Chapter 572

Shen Zhiyu went into the bookstore in the shopping mall and wanted to pick out some books about teaching. These days, he is going to make a new research. He doesn't want to be decadent all the time.

Xia Beiqing didn't dare to be interested in books all the time, so he stared at Shen Zhiyu's face and felt that he would pick for a while, so he asked, "are you thirsty, Mr. Shen? I'll get two drinks. "

Shen Zhiyu ignored him.

Xia Beiqing didn't care. He turned around and left the door of the bookstore. After a big turn, he found the coffee shop.

Mr. Shen doesn't like drinks. He should be able to accept coffee because he is afraid of hardship. Xia Beiqing asked the clerk to add more lactose.

In the bookstore, Shen Zhiyu picked out some books and held them in his hand. He also wanted to buy some exercise books for the students. As soon as he pulled out the exercise books, he heard an unusual sound behind him.

Shen Zhiyu turned his head and saw that the Tall Bookcase behind him was shaking. Before he even had time to respond, the bookcase began to topple over and hit Shen Zhiyu.

With a loud bang, the bookshop exploded in an instant.

"My God! The bookcase is down

"There are still people under it!"

"Come on! Make an emergency call

When Xia Beiqing returned to the bookstore after buying coffee, he saw a crowd of onlookers outside the bookstore, chattering, as if something big had happened.

Xia Beiqing had a bad premonition. He ran to the bookstore, pushed away the crowd and rushed into the bookstore. He saw that the bookstore was in a mess and the books were scattered all over the floor.

What happened? What about Mr. Shen?

Xia Beiqing's eyes are shooting in the crowd. His heart is more and more heavy. I don't see the figure of Shen Zhiyu. Did he go first or

Xia Beiqing ran to the shop assistant and asked, "what's the matter?"

The clerk was scared and cried: "the bookcase suddenly collapsed, and there was a person in it."

To one person? It can't be

"Who? What does it look like? "

The shop assistant cried and said, "I'm wearing a black coat and glasses. I'm tall and I still have some English exercise books in my hands."

Black coat, glasses, English exercise book.

There's no need to guess. This is Shen Zhiyu.

The coffee in Xia Beiqing's hand fell to the ground, and his face instantly faded. He grabbed the assistant's hand and roared: "where's the other person?! Where is he now? "

"Sent... To the hospital..."

Xia Beiqing rushed out of the bookstore.

On the way, he felt his heart stopped, and urged the driver anxiously: "hurry up! Please hurry up

When he got to the hospital, he threw a bill and rushed out of the car.

Casually holding a nurse to ask, he learned that Shen Zhiyu was sent to the emergency room. He rushed to the emergency room and saw that Shen Zhiyu was pushed out.

"Mr. Shen!"

Xia Beiqing rushed over and saw Shen Zhiyu lying on the hospital bed, still in a coma. His head was covered with gauze, blood seeped out, and there were wounds on his arms and neck.

The nurse quickly stopped Xia Beiqing: "don't touch the patient casually, it will tear his wound!"

Xia Beiqing's eyes turned red and tears rolled down: "he... How is he? It's okay, isn't it? "

The nurse looked at the examination report and replied: "fortunately, the injury is not serious, the arm is slightly fractured, hit the head, caused a concussion, should soon wake up."

Xia Bei's tight heart finally relaxed at this moment. His legs were weak and he staggered backward in embarrassment. The nurse helped him in time: "are you ok?"