Chapter 548

CEN Qinghe made an appointment with shangshao city. He didn't see him on the 5th during the day, so he went to find him directly at night. Shang Shao City jokingly said: "catch up with the bride before marriage, do not meet."

CEN Qinghe said: "that's also you when the bride, after all, I'll go to you."

Shang Shaocheng said that she pretended to be mysterious. In fact, she had other things to do. In addition to her normal work, she had to go to the cake shop today. She made an appointment with the pastry master there to make cakes.

Shangshao City birthday, she did not prepare to give him any valuable gifts, anyway, her parents' car 918, she was even more glad that she did not take the material route. He needs nothing. She has to prepare something for him.

Just after work in the evening, cen Qinghe takes a taxi and goes straight to the cake shop. On the way, a customer calls to see the house. Cen Qinghe can only apologize and refuse, saying that his boyfriend's birthday can't leave.

People came to the cake shop, before the appointment of the pastry master to meet her, cen Qinghe changed clothes, with the master into the operation room.

It's very easy to look at a professional cake, but it's not easy to make a professional cake. CEN Qinghe has failed several times with shaking hands and scolds himself as a late Parkinson's disease.

When she was concentrating on buttering the cake, her mobile phone rang in her pocket. She opened her work clothes and took out her mobile phone. Familiar words were displayed on the screen. She slid off the connect button, and the corners of her lips involuntarily lifted up, "hello."

Shangshao city asked, "what about it?"

CEN Qinghe looked at the blank cake in front of him and deliberately sold the key to reply: "I won't tell you."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I don't know if I don't meet. I'll have my birthday right away."

CEN Qinghe said: "no, it hasn't arrived yet."

"There are less than five hours left," he said

"We'll talk about it when we get there."

She was anxious to get a cake, so she was rather perfunctory to him. Shang Shaocheng said in a dissatisfied tone: "can you give more warmth to a person who is going to have a birthday?"

CEN Qinghe listened to his tone of coquettish, also with a bit of coquetry for favor, she endured a smile and asked: "what are you doing?"

Shang Shao City languidly replied: "lying on the bed."

CEN Qinghe said, "why do you lie down so early?"

His tone is calm and with a bit of ruffian spirit's return way: "nourish the energy and store the sharp."

CEN Qinghe also thought of the picture of sleeping in the countryside the night before yesterday, with the cake maker around her. She looked down slightly and said in a low voice, "keep it, I'll hang up."

Shang Shao city quickly said: "Hey, where are you?"

CEN Qinghe said: "outside."

"With whom?"

"With a handsome man." Voice down, the next to the female teacher smile at her, has heard her talking to her boyfriend on the phone.

Shangshaocheng smell speech, deliberately angry tone said: "OK, you have no conscience, I am going to celebrate the birthday of people, you do not come to accompany me, accompany others outside."

Two people know each other is joking, cen Qinghe homeopathy way: "don't delay me and handsome guy chat, I hang up."

Shangshaocheng said, "go ahead. Come early in the evening. I'll wait for you in bed."

Side of the female master suddenly hook lips a smile, cen Qinghe embarrassed, angry said: "get out of the way."

With that, she hung up.

"It's funny to talk to your boyfriend." The female master is about the same age as Cen Qinghe. They have been chatting before.

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "yes, we are all used to it, no feeling."

The master said, "you make a cake for him. He must be very happy when he sees it."

CEN Qinghe said: "that's true. He hasn't seen anything in the world."

It takes an hour for a mature cake maker to make a cake, from baking to decorating. Cen Qinghe is a complete beginner. He is careful all the way. If some fail, he can only come back again. After staying in the workshop for nearly three hours, he can make a decent cake.

The boxes of the cakes were filled by her own hands, and the ribbon on them was also tied by her own hands. The female teacher asked, "would you like to write a card?"

CEN Qinghe subconsciously said, "no need." Anyway, she will go to shangshao city for a while. If she has something to say, she can't.

But on second thought, she went back and said, "give me one."

The female master handed a beautiful pink blue card and a signature pen. Cen Qinghe bent down and wrote on it: Chengcheng, this is my first birthday with you. I will accompany you every year. You are so happy. After all, you have me.

After I finished, I also had a smile with tongue sticking out in the lower right corner.

Put the card under the ribbon, everything is ready. Cen Qinghe changes his work clothes, thanks to the shop assistant, and then goes out with the cake.

Now it's 9:30 p.m., she came here after work without drinking water. Now she's so hungry that she planned to step on it to shangshao city. Now she'd better go there and have a meal.

Standing on the side of the road, stopped a taxi, cen Qinghe Road: "Pangu family."Driving forward, on the way, her mobile phone rang. Looking out of her bag, it was a string of phone numbers without name. This group of numbers, cen Qinghe can see who it is, after all, in the past four years, she broadcast tens of thousands of times.

It's Xiao Rui.

I haven't seen this string of numbers for a long time, and she will get a call from him when she is about to forget.

It's impossible to say no accident. But Cen Qinghe thought that he ran into Xiao Rui on the street that day. Now Xiao Rui also came to the night city. She also said that she had time for a party. So after a few seconds of stupidity, she still slid the connection button and said, "Xiao Rui."

She tried to be as normal as possible, like a friend.

But the voice from the mobile phone is not Xiao Rui's, but a woman's voice. She asks, "Hello, are you a friend of the owner?"

CEN Qinghe was surprised again. His face was blank and said, "ah, yes, who are you?"

"I was the one who was rescued by the owner on the street today. Someone wanted to catch me on the bus. I called for help. The owner passed by me. He saved me, but I was injured. Now I am in the operating room. I heard him talking about Qinghe all the time. So I took his mobile phone and found that there was your phone. Would you please come here now?"

Women speak very fast, the urgency of the mood is self-evident, cen Qinghe is also a sink in the bottom of his heart, busy way: "which hospital are you in?"

"Qiannan Road, central hospital."

"OK, I'll be right there. How's Xiao Rui? Where is he hurt?"

"He had a head injury. When the ambulance came, people were confused. I didn't see the contact number of his family. Can you contact his parents?"

CEN Qinghe said in a hurry: "his family is not in the night city. I'll take a taxi now. When I arrive, you can pick me up at the gate of the building."

"OK, I'll wait for you."

Hang up the phone, cen Qinghe side head to the driver way: "master, please go to Qiannan Road Central Hospital, hurry up."

The driver also recognized the content, and quickly turned around on the turntable road ahead. Going straight is the direction of Pangu family, and turning is the direction of central hospital.

CEN Qinghe's heart is about to be torn up. He can't see Xiao Rui. He doesn't know what's wrong with him, how serious he is, and whether he'll hurt his life.

The driver drove fast for 20 minutes, and the car stopped at the gate of the hospital. Cen Qinghe gave Zhang Bai's, saying that he didn't need to look for it. With a cake box in one hand, a bag and a gift bag containing a scarf in the other hand, he ran quickly inside.

Midway, she free a hand to make a phone call, the other party quickly picked up, cen Qinghe ran and said: "I arrived, I'm coming in, where are you?"

The woman said, "I'm at the gate. I see you. Are you carrying the cake box?"

CEN Qinghe answered, raised his eyes and looked forward. Six or seven meters away, a young woman with short hair and fiery appearance stepped down the steps. Because of the backlight, he couldn't see the facial features clearly for a time.

The woman trotted to Cen Qinghe and said in a voice, "hurry up, the doctor wants the family members to sign the operation consent."

CEN Qinghe has no time to carefully look at the woman in front of him, and runs quickly to the hospital with her.

Take the elevator to the upstairs, the elevator door opened, the two people are a run, through the long corridor, came to the door of the operating room, the nurse with the file folder standing aside, the woman wheezing with the nurse said: "family, family members come."

The nurse looked at Cen Qinghe and said in a voice, "are you a family member of the patient?"

CEN Qinghe's chest fluctuated violently, nodded frequently, and swallowed his saliva slowly. He said in a voice, "I am."

"Who are you?"

"I'm his friend."

"Now we need the patient's family members to sign the operation consent. The patient has brain injury, has just finished the examination, needs stitches, and signs of concussion. You'd better contact his family members and ask them to sign it."

CEN Qinghe's face is very white, his eyes do not blink back: "his home is not night city local, here I am a friend, only I can sign."

The nurse hesitated, because signing this thing is responsible. The woman with short hair on one side said in a quick voice: "when he was conscious just now, he was calling her name all the time. She must be a very important person for him. Let her sign it. Don't delay the operation."

Nurse smell speech, looking at Cen Qinghe said: "can you be responsible for him?"

CEN Qinghe nodded without hesitation, "I can."

The nurse handed over the file folder with a thin piece of paper on which the name of the patient should be written in the front and the name of the family member should be signed at the back.

CEN Qinghe instinctively raised his hand to hold the pen. As a result, her hands were heavy, and she was aware that both hands were holding things.

The incident was so sudden that she was a little confused. The woman with short hair said, "I'll take it for you."

She took over the things for Cen Qinghe. Cen Qinghe picked up the pen and wrote down Xiao Rui and Cen Qinghe.

The nurse took the file folder and told them to wait while they turned to enter the operating room. Looking at her back, cen Qinghe was suddenly a little flustered, so he called out: "nurse."

The nurse turned his head, cen Qinghe's face was white, and his eyes were red: "is he in danger of life?"The nurse replied, "it's not easy to say. We will try our best to treat the patients. Don't worry. Go sit down next to us first."

The nurse flashed into the operating room. At the door, only Cen Qinghe and the strange short haired woman were left. Seeing Cen Qinghe's face full of tears, the short haired woman said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

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