"Let's go."

Zhong Xixi said in a deep voice.

It was completely dark, and there was silence all around, except for a few frogs that kept croaking.

The roar of tractors is even more gripping on a night like this.

Zhong Xixi stabilized his body and spread out the cloth bag expressionlessly, which was bulging with a lot of things.

In the dark night, no one could see the panic and distress in her eyes.

"Hold him by the feet and by the hands."

She had just touched his forehead, and it was already starting to get hot, If she doesn't deal with it, I'm afraid not to mention her legs, even if she doesn't have a small life, she may not be able to save it.

He Quhao and Lin Daijia did as they were told.

Taking out a few capsules from a pile of things and opening them, Zhong Xixi fed the powder to Zhong Mumu to drink.

He was unconscious, and he hadn't vomited much after drinking the medicine.

Zhong Xixi didn't frown, she fed as much as he spit out.

Seeing that the dosage was almost over, she found the bandage and Yunnan Baiyao to stop the bleeding and planned to lift Zhong Mumu's trouser leg that she couldn't bear to look at.

"I'll come."

He Quhao snatched the powder and bandages from her hands and whispered.

Looking up at him, Zhong Xixi did not refuse.

"Take him by the hand."

The rural road is not easy to walk, stumbling along the way, and the body is even more unstable, He Quhao simply hugged Zhong Mumu in his arms.

"Okay."

Zhong Xixi nodded.

Maybe the wound was really painful, and Zhong Mumu, who had fainted, was still struggling in the chaos.

Lin Daijia couldn't stand it anymore, and turned her head to wipe her tears.

Thinking of the child who was happy to say hello to her this morning, but there is no good place in his body at this time, who can feel at ease when he sees it?

Zhong Xixi glanced at Lin Daijia, bit her lower lip, and didn't speak.

After a bumpy ride, we finally arrived in town.

He Quhao got out of the car and didn't have time to fight them, so he ran away.

The other three followed.

"Zhong Xixi!"

As soon as I entered the hospital lobby, I heard a familiar voice.

It's Qi Rui!

"Call the doctor!" Zhong Xixi shouted loudly: "My brother is injured! ”

"Put it here!"

Seeing Zhong Xixi so flustered for the first time, Qi Rui hurriedly beckoned them to put people in the emergency car.

"Call Dr. Mao!"

Then he explained to the little nurse next to him.

People ran to the operating room.

When Zhong Xixi used to watch TV, he couldn't understand why those who sent patients to the operating room always wanted to follow up, and they always felt that it was too fake.

It wasn't until something really happened to her today that she knew what it meant to empathize.

She was forcibly pulled out of the operating room by two nurses.

"Xixi, I'm here." Seeing this, He Quhao hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms.

Zhong Xixi closed her eyes, she told herself to be calm, but her body seemed to be uncontrollable, and she wanted to get closer to Zhong Mumu.

"Xixi, don't worry, I heard that the doctors here are all number one, Mu Mu is so well-behaved and so cute, he will definitely turn evil into good fortune."

Lin Daijia held Zhong Xixi's hand tightly, hoping to give her a little strength.

"I've already contacted Dr. Mao, he's an orthopedic specialist, and he'll be there soon." Qi Rui, who had already dragged off his white coat and was about to get off work, looked at Zhong Xixi complicatedly.

He was a doctor, and he knew better than anyone else that the kid was not lightly injured.

It should be a time to look at the bloodstains, which is even trickier.

Zhong Xixi pursed her lips and nodded.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for an elderly man to rush over.

Time was pressing, and there was no time to greet him, Dr. Mao just greeted Qi Rui and Yang Tou.

The three bright red "during surgery" on his head kept Zhong Xixi's heart suspended in the air.

The door to the operating room opened and closed, closed and opened, and everyone who came out and went in was frowning and tight.

Zhong Xixi held He Quhao's hand and gradually grasped it.

"It's going to be fine." He Quhao shook back.

After about three hours, the door of the operating room finally opened, and even the three words on the head were extinguished.

Zhong Xixi instantly stood up from the stool like a spring: "How is Mu Mu?" ”

"The child is fine, the operation went well." Dr. Mao's eyes were bloodshot.

"The leg was saved, and the life was saved."

"Old Mao, are you tired? I'll send you back personally! Qi Rui knew that Zhong Xixi didn't have much heart to deal with others at this time, so he automatically took over this task.

Dr. Mao took off his mask: "Okay! I'll make you back today, too! ”

Qi Rui took advantage of no one's attention to give He Quhao a look, and the latter poked Zhong Xixi in understanding.

"Thank you, doctor." As soon as he was reminded, Zhong Xixi hurriedly thanked him as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"It's okay, the child is fine."

Dr. Mao and Qi Rui are old friends, so they don't pay so much attention to it, and they explained a few words that need attention, and hurried home.

After a while, Zhong Mumu was also pushed out.

Zhong Xixi hurriedly caught up and held his little hand: "Mu Mu ......"

As soon as these two words were shouted, Zhong Xixi felt as if his throat was choked, and he couldn't say anything else.

"Lin Zhiqing, please send Mu Mu back to the ward and watch him for a while." He Quhao grabbed Zhong Xixi, who wanted to go back with him, and secretly tried his best to prevent her from breaking free.

Lin Daijia was already crying with joy: "Okay, good! ”

"I'm going to go to the hospital." Pei Anjun is not a fool, he knew by looking at He Quhao's appearance that he had something to say to Zhong Xixi, so he made an excuse and slipped away.

The empty hallway was the only one fighting against each other.

He Quhao exerted force, and Zhong Xixi lay in his arms.

The rough palm stroked Zhong Xixi's head again and again, but He Quhao didn't speak.

Zhong Xixi, who was appeased, first moved his body awkwardly, and then lay motionless in his arms, and the next moment, he cried loudly.

"I'm so scared...... I'm really scared ......."

Zhong Xixi couldn't cry.

The forbearance along the way and the composure after arriving at the hospital had already broken her, and He Quhao's warm embrace allowed her to finally relax.

He Quhao didn't speak, just quietly listened to her cry and patted her on the back.

From the moment Zhong Mumu was pushed out, he found that Zhong Xixi couldn't hold back.

She hadn't shed tears since she saw Mu Mu, even Lin Daijia couldn't help but sip lightly, she just calmly fed Mu Mu medicine.

He understood that she had been enduring it, gritting her teeth.

After crying loudly for a while, Zhong Xixi gradually quieted down.

"Don't cry anymore." Seeing that it was almost time to vent, He Quhao persuaded him.

Zhong Xixi calmed down for a while before he could fully speak: "This is not an accident. ”

Hearing this, He Quhao's eyes crossed fiercely, and his voice was low: "I know." ”

Not only him, but Pei Anjun, who found Zhong Mumu with him, is also very clear.

(End of chapter)