As soon as the girl spoke, Wen Lan heard that it was Nan Chuji.

Wen Lan hurriedly asked her how Xie Beiheng's injuries were and how he could have a conflict with others.

Nan Chuji cried quietly, "I went to the temple fair with Beiheng, someone stole my wallet, and Beiheng chased him to a secluded alley and was beaten by several of the thieves' accomplices......

She cried and chirped something later, Wen Lan didn't listen to a word, and asked anxiously, "How is Bei Heng's injury, there is no danger to his life, right?"

"Some skin trauma, and—" Nan Chuji choked up and couldn't continue.

The more she was like this, the more anxious Wen Lan became, "What happened to Bei Heng, what did you say, Teacher Nan?"

"Beiheng was stabbed by—"

Before Nan Chuji finished speaking, Wen Lan felt that it was dark in front of him and lost consciousness.

Wen Lan's mind was confused, and he vaguely saw Xie Beiheng, lying on the ground covered in blood, motionless.

She shouted "Beiheng" over and over again, her voice was hoarse, and Xie Beiheng didn't respond.

When she woke up, Wen Lan found herself lying in a single room in the hospital, and Nuan Nuan was dozing off in front of the bed with one hand on her cheek.

"How's Beiheng?" Wen Lan straightened up to look for his phone, and saw that his wrist was still dripping.

Nuan Nuan woke up from her sleep and hurriedly pressed Wen Lan, "Don't worry, my father, Uncle Jiang and Xiaotong have already rushed to Hong Kong City. I just called, and they said that Beiheng was out of danger and was transferred from the ICU to the general ward."

Wen Lan's heart chuckled, her memory was still a few seconds before she fell into a coma, and Nan Chuji said on the phone that Bei Heng had been stabbed by a thief.

She didn't dare to think deeply, just bandaged it and it would be fine, but she didn't expect Beiheng to enter the ICU for first aid!

"My phone?" Wen Lan was impatient, "Help me dial your dad's mobile phone—"

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Xie Nanchen came with a thermos bucket, "Mom, are you better?"

"I'm just angry, what can I do!" Wen Lan said and took Nuan Nuan's mobile phone, staring at the flickering screen and waiting for the sound of the rain and banquet to call.

After the bell was sung, the thank you banquet was not answered.

Wen Lan was unwilling, and found his mobile phone to dial Xie Yansheng's number, which was still the case.

"Those thugs who beat up Bei Heng were detained by the police station, Bei Heng is in the hospital, Dad brought a lawyer, there must be a lot of things to do, you don't have to worry." Xie Nanchen persuaded.

Wen Lan's eyebrows frowned, and he found Nan Chuji's phone in the address book with one hand and dialed it, but it turned out to be turned off.

Xiaotong is the same age as Nuan Nuan, and Wen Lan feels that he can't ask for any valuable information from his mouth.

After being stunned for a moment, Wen Lan looked at Nuan Nuan, "Help me call Jiang Jingci."

Wen Lan did so, and soon Jiang Jingci's warm voice came from the mobile phone, "Nuan Nuan, has your mother woken up?"

In front of the two children, Wen Lan's face was a little unbearable, and he coughed deliberately, "I'm Wen Lan."

Jiang Jingci on the other end changed his pleasant face just now, and solemnly said "oh", "Something?"

"Yan Sheng and Nan Chuji don't answer the phone, so they can only call you." Wen Lan was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so he took the lead in explaining, "What about Bei Heng's injury?"

"The stab was very deep, only 4 millimeters from the spleen, and it was bleeding a lot." Jiang Jingci paused, "Fortunately, now I am out of danger and transferred to the general ward."

"Jiang Jingci, you won't lie to me, will you?" Wen Lan's heartstrings tightened.

"No, it won't." Jiang Jingci's tone was stubborn, "Xie Yansheng took the lawyer to the Gangcheng City Public Security Bureau, and Nan Chuji also followed to make a record, and their phone calls can't be reached now."

Wen Lan: "Are you in the hospital with Bei Heng now?"

"Xiaotong is accompanying Beiheng in the ward, and I'll talk to you on the phone outside." Jiang Jingci said unhurriedly, "The anesthetic in Bei Heng's body hasn't faded yet, and he is still asleep, so I'll contact you as soon as he wakes up."

"Please take a video of Bei Heng, I want to see it!" Wen Lan can't see Xie Beiheng, and watching the video can also relieve his nervousness.

"Wait a minute, I'll send it to Nuan Nuan's phone."

Jiang Jing sighed meaningfully, "You should take care of yourself."

Wen Lan hung up the phone impatiently.

In less than a minute, Jiang Jingci sent a video of Xie Beiheng to Nuan Nuan in WeChat.

Xie Beiheng closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and even if he was sleeping, his eyebrows were tense.

This seventeen-second video was watched by Wen Lan seven or eight times in a row, at first her attention was on Xie Beiheng, and finally she saw the drip bag and blood transfusion bag hanging above the ward.

Two thin transparent tubes flowed into Xie Beiheng's arm at the same time, and Wen Lan's heart was like a knife when he saw this.

Tears dripped down the phone screen.

Nuan Nuan was afraid that she would hurt her mind again, so she took the phone away, "Uncle Jiang has already said that Bei Heng is fine, so don't cry. Take care of it for two days, and strive to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible to go to Hong Kong City to see Beiheng."

Wen Lan gathered his emotions at this time, and took his mobile phone in one hand to check the flight to Hong Kong City on the booking software.

At this time, she realized that she didn't even know what time it was.

Exiting the booking interface and looking at the calendar, it was already half past twelve at noon on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

She passed out on the afternoon of the first day of junior high school.

The most recent flight to Flying Port City was at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and she was in a hurry to see Xie Beiheng, and was about to book a ticket, when Xie Nanchen, who was sitting on the other side of her hospital bed, snatched her mobile phone.

"Mom, Bei Heng is out of danger, and when the doctor agrees to discharge you, we will accompany you to Hong Kong City."

"Give me back your phone!" Wen Lan reprimanded Xie Nanchen with a straight face.

Xie Nanchen got up and staggered away from her, took out a black elderly machine from his pocket and handed it over, "I'll keep your mobile phone for you first, in addition to the fact that this mobile phone can't access the Internet, the function of calling and sending messages is quite complete, and you are wronged to use it first until you are discharged from the hospital."

"Xie Nanchen! It's against you!" Wen Lan didn't expect that a humble gentleman, who had always been gentle and moderate, would confiscate her mobile phone so strongly.

"Let my sister accompany you to talk first, and I'll go to the pharmacy to get the medicine." Xie Nanchen pulled out a high-sounding reason and left the ward with Wen Lan's mobile phone.

Wen Lan wanted to chase it, but there was still a drip on his wrist, so he had to give up.

Nuan Nuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she could only keep biting her lower lip to hide it.

Xie Nanchen is quite shrewd, he only appeared in the ward when Wen Lan was on the drip, and as soon as Wen Lan's drip was over, he disappeared.

In the evening, Xie Yansheng's call came to Nuan Nuan's mobile phone.

Xie Beiheng's situation was completely consistent with what Jiang Jingci said, and Xie Yansheng also made Xie Beiheng chat with Wen Lan for a few words, and Wen Lan's tense nerves were relieved.

Before ending the call, Wen Lan asked, "Bei Heng almost lost his life for Nan Chuji, how is Nan Chuji's mood now?"

"The girl cried when she saw me, and kept apologizing. I was in the room for ten minutes, and she was going to say something to blame herself for nine minutes. Except for being called away to make a record, I accompanied Beiheng day and night, and I was not even allowed to pay the medical bills." Xie Yan said slowly.