Thinking of the frightened face just now, Fu Xiaonian felt nauseated and wanted to vomit. She actually kissed the lips of that face. Oh my god, Fu Xiaonian felt nauseated at this moment.
Running all the way back to the information desk, Fu Xiaonian panted and lay down in front of the lady at the information desk, shaking his fingers and saying in a trembling voice: "Excuse me...Excuse me...the one who was on the counter in the morgue just now
Who is the woman on the bed?"
The lady at the information desk looked at Fu Xiaonian with a puzzled face and said in fluent English: "Isn't that your family member?"
She looked at Fu Xiaonian's frightened face and felt a burst of disdain, "Didn't you say you wanted to go in just now? Why did you run out as soon as you saw someone? She has a good face. You know this time
Most people were burned to death in the explosion. It makes you feel sick when you see those people. She is lucky, her body is intact, but only the left half of her face was burned. It would be better to have a full picture.
.”
Fu Xiaonian was about to cry at this moment. Thinking that he had kissed the lips of that face just now and sat on the corpse for so long, Fu Xiaonian felt aggrieved, "What? That person didn't even think about it.
You’re not the person I’m looking for, okay?”
She choked and said: "What I'm looking for is a man, not a woman. I'm looking for a man I love. Why do I like a woman? Me!?"
The lady at the information desk was extremely confused and said: "Hey, didn't you say you were looking for Ms. Li Shangxuan? Isn't the person lying inside Li Shangxuan?"
Fu Xiaonian wiped his tears, thinking that the person he touched and kissed on the corpse just now was a dead woman. Fu Xiaonian just wanted to die. At this moment, listening to the name spit out from the mouth of the information desk lady,
Fu Xiaonian was furious, "What? I just said clearly that his name is Situ Shangxuan, Situ Shangxuan, when did I say that she was Li, Li Shangxuan, and I said that she was a British man,
She's not a British woman!!" Fu Xiaonian's hair was about to explode. Is this woman deaf? She could hear this wrongly.
"Please, miss, please figure it out for yourself, okay? You said it was Li Shangxuan. Didn't your Japanese sentence mean Li Shangxuan's?" The lady at the information desk was also a little angry.
"Wait a minute -" Fu Xiaonian interrupted the lady at the information desk. She seemed to have said Shang Xuan's name in Japanese just now. Oh my God, did she say it wrong?
A sentence in Japanese?
"Besides, I just said her, no he, you know?" The lady at the information desk spread her hands and looked very unhappy.
"And -" the lady at the information desk said with certainty: "Among the people sent here from yesterday to today, only Li Shangxuan was sent to the morgue. There were originally a lot of casualties from the explosion, but those who were slightly injured would not
He went to the hospital for treatment, so I have only seen this Li Shangxuan. As for the other Shangxuan you mentioned, I don’t know?"
"Wait!" Fu Xiaonian suddenly burst into ecstasy and held the hand of the information desk lady, "You mean, you mean -"
She only felt that her heart had stopped beating, as if countless ecstatic factors were tumbling deep in her heart, "You mean, among the people who were sent here from yesterday to today, there is no one else except this Li Shangxuan."
Is Shang Xuan there? There’s more—”
Fu Xiaonian's delicate eyes were red and swollen, with tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, but her expression was surprisingly excited, "You also said that all seriously injured people have been admitted to the hospital for treatment, and those with minor injuries have been discharged.
right?"
The lady at the information desk looked at this crazy woman with confusion, her eyebrows furrowed, but she still answered in line with her duty as a nurse: "Yes, Miss."
"So, then -" Fu Xiaonian could hardly hold the lady at the information desk anymore. Seeing her loosening her hand, the latter quickly freed herself from Fu Xiaonian's hand, "All the casualties in this airport explosion are...
Has it been sent to your hospital? Has it been sent to other hospitals?"
"No," the lady at the information desk said impatiently: "Only our hospital is responsible for receiving and treating these patients, and no other hospital accepts them."
"Miss, I have other things to do, so I won't entertain you. Also, maybe the person you are looking for is not dead?"
The words of the lady at the information desk were like a thunderbolt, which made Fu Xiaonian suddenly tremble, just like the spring of a clockwork.
Shang Xuan is not dead, maybe Shang Xuan is not dead, yes, why doesn't she want to think about it, maybe Shang Xuan is not dead?
But if he is not dead, where is he?
From last night to this morning, it was already dawn, but there were still blood stains on the hospital floor, extending all the way to the door of the emergency room. Fu Xiaonian looked at the white color of this hospital, and his heart suddenly felt so hollow. Shang Xuan didn't
Death, but where is he? She can't find him.
Fu Xiaonian suddenly felt weak and squatted down, burying her head between her knees, letting the tears on her face flow down and soaking the hem of her skirt, "Uuuuuuuuuuu..."
She cried loudly and hoarsely, as if she wanted to shed all the tears that filled her heart with grievances.
She was tired, so tired, so tired. After a night of hard work, Fu Xiaonian was almost exhausted.
"Fu Xiaonian!" A suspicious and cold voice came from the front, filled with uncertainty.
Is it Shang Xuan's voice?
Fu Xiaonian raised his head blankly and looked at the man who appeared in front of him. He was standing there with his back to the light. He was still wearing the same white suit, but there were a lot of blood stains and blood clots on the suit. There was also a trace of fatigue on his handsome face.
Along with several bruises and cuts, a bandage was wrapped around his forehead, and his right wrist was also wrapped with gauze. He looked obviously scarred, but he was still so handsome that people dared not look directly at him.
Fu Xiaonian blinked in disbelief, and then blinked again. She thought it was her illusion. She thought the person in front of her was not Situ Shangxuan, so she shook her head vigorously, trying to eliminate the illusion of Situ Shangxuan.
I took it back, but when I looked at it again, the man still had the face of Situ Shangxuan.
Fu Xiaonian stood up in shock, with strings of tears still hanging on his face. His eyes were red and swollen, and there were even some black and blue in the eye sockets, which was the result of a night of hard work. His hair was messy, and there were many stains and bloodstains on his skirt. Now
She almost looks like a beggar.
"Xiao Nian?" It was that nice voice that lingered countless times in her dream. The man in a white suit walked up to her, his cold eyes fixed on her body, and his big clean and strong hands touched her.
Hair, a soft voice whispered in the ear, "Xiao Nian, you, why are you here?"