"Sister Lin, how is Xiaoyuan?"

"How's he doing?"

Seeing them, Xiao Yu's mother ran forward, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead in the cold weather. Over the years, not only Zhao Qinglan's family has regarded their mother and son as relatives, but she has also done the same. Zhao Qingyuan's brother and sister are also the same as her biological children.

She just came to pay New Year's greetings today, and Zhou Jinrou wondered if it was her own problem. Is it that her life is too hard and she crashes into this child.

Zhou Jinrou thought of her parents who died young, as well as her husband, and even her son who almost died in the fire. And today, she came to Sister Lin's house today to pay New Year's greetings, and this happened. Just thinking about this, she felt that she couldn't believe in her fate.

Seeing Zhou Jinrou, Zhao Qinglan's mother stepped forward.

"It's okay, Xiaoyuan, he's fine."

After hearing this, Zhou Jinrou's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded happily.

"Xiaoyuan, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's scared to death."

"By the way, Lan Lan is injured and has shed a lot of blood."

"What."

Zhou Jinrou was a little dizzy.

"Quick, send to the hospital ......"

Xiao Yu, who came with the police, happened to hear the news of Zhao Qinglan's injury, and his face turned pale. He hurried to her side and pulled her up and down.

"Sister, where are you injured...... Seeing that her back clothes were torn and she was bleeding a lot, her eyes instantly turned red. So much blood. He didn't have time to think about it, so he picked him up and ran down the mountain.

"Whirring ......"

A cold wind blew through my ears.

On a snowy day, it was on the mountain again, but at this moment, holding a person in his hand was like walking on the ground. With light skills, every time he jumped, he could land far away, and from a distance, he could see a figure quickly filtering on the white mountain path.

"Sister, you hold on."

"We'll be at the hospital soon."

Zhao Qinglan was silent.

She really only suffered a minor injury.

Those who don't know thought she was going to die!

Seeing that he was crying, Zhao Qinglan sighed.

"I'm fine, it's just a scratch by a rock."

Where can Xiao Yu listen to her at the moment, he just wants to hold her and go to the hospital as soon as possible.

Seeing that he couldn't listen to this, Zhao Qinglan reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and he turned over and fell to the ground steadily. At the same time, he reached out and put his arm around his waist and bent down to pick him up.

Yes, she used the facts to prove that she was really not seriously injured. A little injury, where do you need to carry him to the hospital.

Looking at him, Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "Now I believe it." ”

Xiao Yu was dumbfounded, came back to his senses, looked at her angrily, and his voice inevitably raised a few points.

"Zhao Qinglan."

He's calling her by name.

Hearing his name, Zhao Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised in his eyes.

Angry?

The courage is not small, and my sister doesn't scream anymore.

"Let go of me." Getting out of her arms, Xiao Yu held her arms.

"You don't want to die, you're injured, and you still use force, you don't think there is less blood, right?"

"You are hateful, believe me or not, I'll clean you up."

Zhao Qinglan chuckled.

This feels like raising a little squirrel, and suddenly it blows up, and it looks quite fierce.

"What are you crying about?"

So, how do you coax when you're angry?

"Sizzle......"

"Sister, what's wrong with you."

Xiao Yu didn't care about anything else, squatted down in front of her, took her hand, picked up the person and left.

This time, Zhao Qinglan did not refuse.

She is still more accustomed to others shouting at her and shouting to kill, and this tearful is a little unbearable.

In this way, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Qinglan's family went to the county hospital, and there was a room anywhere, and only the hospital could go to the hospital at any time.