Chapter 118.2

When Xin Zezhao hears Liang Xiaoyu's tone that he doesn't take it for granted, he lightly raises his eyes, and his eyes sweep over Liang Xiaoyu.

It seems that there is a cool wind coming towards him. Liang Xiaoyu can't help but shake up. He shrinks his white neck, but he inadvertently sees the shocking purple black bruise on Xin Zezhao's strong arm.

If it wasn't for him, according to Xin Zezhao's reaction speed, he would not have suffered. Thinking of this, Liang Xiaoyu's bright apricot eyes could not help but become dim.

All of a sudden, the diagnosis and treatment room is as quiet as time is frozen, so quiet that even a small silver needle can be heard clearly.

At this time, the loud and clear voice with worry suddenly rang out: "Ze Zhao!"

"Hetian, have you got what you want?"

"Well, how are you?"?! When I just received the news, I was scared to death. Fortunately, he Yalin had already gone back at that time, otherwise she would have to cry. " He Tian calmed his disordered breath and was relieved to see that Xin Zezhao was still alive and healthy in front of him.

"It's OK. I left the storage tank when it collapsed. How's the construction site now?" Xin Zezhao gave a light overview of the event and put the focus back on the construction site.

Although Xin Zezhao's words were light, as if he was just talking about the weather today, He Tian, who had seen the messy construction site, knew that it must have been very dangerous at that time.

He Tian put away his previous uninhibited and rebellious look, and said in a deep voice: "I just went to the construction site to have a look. The site has been blocked, and the project has been shut down."

"What about the casualties?"

Hearing the question, He Tian's expression became more dignified. "Now he is searching and rescuing. I don't know the specific casualties, but Workers familiar with the situation said that at the time of the collapse, two old masters were repairing the line under the storage tank.

The doctor quickly bandaged the wound for Xin Zezhao, and told him carefully: "don't touch the wound with water, change the dressing every day, and come back to see a doctor a week later."

Xinzezhao smell speech, gently nod, slowly put on the shirt he Tian brought over, took over the topic before he Tian: "try to search and rescue, although the possibility of survival is very low, but can't give up, at the same time remember to pacify the two old master's family."

"Well." This topic seems to be too heavy. He Tian's eyes flashed and he could not bear it. He inadvertently turned his head and started another topic: "Ze Zhao, take care of your injury first. I'll go to the company and the construction site first."

"Well, someone will be responsible for my injury." Xin Zezhao pursed her lips and glanced at the cool little Yu who was standing quietly.

No matter whether Liang Xiaoyu could understand it or not, he added faintly: "but now I'd better go back to the construction site to have a look. I always feel that this time it's not as simple as it seems."

"Now the construction site has been sealed off, and there is cement dust everywhere. I don't know if it will cause the bracket to collapse. You'd better not go."

Hetian's worry is not unreasonable, but Xin Zezhao's thin lips are tighter, and his two pretty eyebrows are frowning tightly, which shows that he has made a strong decision.

"I'd better go and have a look. This time things will be very big. Maybe they will disturb the people above."

"Ze Zhao, the situation is not so bad now. You'd better take advantage of this time to cultivate your spirit and deal with the future." Hetian's slender fingers gently knead his eyebrows, trying to persuade Xin Zezhao.

When he Tian was watching Xin Zezhao and insisted on going to the construction site in person, Liang Xiaoyu's clear voice suddenly inserted: "Xin Zezhao! I'm going, too. "

Xin Zezhao's eyebrows were almost turned into a Sichuan character. He swept Liang Xiaoyu's wrapped feet coolly and said coldly, "you go back and stay."

"No! If you go, I'll go too! " Liang Xiaoyu raised his head and straightened his chest, stemmed his neck and never let go.

Xin Zezhao's face sank with Liang Xiaoyu's persistence, and his eyes said: "don't make trouble!" Two people are the kind of stubborn up, ten cows can't pull back, so for a moment, quiet breathing in the ward can smell.

Seeing Liang Xiaoyu bravely meet Xin Zezhao's cold eyes, He Tian wants to laugh. He thinks that he finally knows why Xin Zezhao treats Liang Xiaoyu specially, because few people dare to pluck tiger's beard.

"Well, you patients don't have to fight for performance. Liang Xiaoyu, you accompany Ze Zhao back first. Don't you still have me on the construction site? Do you doubt my ability to work? "

Hetian's gag makes a good decision for them. No matter whether Xin Zezhao agrees or not, Hetian pushes Liang Xiaoyu to Xin Zezhao.

One is not careful. Liang Xiaoyu's center of gravity is not stable, and goes straight to Xin Zezhao's arms. Xin Zezhao takes advantage of the situation to reach out and encircle her thin waist. Her cold eyes are slightly drooping, and her eyes are like clear water.

The familiar cold breath once again envelops Leng Xiaoyu. The deer in her heart wakes up again and runs around her heart anxiously, which makes Leng Xiaoyu's heart beat and lose its rhythm.Unlike Liang Xiaoyu, who is addicted to beauty and can't extricate himself, Xin Zezhao just tightens his hand around Liang Xiaoyu, bends down a little, and holds him up.

"Ah! Xin Zezhao, you put me down, what about your injury? In case the wound breaks again... "