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After an entire night of pain, Lu Qingli felt extremely tired. She instructed Nanny Liu and then borrowed the phone of the hospital's nurse to call Qinghuan back.

"Sis!" Where are you! I'm so worried! "

Qinghuan and Jian Yang were still on their way from their home to the hospital, but when they heard Lu Qingli's voice from the other side of the phone, Qinghuan covered her face and cried out.

"I don't even know where I threw my phone. I'm fine, don't cry."

The surroundings were extremely quiet. Lu Qingli heard his own voice, and it sounded as if she had aged ten years. She still hadn't found Yang Fan, and she felt that she would faint soon. However, she was still strong enough to lean on the center of the consultation table in the hospital floor, trying her best to speak every word to Qinghuan.

"Sis …" We found Brother Wenshu … "

Now, it was Qinghuan's turn to quiver.

"Where is he?" Lu Qingli was immediately alert.

"I'll go to the hospital to look for you now. We'll talk when we meet." Qinghuan didn't know what was going on with Lu Qingli, but she was extremely worried. She didn't dare to directly say that Mu Wenshu was hospitalized while he was unconscious.

"Did something happen?"

Lu Qingli held the phone tightly, her breathing became hurried.

"I'm fine." Qinghuan unwaveringly made up a lie, "I just need to leave for a while."

Fortunately, Lu Qingli did not continue the line of questioning. Otherwise, she would not be able to continue the story.

After getting clear on the ward that Lu Qingge and the rest were in, Qinghuan and Jian Yang sped up their pace.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Qingli wanted to ask about the woman who was sent to rescue him because of the car accident. However, the figure of Nanny Liu appeared in the corridor.

"Nanny Liu, what's wrong?" Lu Qingli lowered her voice and jogged over.

"Ziyang said he was hungry."

While Nanny Liu was speaking, a strand of silver drooped down her forehead. Lu Qingli thought of Fu Huiya and quickly ordered Nanny Liu to lie down next to him. She went downstairs to buy some things for Mu Ziyang.

The elevator door opened on the third floor, but Lu Qingli saw Lin Haoran sitting on it. She walked around the person in front of her, and once she stepped out of the elevator, Lu Qingli was no longer clear on how her weak legs came so quickly and full of energy.

"Is it her? Is it her? "

Lin Haoran's clothes were all crooked because of him, and he suddenly thought back to an hour ago when Yang Fan was also pulling him like this, his expression became even more unsightly.

"Calm down first, don't be anxious." Lin Haoran knew that Lu Qingli had a good relationship with him. If it was not good, then how could she wait for Lin Haoran to stop the car before locking the door and rushing out?

Lu Qingli was on the verge of tears, her energy seemed to have been emptied out.

Lin Haoran was a doctor after all, with a single glance he could tell that Lu Qingli was extremely weak, the redness on her face had long disappeared, and her pale white face looked extremely terrifying.

"I'll get you a glass of glucose water. You wait."

Lu Qingli sat down and did not dare to close her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she felt the world spinning around her.

After drinking the dextrose that Lin Haoran passed over, Lu Qingli asked to find someone to take out his phone from the ambulance. It was really inconvenient without the communication device.

Fortunately, Lin Haoran was able to find the driver of the ambulance. Lu Qingli knew that he was worried about Yang Fan, so she left him alone outside the emergency room to wait. She went downstairs to look for the driver to take her phone.

Along the corridor of the hospital, Lu Qingli carefully stepped forward with every step. Glucose water can provide nutrients for the body, but her mental gaps and injuries require time to heal.

It was clearly spring, full of flowers, and it should have been full of life and vigor, but the cold concrete of the forest was so green that it was hard to breathe. Even though spring had come with great fanfare, there was no place for her to put on airs.

No one knew how much they wished that a sprout had sprouted in Lu Qingli's heart at this moment. Using a feeling of green that brimmed with hope, it had saved her boundless feelings of despair.

At the service desk on the first floor, Lu Qingli saw the driver that Lin Haoran had informed. Lu Qingli did not say anything as she followed the driver as they walked towards the ambulance. The driver kindly asked his if she needed any help when he saw her sleepy look.

"It doesn't matter."

"Sigh, actually working in the hospital, I will see many sad things every day. Many people cry here, and many people leave from here." The driver sighed from the bottom of his heart, but he felt that his words were inappropriate. He secretly looked at Lu Qingli, but luckily her expression was calm.

The world was developing rapidly, and the speed at which life was dying seemed to be catching up to the times. It was so fast that one could not fill the wounds in time, and yet had to welcome new pain.

"Actually, such a sad matter can only be solved by thinking it through. Since we came here empty-handed, we should be able to walk away easily. You're still worried for us, even though you shouldn't have let those people leave. "

Walking out of the building, the driver looked at the sky and let out a long sigh.

There was a twinkle in the night sky in Beijing, but it was the lights of an endless flight, not the starry sky children imagined.

People are running hard on the road to happiness, but not everyone can really find the end of happiness. Lu Qingli walked in a daze, as if she was walking on the long road of life.

"Ah, here it is." The moment the driver opened the door, he saw a dazzling tycoon's gold, he immediately stepped on it and handed it over to Lu Qingli.

"Thank you."

In addition to thanking the driver for opening the door for him, he also wanted to thank him for his sigh. It was a pity that she couldn't see the stars when she lifted her head. Otherwise, she would have had a chance to remember Fu Huiya.

We have to work harder to keep those who leave us from worrying about us.

Lu Qingli wanted to ask Qinghuan where they were on his phone, but just as she unlocked it, she saw a familiar car parked in front of him.

"Elder sister!" Qinghuan waved goodbye to Lu Qingli from her car. When the car came to a stop, she immediately jumped out.

"BOBO at home?" Seeing that only Qinghuan and Jian Yang had come over, Lu Qingli asked for the details.

"Yes, I've already gone to sleep. Sister, don't worry."

When she thought about how Mu Ziyang was hungry, and how she herself had not driven the car, Qingli looked at Jian Yang and said, "Jian Yang, go and buy some food for Ziyang to eat. There's nothing near the hospital, we can't let our children eat instant noodles.

"Alright, I'll find some porridge for him." As Jian Yang said this, he climbed back into the car and drove off.

Just as Jian Yang left, Qinghuan looked down and accidentally discovered the sock that had a hole in it, "Sis, what happened to your knee?!"

Lu Qingli shook her head, "Nothing, I accidentally fell down."

"If brother-in-law sees this, he really will feel heartache to death." After saying that out loud, Qinghuan was regretting it so much that she clicked her tongue.

"Oh right, where's Wenshu?"

Qinghuan pulled Lu Qingli's hand, and fiercely gulped down a mouthful of saliva, as if she wanted to force the fear in her heart back down.

"Sis, Brother Wenshu said that he will be leaving for a while."

"Leave? "Where to?" Lu Qingli was especially calm and collected, but the more she acted this way, the more guilty Qinghuan felt.

"He didn't say."

Since she was young, Qinghuan had never been good at lying. Lu Qingli could see the glimmer of hesitation and hesitation in her eyes. It was just that Lu Qingli couldn't understand why Qinghuan was hiding the truth for him. Maybe it was because of Wang Yuanfang.

"Have you found the results of the investigation I told you to do?"

"There will be an outcome in the morning. Sis, don't be anxious." Qinghuan touched the back of Lu Qingli's hand, afraid that she would find out that something was wrong and ask for the truth.

But in reality, since Lu Qingli knew that Mu Wenshu was not in danger, she naturally placed more of her focus on Yang Fan, who was currently fighting with the god of death in the emergency room.

Now, it was Lu Qingli's turn to stroke the back of her hand.

"Let me tell you something. Don't be afraid."

The more she told Qinghuan not to be afraid, the colder Lu Qingli felt the attacks from all directions.

The temperature of his palm was gradually decreasing, causing Qinghuan to worry. She silently waited for the words that were about to come out of Lu Qingli's mouth.

"Yang Fan had a car accident..."

"How could that be? Isn't she fine? Lin Haoran said that he would send her home! He promised me! "

Lu Qingli did not answer, and allowed Qinghuan to carry him, and brought her to the third floor.

When he saw Lin Haoran, Qinghuan's footsteps paused, and then he followed Lu Qingli and walked in.

"Are you even a man?" Qinghuan loosened her hold on Lu Qingli's hand, and aggressively approached Lin Haoran, "Didn't I ask you to send her home?! Did I get you to send her to the hospital?! "

Qinghuan and Lin Haoran had only met once, and even though they had known each other for the entire night, the plot of their lives had still changed, catching them off guard.

"This is the hospital. Be quiet and stop being a lady." Lin Haoran was already very frustrated, towards Yang Fan's sudden mishap, he also blamed himself, but it didn't seem like it was Qinghuan's turn to criticize him.

Lu Qingli didn't want to see Qinghuan and Lin Haoran argue, so she pinched her shoulders to calm her down. Qinghuan glared fiercely at Lin Haoran, restraining her rage.

"Why are you in the hospital?" When Lin Haoran first saw Lu Qingli, he felt that it was strange. Weren't the two sisters supposed to be at home right now?

"Family relatives were sent to wash their stomachs."

Avoiding the motive to commit suicide, Lu Qingli only talked about the result of her actions.

"Yes." Lin Haoran kept quiet and sat back on the chair.

"Sis, Lu Qingge, she …" Qinghuan did not know anything about Lu Qingge and his situation, if not for Lin Haoran mentioning it, she would have forgotten about him.

"She's fine, she's just not awake yet."

"You guys go and accompany your families first. As for Yang Fan, I'll be fine." Lin Haoran propped his temples with his thumb, and said tiredly.

"Mm, call me if you have any news."

After confirming the number in the contact list with Lin Haoran, Lu Qingli brought Qinghuan upstairs.

After walking a few steps, Qinghuan stopped and said, "Sis, you go up first, I want to talk with Doctor Lin."

Lu Qingli frowned as she looked at Qinghuan, thinking that she was going to blame Lin Haoran again.

"I won't argue with him. I will apologize and find out more about the cause and effect and see what I can do to help Sister Yang Fan."

Qinghuan's lie was made up yet again, but Lu Qingli believed it. She rode the elevator up to the floor alone, and Lu Qinghuan returned to Lin Haoran's side.