Jing Hao felt a warm feeling in his heart, and quietly walked into the bathroom without disturbing the busy time in the kitchen.
When she came out after washing, Liangchen had already put the porridge on the table.
Jing Hao walked forward with a smile on his face, opened the disinfection cabinet, took a spoon and a bowl from it, and filled two bowls of porridge that had been cooked for a long time and was still a little thin.
Jing Haohao and Liangchen sat face to face at the dining table. Liangchen took a fried dough stick and handed it to Jing Haohao: "What do you want in the evening?"
Jing Hao shook his head.
"That night, we went to the Four Seasons Hotel for dinner."
Jing Haohao bit into the fried dough sticks and said "um" without asking any more questions.
"After dinner, I will take you somewhere."
Jinghao raised his eyelids curiously and looked at Liangchen.
"No. 367, Suzhou Street."
Suzhou Street? The most prosperous city center in Jiangshan City. What was he taking himself there for? There seemed to be commercial buildings and shopping malls nearby... Her company was nearby.
Jing Hao looked at Liangchen with a layer of confusion in his eyes.
Liangchen curled his lips and smiled, didn't say anything, and just ate his own food.
Jing Hao curled his lips, took a spoon, and lowered his head to drink the porridge.
Suddenly, the mobile phone in the living room rang.
Liangchen stood up, walked to the sofa, took out her mobile phone from Jing Haohao's bag, glanced at the caller ID, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, then walked up to Jing Haohao and handed it to her.
Jing Haohao held the fried dough sticks in her hand and felt a little inconvenient to answer the phone, so she asked Liangchen to answer it for her. She opened the phone and said "hello" to the phone.
A pleasant female voice came from inside, speaking standard Mandarin: "Hello, is this Miss Jinghaohao?"
"Yes, I am." Jinghao took the fried dough sticks and did not put them in his mouth again, "Excuse me, who are you?"
"Do you know a man named Shen Liangnian?"
Liangchen, who was sitting opposite Jinghao Hao, frowned fiercely.
Jing Haohao raised his head, glanced at Liangchen, was silent for a while, and said "hmm" into the phone.
"I am a nurse at Jiangshan People's Hospital. The situation is like this. An hour ago, we received a call for an ambulance. The one we received was a man who passed out on the roadside. We knew from the ID he carried with him
Whose is he? The man is not conscious yet. We have sent him to the emergency room, but the situation is not optimistic. In the mobile phone he carries with him, your phone number is stored in the first place and has a special mark, so I think
You may be his family member or friend. If so, could you please come to the hospital now? In case of an emergency and surgery is needed, someone can sign for him."
…
Jing Hao cut off the phone and the whole house was completely quiet.
She grabbed the fried dough sticks and lowered her eyelids, looked at her mobile phone for a while, then raised her head and looked at Liangchen.
Liangchen pursed his lips tightly, his face was filled with displeasure, and there was a deep light flowing in his dark eyes.
He has an extremely oppressive aura, which makes people a little intimidated.
Jing Haohao swallowed his saliva, and after a while, he put down the fried dough sticks and spoon in his hands, took a tissue from the side, wiped his fingers, and then said to Liangchen, "Liangchen, can I go to the hospital?"