Chapter 115 Something Happened to Han Wenhao for Susu
Originally, Zhang Youze wanted to take me to have dinner, but now that he was in such a mood, how could he still be in the mood to have dinner? Seeing me like this, Zhang Youze felt deeply helpless, so he had to stand outside the car and make a phone call. He looked through the car window.
Zhang Youze, suddenly felt that there was no difference between him and the Zhang Youze I first met. Without him, I would never know what happened tonight.
Speaking of what happened in Qingcheng, I am still a little scared. When I was a child, I would feel scared even playing hide-and-seek games with the neighbor's children, let alone someone holding a gun to my head? One night
After witnessing the two bloodshed incidents, I still felt a little shadowy in my heart. Thinking that Han Wenhao's whereabouts were unknown at this moment, and that Chen Luoluo was injured because of Xia Haoyu, my mood was indescribable.
From my point of view, Zhang Youze also has a tired look on his face. He usually looks energetic, but today he looks very tired. I finally admit that time cannot be hidden.
At this moment, Zhang Youze really looks a bit like Uncle Zhang. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh, haha, Uncle Zhang.
I was thinking this in my heart, and Zhang Youze's face happened to be looking towards me. I didn't know how funny my expression was at this time. When Zhang Youze looked over, he also had a smile on his face and was talking to the phone.
After a few words, he hung up the phone.
The car door opened, Zhang Youze looked at me, the tiredness on his face disappeared slightly because of the little smile, and said: "What's wrong? Seeing you secretly giggling in the car, is there anything worth being happy about?"
"It's nothing." When Zhang Youze spoke, you could see the crow's feet on his face flashing a little, which made me want to call him Uncle Zhang.
"Nothing?" Zhang Youze raised his eyes and looked at himself, as if he was looking for the reason why I laughed at him, "It's nothing, why would you laugh like this?"
"Actually, it's nothing..." I lowered my head without looking at Zhang Youze, "I just suddenly felt that you look very tired today."
"Oh." Zhang Youze replied calmly, with a slight nasal sound in his voice, "Actually, it's nothing. I have already found the hospital. We will go there later..."
I raised my head in surprise, looked at Zhang Youze, and said, "Uncle Zhang, you are such a good person!"
"Uncle Zhang?" Zhang Youze looked at me and touched it gently with his fingers, "Haha, it turns out Duoduo thinks I'm old..."
"No, no, no," I shook my head and said, "It's not that I'm old, it's that...oh, I remembered, he has the charm of a mature man, well, that should be like this." Hey, are there people like me?
I think Zhang Youze is indeed mature enough not to speak like this. I regret that I was so direct.
Zhang Youze didn't answer me. I could only hear the sound of the heater running in the car. I looked at my shoes in embarrassment and felt at a loss.
"Duoduo, I found the hospital, but are you sure you want to pass by this time?" Zhang Youze opened his mouth, but he didn't ask me about "Uncle Zhang", but was concerned about whether I was sure I wanted to go to the hospital.
I nodded and said, "Of course I'm going, just in case..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Xia has arranged people near the hospital. No one dares to cause trouble there," Zhang Youze looked at me and continued: "It's just that Han Wenhao's situation is not very optimistic. Maybe..."
"What's wrong with the literary giant?" I looked at Zhang Youze in surprise, "What's going on? What does it mean to be unoptimistic?"
Zhang Youze glanced at me and said: "The hospital said that he suffered a severe blow to the brain and may not wake up for a while..."
Can’t wake up! That lively Korean writer can’t wake up? What kind of joke are you kidding? No, this can’t be true!
"Uncle Zhang, please take me to the hospital quickly. I want to see the literary giant. I don't believe it. I don't believe that he was seriously injured after we haven't seen each other for a day... Who did he offend? Who wanted to do this to him! What on earth is it?
Who!" My fingers grasped the hem of my clothes tightly, and my originally calm mood suddenly became chaotic. I couldn't accept it...I absolutely couldn't accept this fact!
"Duoduo, don't get excited. Mr. Xia has sent people to protect you nearby. I'm not sure yet. I'll send you there first." Zhang Youze patted my shoulder gently, "But when you get there, you must
You have to control your emotions."
I nodded lightly, pursed my lips and said nothing. I couldn't figure out what happened to my world? When did Philadelphia become like this? Why did the ordinary people around me fall into a vendetta overnight?
First it’s Xia Haoyu, then Han Wenhao... Will the world still be peaceful?
Han Wenhao... I recited this name silently in my heart. He was still talking to me with a smile the night before yesterday, and now he is lying in the hospital! Who did such a thing? Gold chain? I remember when he was in Qingcheng Hall
Xia Haoyu said to the gold chain, "You know that's not what I want." Did he already know that Han Wenhao was plotted against him at that time?
It’s so confusing and I can’t figure it out. Who did such a terrible thing? Why did everything turn out like this?
I turned to look out the window, and the neon lights on both sides flickered in my eyes. I thought about the countless things that happened to me in the four years I went to Philadelphia to study. In my freshman year, I was defrauded of a hundred yuan by a scammer when I bought fruit.
When I was a sophomore, I was defrauded out of more than 50 yuan by buying Xinjiang cakes. When I was a junior, I went out to work part-time. I thought I had gained a lot of experience. Who knew that my wallet was stolen while taking the bus?
At that time, such small things seemed like the sky was falling to me. Compared with today's situation, isn't that a huge difference?
My world has changed. It started when I met Xia Haoyu. I thought nothing could be more terrifying than that. Who knows... Han Wenhao was injured again, and it was also his brain. I...
"Duoduo, the hospital is here." Zhang Youze's voice reached my ears. I sniffed gently, not wanting him to see me crying. I turned around and walked out of the car door, flicking my arm to throw away the mucus.
aside.
Lin Duoduo, it's okay. Han Wenhao also saved your life. He said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He will be fine. Don't be afraid!
"It is said that it is in the intensive care unit on the third floor. Do you want to go there now?" Zhang Youze looked at me and said calmly.
I nodded without hesitation and walked straight into the hospital. When I went up the stairs, I suddenly felt that my legs could not use up the strength. I pulled the side rails with my hands and gasped softly. It turned out that I was still afraid. Zhang Youze
Walking in front of me, the black leather boots suddenly stopped. I raised my face slightly, and then I saw his hand hanging in front of me. I heard him say: "No one is asking you to hold on, since
If you want to see him, come here and I will hold you."
I looked at Zhang Youze in surprise, and suddenly felt that he, as an uncle, was really competent at what he did. Although I felt it was a bit ambiguous, I still extended my hand...
Although I don't want to describe specifically what it feels like to put my little hand in Zhang Youze's big hand, I still feel a little embarrassed in my heart. His palm is dry and strong, and the clean substance is holding my palm tightly. I secretly look at it.
I looked at his profile and found nothing unusual on his face.
This made me feel slightly relieved. In fact, being honest is easier said than done. For example, at this moment, I feel that it is quite difficult to do. Fortunately, Zhang Youze did not have any other reactions, which made me feel slightly reassured.
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Finally reaching the third floor, I hurriedly climbed up the last step of the stairs. Unexpectedly, my foot slipped and I missed the step. My body quickly fell down the stairs. Zhang Youze noticed something strange about me and his face suddenly became nervous.
, his palm held my hand tightly, and his other arm grabbed my arm. At this time, I was too frightened to say a word. I saw him standing still with one leg, both hands
His arms pulled me melodically, and with one strong pull, I was pulled up from the bottom of the stairs. After my feet landed firmly on the ground, I nervously grabbed Zhang Youze's clothes and refused to let go.
I suddenly felt much more at ease.
When I raised my head, I suddenly realized that I was hugging Uncle Zhang's waist tightly and pressing my face against his chest, looking so... dependent.
Although I really don’t want to use this word, when my feet fell and my body lost balance violently, I realized that I was so scared in my heart, and at this moment, my heart was so close and so
Yes, solid.
But when I raised my head, I discovered to my dismay that the person holding me was not Xia Haoyu.
"Sorry, I..."
"You're too tired. I'll take you back after watching Han Wenhao." Zhang Youze looked at me and said.
I nodded gently and followed his steps towards the ward.
After walking around the corridor, I saw three or five people standing outside the ward, and the figure closest to the ward was none other than Xia Haoyu. The expression on his face was a little lonely, and the beard that had grown out could almost be seen on his chin.
What a scumbag, he doesn't look good, and his whole body exudes a cannibalistic temperament.
I think he must be tired too, right? There were Yu Minghui and others standing beside him, but Chen Luoluo was not seen.
For me, this is a little bit of comfort, although I know that the person lying in the ward has extraordinary significance to me, Xia Haoyu and Chen Luoluo.
Realizing my gaze, Xia Haoyu suddenly raised his head, and his eyes pierced me like a sharp sword, which immediately made me unable to resist.
I looked at him and moved my lips, but I didn't know what to say.