, the nurse came back and said that Zheng Fan had gone to run errands and was not in the hospital at this time.

Zhao Pingjin's eyebrows frowned deeply, the wound at the eyebrow bone was swollen and bleeding, and it hurt his heart, he closed his eyes, eased his nerves, and ordered again: "Give me a mobile phone." ”

The nurse gave him his mobile phone, Zhao Pingjin opened the dial pad, and there was a blank in his mind for a moment, but soon, Xu He's number still appeared clearly one number at a time.

He dialed the phone, but there was no answer over there, and after several calls in a row, there was still no answer.

Maybe it was too late, she was already asleep, after all, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

The mobile phone was returned to the nurse, and Zhao Pingjin asked him to go out first.

The injuries all over the body are hurting, and at such a moment, it seems that the brain is dull.

But he was extremely sober, Zhao Pingjin was thinking about it at this time, he had a car accident and alarmed his parents, probably Zhao Zhiyong also knew about Xu He's existence, according to that person's temperament, he would never expose it without a trace.

So Xu He is ...... now

After a while, Chen Xu, Gu Huan, and Jiang Nick all heard the news and rushed over, Rong Jin and Mrs. Rong also arrived at the hospital, and when Zhuang Mingwei came over with Fang Youran, her crying eyes were red, but she was very restrained and did not come forward.

She knew that the Zhao family didn't like her, and Rong Jin's mother hated her even more.

When Rong Jin saw her, he subconsciously wanted to greet her, Mrs. Rong pulled her son and glared at Zhuang Mingwei fiercely, Rong Jin was a little helpless, so he could only look at her apologetically and follow Mrs. Rong into the ward.

Zhao Pingjin was injured and was very weak at this time, so everyone left one after another after just a visit.

Before leaving, Zhao Pingjin called Jiang Nick: "Nickname, you stay for a while." ”

Zhuang Mingwei subconsciously looked at Zhao Pingjin, he had gauze on his forehead, blood poured out, and most of the gauze was wet, which showed that the injury was extremely serious.

He was obviously in great pain and uncomfortable at this time, and his spirit was not good, but why did he leave Jiang Nick alone?

When something like this happened, there was no trace of Xu He, did she not know, or was there another reason?

Zhuang Mingwei was full of worries, but she could only leave with everyone.

"Brother, do you have something for me to do?"

Jiang Yu watched Zhao Pingjin lying on the bed injured, but he also changed his previous appearance as a delicate lady, and looked a little calmer.

"You go and look for Xu He, I called her and no one answered, Zheng Fan didn't see anyone, and a few people around me were not ......"

As he spoke, he coughed again, the corners of his mouth were full of blood foam, Jiang Nick looked distressed, and hurriedly took a tissue and wiped him while saying: "I know, don't say it, rest well, I'll go over now, don't worry, it's late at night, He'er may have fallen asleep and didn't hear the phone ring......"

Zhao Pingjin was speechless from the pain in his chest injury, so he could only nod, Jiang Yan's eyes were red: "You are injured like this, and you are still thinking about her." ”