It was too late to apply the emergency brake, but the front of the car still hit the girl, causing her to fall to the ground. When she landed, her head hit the concrete floor hard.
After Zhao Qingshan stopped the motorcycle, he quickly got off the car to check Fang Fang's injuries. Fang Fang took one last look at the boy who knocked him down, then his eyes darkened and he fainted.
Seeing a car accident, all passing vehicles took a detour, and some people on bicycles or on foot stopped to see what was going on. Several people asked Zhao Qingshan to send the person to the hospital quickly.
Outside the operating room of the Third People's Hospital, Zhao Qingshan was walking back and forth.
He didn't know how serious Fang Fang's injury was and how much medical expenses he needed. Although he was in a much better situation now than when he was forced to work as a foot washer two years ago, because his adoptive father was in poor health, he needed to help support the family financially.
Still not rich. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been squeezed by Yao Wang until he couldn't resist, and could only humbly tolerate everything.
Hey, if the cost is too much, the only option is to borrow it from Yao Dan.
Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang. When he saw that it belonged to Yao Dan, he couldn't help but press the answer button quickly. "Mr. Yao."
"Where are you? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Yao Dan asked impatiently on the phone.
"I'm sorry, I bumped into someone on the road. I'm in the hospital now. I probably won't be able to go tonight." Zhao Qingshan said softly and apologetically.
"I bumped into someone? Who was it?" Yao Dan immediately asked in surprise, "Could it be some old man or old lady?"
Zhao Qingshan shook his head quickly: "No, he is a young man."
"Young people should also be careful that he deliberately blackmails you. Be careful and don't be too honest." Yao Dan warned on the phone.
"Oh, yes. I will pay attention." Zhao Qingshan nodded.
"Then I'll go to bed first, and you can come early tomorrow."
"Okay. If things go well for the injured, I will go there early."
As soon as Zhao Qingshan hung up the phone, the door of the operating room opened. Zhao Qingshan quickly went up to ask the doctor how the situation was.
"Well, the situation is not too bad." The doctor in charge took off the blue mask and said, "He suffered a broken brain and a fractured right calf bone. In addition, he has a slight concussion and some skin abrasions."
"Oh, how much does it cost?" Zhao Qingshan nodded and asked.
"It's hard for me to say this. It depends on her condition after she wakes up." The doctor shook his head and left.
Because Fang Fang needed an infusion and she didn't have anything to prove her identity in her pocket, Zhao Qingshan couldn't contact her relatives and friends to take care of her, so he had no choice but to stay in the ward.
The next morning, when the sun slanted into the ward, Fang Fang woke up, but she shook her head and couldn't remember who she was.
"Are you awake?" Zhao Qingshan, who felt the movement and was dozing in the chair in front of the bed, opened his eyes and forced a smile to ask. But then, he was dumbfounded. Fang Fang frowned in confusion.
Ask: "Who are you? Who am I?"
After a brain CT examination, the doctor diagnosed that there was a small blood clot in Fang Fang's brain that was pressing on the cranial nerves, causing temporary amnesia. After the blood clot in the brain is absorbed automatically, memory should be restored.
Since it can be absorbed automatically, there is no need for surgery. But, what should I do now?
Zhao Qingshan is so anxious, he still has to go to work! Hiring a caregiver? Hiring a caregiver costs money, right?
Seeing Zhao Qingshan pacing back and forth in the ward anxiously, Fang Fang couldn't help but said: "Brother, go to work. If the infusion bottle is gone, I will ring the bell to call the nurse myself. I can't walk with my right leg, so I will hold it on with one leg."
Use the edge of the bed and the wall to use the bathroom."
Seeing that Fang Fang was so generous and considerate, Zhao Qingshan was very moved. He left two hundred yuan for Fang Fang and asked an elder sister who was accompanying his mother in the same ward to buy one for Fang Fang when she was bringing food.
Then I hurried to work.
The lobby manager of Hongye Hotel called Lan Qing and said that Fang Fang didn't come to work yesterday and she didn't come to work today and she didn't answer the phone. What happened?
The irritable Lan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Fang Fang's bag was left in his dormitory the night before.
After all, everyone at the Red Leaf Hotel knew that Fang Fang was his girlfriend, so he had to say something perfunctory: "Maybe it's because she's not feeling well. I'll ask for two days off for her. Please ask someone to take care of her."
"Oh, that's okay. It's just..." The lobby manager of Hongye Hotel hesitated, "The waiter in the same dormitory as Fang Fang said that she didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep in the past two nights. Isn't she with you?"
She hasn't returned to the dormitory? Then where has she been? Did she go to her cousin to cry? Lan Qing is confused: Humph! She is no longer a virgin a long time ago, and she is still pretending to be serious. It is useless to cry to anyone!
What's more, her cousin is not a good person. She doesn't have a serious boyfriend. She is a sugar daddy and acts as a mistress. Maybe she deliberately kept her from returning because she wanted to make me anxious. Humph! I don't care.
Thinking that her true love was replaced by false love, Lan Qing's heart ached.
You just hide, you just play petty, the worst we can do is cut them off!
Lan Qing has thought about it repeatedly in the past two days. He feels that if Fang Fang had no choice but to lose her virginity, as long as she honestly confessed to him, he would not be able to forgive her. If she refused to confess because of her own indiscretion, then it would be impossible for him to be with her.
She keeps going!
Near the end of the afternoon, Yu Hanxin and her male photographer came to No. 47 Ma Street Alley again to interview the homeowner, Lai Jingui.
This small area nearby is the old town of Bohai that has not yet been renovated. Most of them are two-story and three-story old houses of various shapes that are self-built. It seems to be the shadow of Bohai's bright new street.
When Yu Hanxin and the male photographer arrived at No. 47, the alley, they saw a middle-aged man pushing a three-wheeled motorcycle who had just entered the hospital. It must have been Lai Jingui who had finished work and gone home.
"Excuse me, are you Lai Jingui?" Yu Hanxin asked, standing in front of Lai Jingui's unclosed courtyard door.
Hearing the clear female voice, which was like an oriole emerging from the valley, Lai Jingui quickly turned around and touched Yu Hanxin's sweet and charming face. The weasel-like eyes suddenly tightened and then lit up. He had never seen such a beautiful beauty face to face in his life!
But when he saw Yu Hanxin's male colleague carrying a camera behind him, he couldn't help clenching his fists and his eyes quickly returned to calm. "I am, what do you two want?"
"We are from the provincial TV station." Yu Hanxin walked in generously, and Pingting came to Lai Jingui who was standing next to the tricycle. "A few days ago, there was a car accident at the entrance of your alley. You must have known about it? At that time
That woman ran out of your alley. We are here to conduct follow-up interviews and would like to ask you, do you know that woman?"
Only then did Lai Jingui realize that the beautiful woman in front of him was the most beautiful anchor of the provincial radio station. He quickly shook his head seriously: "I don't know her."
"Take a closer look." Yu Hanxin put the woman's photo in front of Lai Jingui. Lai Jingui quickly stretched out his hand to take it solemnly, and looked at it carefully: "At that time, his face was covered with blood and you couldn't tell. If you look carefully,
He looks a bit familiar."
"Someone in this alley said that this is your relative, do you think it is?" Yu Hanxin reminded.
Lai Jingui seemed to take a breath of cold air: "Hey, isn't this my wife's niece Shui Hong? She's so haggard that I can't even recognize her at a glance."
"I heard that she came to see you and your wife who was sick at the time two or three years ago. When did she leave?" Yu Hanxin looked at Lai Jingui and asked.
"Oh, that's what happened." Lai Jingui nodded, "But she left after seeing us. She said she was going to find a job."
"Oh." Yu Hanxin nodded, "Then will she come to your house again?"
Lai Jingui immediately shook his head: "No, she didn't even come when my wife passed away. I guess she definitely didn't work in Bohai."
Yu Hanxin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Didn't she come to see you recently?"
"No!" Lai Jingui shook his head firmly.
"Then why did she run out of this alley that night?" Yu Hanxin asked in confusion.
"I think, maybe she came to Bohai recently and wanted to find me that night, but met a gangster or something like that on the way?" Lai Jingui said speculatively, suddenly feeling sad, "My poor niece,
How is she doing now?"
"She should still be undergoing treatment at the People's Hospital. You can go and see her." Yu Hanxin sighed slightly and turned around, "Mr. Lai, excuse me."
"It's okay. I'm very honored to have close contact with the most beautiful anchor. Also, thank you for telling me the news about Shui Hong." Lai Jingui said sincerely.
"What do you think?" Yu Hanxin asked the male photographer as she came out of No. 47.
"There was nothing around the woman at the time. It looked like she had just been robbed." The male photographer expressed his opinion, "But why did the robber chase her instead of running away quickly after robbing her?"
"Yes!" Yu Hanxin's eyes suddenly lit up, "She must have escaped from somewhere. I wonder if the police found anything when they investigated nearby hair salons, saunas and other places?"
The college entrance examination admissions process, which affects the hearts of hundreds of millions of people, is proceeding in a programmed manner. No one expected that there would be so many liberal arts candidates applying for P University this year, and their scores reached 588. This score is 15 points higher than that of 2009, and even lower than that of 2010.
12 points higher.
Although the overall scores of students in the college entrance examination in JN Province this year are slightly higher, the score line is also very surprising. It can only be explained by "crash".
As a result, Lu Youyou, who had a score of 586, was dismissed from Sunshan, and his second choice, Bo Da, who had a score of 571, filed a file.
Seeing this, Shen Guoming, who was participating in the admissions work at the school, immediately called Professor Lu that night and asked him to quickly find the principal to issue a certificate that the children of professors, lecturers, etc. in his school can get a 20-point discount; otherwise, it will be really late when the admission is over.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Professor Lu did not expect this to happen: "I just issued a certificate, but all of Yoyo's files have been transferred to BoDa. What should I do?"