Chapter Seventy-Seven: Heat Stroke
Li Jiandang didn't hear it, and still didn't give up, "Why, Wei Zhiqing, do you have someone you like?" Is it Gu Chao? ”
"Let it go." Wei Lan shook his head weakly, his face was pale, and his head was really dizzy, "You hurt me!" ”
"Wei Zhiqing, you ......" Li Jiandang clamped Wei Lan's shoulders with both hands, and before he finished speaking, he was punched in the face.
"Can't you hear, she told you to let her go."
The man's voice was cold and hoarse, Wei Lan wanted to see who it was, but his eyes were dark, his body went soft, and the whole person fell into darkness.
Li Jiandang covered his face and fell to the ground, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the back of a man holding Wei Zhiqing and leaving.
That's the male intellectual, he knows, it's the one his sister likes, and he often talks about it at home.
Li Jiandang remembered Wei Lan's pale face and no blood at all just now, and realized the seriousness of the matter.
Li Jiandang suddenly panicked, carried the bucket dropped by the male intellectual, and hurriedly followed.
Wei Zhiqing, don't let anything happen......
If there is any mistake, he will not be able to forgive himself in the first place!
Thinking of his impulsive posture just now, Li Jiandang slapped himself in the face, scolding himself for not being a man, because this incident hurt Wei Zhiqing.
"Lin Zhiqing, Yang Zhiqing, hurry, hurry up!"
Fan Xiao hugged Wei Lan and began to shout as soon as he entered the hospital.
Dog days at noon outside can't stay outside, at this time, both members and educated youths are resting, Fan Xiao shouted, Lin Qing and Yang Yan immediately came out.
Seeing him hugging Wei Lan, both of them were startled, "What's the matter?" ”
Fan Xiao shook his head, hugged someone and walked to the house of the female intellectual, Jiang Lihua in the house listened to the movement and looked over, and hurriedly pointed out to him which was Wei Lan's bed.
Putting the person on the bed, Fan Xiao wiped the sweat on his forehead, and didn't say anything about Li Jiandang, "I just met Wei Zhiqing in the water, I should have suffered from heat stroke, do you have any brown sugar to feed her." ”
Fan Xiao also realized that he had broken into the house of the female intellectual, his face was red and a little embarrassed, and he made an excuse to slip away, "I, I haven't got the bucket back yet, you take care of Wei Zhiqing, I'll go find the bucket!" ”
After saying that, he ran away with a cigarette.
As soon as Fan Xiao came out of the yard, he bumped into Li Jiandang, who was following him.
After snatching the bucket and putting it in the courtyard, Fan Xiao glanced at Li Jiandang coldly, "I have something to say to the production captain, comrade, come too." ”
Li Jiandang knew that he had done something wrong, so he honestly followed Fan Xiao and left.
In the house of the female intellectual:
Lin Qing flipped through Wei Lan's bedside clothes several times, "Where's the brown sugar?" Where did Wei Lan put the brown sugar? ”
Jiang Lihua stretched her neck on the side, wanting to help but couldn't insert it, "I saw Wei Lan lock the box before!" ”
"Locked in the box, what about the key?"
Jiang Lihua shook her head, "The key is hidden by Wei Lan, I don't know where it is." ”
She looked at Wei Lan's eyes on the bed, and her gorgeous face and lips were pale and terrifying.
Jiang Lihua glanced at Yang Yan, who was fanning Wei Lan, "Yang Yan, this is ...... What should I do? Wei Lan can't really have anything wrong, right? ”
Yang Yan frowned, "It shouldn't be a big problem, Lihua, you help me get a basin of cold water, and I'll wipe it for her." ”
Jiang Lihua nodded, turned around and went out to fetch water, and as soon as she left the house, the male intellectuals who were embarrassed to enter the house surrounded her.
They reacted just now and wanted to ask what was going on, but Fan Xiao ran too fast, and they didn't catch anyone.
"Jiang Zhiqing, what's wrong? Who's in trouble? ”
"yes, yes, what's going on?"
"No one had an accident, but Wei Zhiqing seemed to have suffered from heat stroke." Jiang Lihua rolled her eyes, and walked into the house after fetching water.
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