Chapter 1227

After Zhao Danna left, Han Han sat alone in the room and smoked another cigarette.

Zhao Danna and what he said constantly echoed in his mind.

Finally, he got up and put on his clothes.

After Zhao Danna, Han Han also left the hotel.

"Hello, Miss Yao? I'm Han Han. Do you know which hospital he Caiwei lives in

Walking on the road, he called Yao Chenxi to inquire about the hospital where he Caiwei was.

As a top student in the Department of architecture and a pacesetter in learning, Han Han, who is good at both character and learning, has always been loved by the teachers of Dongda. Moreover, he cares about he Caiwei's injury in the name of his classmates, and Yao Chenxi naturally will not hide it.

"Master, central hospital."

After talking to Yao Chenxi, Han Han reaches out and stops a taxi.

"Commander he, Caiwei can't accept it. It's human nature. You need to give her time."

Outside the intensive care unit, Li futu is talking to he Wukui. Although he Caiwei is more calm, he knows that he Caiwei must have known that he Wukui is her biological father.

"I understand, I can afford to wait, I owe their mother and daughter, I am willing to use my next life to repay."

Every different age group will have different pursuit. When he was young, he was determined to be famous. At this time, his attitude towards life has changed.

"Hello, is this the ward of he Caiwei?"

A voice interrupted the conversation between Li futu and he Wukui.

"Who are you?"

Li futu turned to look at the strange young man.

"I'm he Caiwei's classmate. I heard that she had an accident, so I came to see her. Is she OK?"

From the front desk of the hospital, Han Han in he Caiwei's ward is still holding flowers and fruits.

"Thank you for your concern. She's OK. She's in this ward. Go in."

Li futu slightly sideways to get out of the way.

As a classmate, he can't stop her from coming to visit. Besides, he knows that he Caiwei doesn't even want to see him at this time. It's better to let the school students go in and talk with her to ease their mood and distract their attention.

"Thank you."

Although very confused about who these two people are and what is the relationship between he Caiwei, Han Han quietly nods a smile, passes between Li futu and he Wufen, pushes the door and enters the ward.

He Caiwei was lying on the hospital bed, obviously sober, and seemed to be in a daze. Although her face was pale, it didn't seem as frightening as Zhao Danna said that she had become disabled.

"Caiwei."

Han Han holds the flower to carry the fruit to approach toward the sickbed, tentatively called.

He Caiwei is obviously not the kind of collapse that knows that she has become a lame, but just pure ecstasy. Hearing the cry, she slowly turns her head to see Han Han, and even shows a pale smile.

"What are you doing here?"

"The whole school has heard about your accident. I'm worried, so I'll come to see you."

Han Han puts flowers and fruits at the end of the bed. At this moment, he is more sure that Zhao Danna is cheating him. No matter how calm and calm he Caiwei's personality is, it is absolutely impossible for a girl of this age to be so calm if she really finds that she has become a disabled person.

"How do you feel now?"

He Caiwei shook her head: "thank you. I'm fine. You'd better go back to school earlier."

He Caiwei's attitude towards him is always like this, polite. Polite, but also full of a sense of distance.

"It's still early now. Let me sit with you. Do you eat fruit?"

Han Han's expression of concern is easy to warm one's heart.

"Don't bother. I'm not hungry."

Han Han didn't insist either. He went to the bench beside the bed and sat down.

"What did the doctor say?"

"It's just a few fractures. There's no serious problem, but in a short time, I'm sure I can only lie in the hospital bed."

Han Han nodded, as if relieved.

"It's just that there's no danger. Life in the world, accidents are inevitable, Caiwei, you don't want to think too much, good attention to the injury, is not there a saying that there will be a blessing after death? I can't say that this disaster will be over, and you'll be lucky. "

He said with a relaxed smile that most Xueba are dull, introverted and not good at words, but Han Han is different. He is very good at speaking and adjusting the atmosphere. However, he Caiwei's mood is too complicated to be relaxed at this time, but she still smiles faintly.

"I'll lend you some good advice."

Han Han is not a person who likes to be dogged, because he understands that being dogged is the lowest level of practice, and most of the time it will only play a counterproductive role. Seeing that he Caiwei is not in high spirits, he stops asking for trouble and stands up on his knees at the right time.

"Caiwei, then I won't disturb your rest. I wish you a speedy recovery."He is not only ahead of Dong University in academic research, but also far beyond the level of today's college students in dealing with people.

"I can't send you..."

"Lie still and have a good rest. I'll go first."

After less than ten minutes, Han Han walked out of the ward again, but when he opened the door of the ward, he was stunned for a moment.

Several uniformed public servants were chatting with the two men he had just seen in front of the door. One of them was wearing formal clothes. Han Han's eyes narrowed when he saw his face.

He doubted whether he had admitted his mistake.

It took him more than ten seconds to make sure he didn't hallucinate.

That's mayor Han!

Mayor Han once visited their Dongda. As a new representative of jebie, he was honored to be arranged to shake hands with Mayor Han.

Looking at the Donghai No.1 with the same surname. Han Han's heart began to quicken involuntarily.

What is reading for?

For the rise of the nation?

It's too flashy and hypocritical. Now so many people work hard to read books, not to be able to rewrite their fate, to become a rich man with a lot of money in the future, or to become a powerful and instructive person like Mayor Han.

Isn't he Caiwei's family very poor? How can you get involved with Mayor Han?

Standing at the door of the ward, Han Han hesitated to say hello, but he still lacked a little courage.

He quietly closed the door of the ward and walked away from the other direction. Before he reached the stairs, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It's a text message.

From Zhao Danna.

"I can't go back tonight. I'm on my way to the airport. I'll go to country m right away. Han, you must wait for me to come back."

Text messages are endless.

After reading, Han Han's brows gradually wrinkled, and his steps slowly stopped. Standing in the corridor, he held his mobile phone, his eyes flickering.