Xu Yicong didn't answer, trembling with coldness, unable to say anything
The Great Sage was anxious and panicked, and he walked around the whole street and tried to bring reinforcements. But he couldn't find anyone. He ran back dejectedly, arched his head into Xu Huansi's arms, and signaled him to get up and help Xu Yicong.
Xu Huansi held her wrist and squeezed her tightly, causing her to hurt, and said silencely: Talk
Xu Yicong cheered up, ... Then why are you willing to tell me again now?
He didn't answer
Xu Yicong figured it out without any knowledge among the raindrops that he was hit one by one. He was not afraid that she would know, nor was he afraid that the Great Sage would recognize him, because he knew what kind of self-esteem Xu Yicong had. In the future, he would just be an annoying brother, and there would be nothing between them.
She held up her strength and wiped the cold rain on her eyelashes. Xu Huansi
The Great Sage sniffed around his chest and Xu Yicong was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he held his wrist with his backhand and couldn't raise his voice high, so he had to approach him and called him: Xu Huansi?
He was still holding her tightly, but his pulse was so slow that it was almost imperceptible. His majestic eyes were tightly closed, the blood on his forehead had been washed away by the rain, and a blood hole was drilled into the shirt on his right chest on his chest. The shirt was covered in thin blood.
Xu Yicong heard a buzzing sound in his head
Her throat was full of burning thirst, and her eyes were dizzy. She couldn't tell whether his wrists were cold or hot, and she couldn't see how much blood he had shed. She just dragged her body up and knelt beside him in a panic. Xu Huansi? You...
She pinched his person and tapped the pulsation on his neck. It was wet. It took her several seconds to find the carotid artery and pressed it hard, but her fingers didn't sense it. She didn't even know if he was still alive.
There were headlights near the distance, parked on the side of the road, someone shouted loudly on the side of the road, and the bright headlights swept over. Only then did she see the bloody hole in his chest that was pierced by a bullet, and the large wound on the side of his neck, which was terrifyingly rolled up the flesh.
She should look back and see who the person was, or do something else, but when the car rushed towards her just now, she didn't panic, and when she found that her legs were stuck, she didn't panic. Now Xu Huansi closed her eyes tightly, she couldn't say a word, and could not even turn around.
Those cars stopped by the road, and someone walked quickly. Xu Yicong recognized that it was not Secretary Li, and instinctively picked up the gun on the ground and held it tightly in his hand. The leader of a blond strange man had to stop under the sidewalk, raise his hands, and shake his head in English: Miss, relax, I am a doctor
She knelt on the spot, holding the gun tightly with one hand and putting the other hand on Xu Huansi's neck, looking at the other person with alert, motionless, as if he dared to take a step forward, she would shoot immediately
Everyone could see that she was too nervous and had a gun in her hand. No one dared to move. A tall man walked quickly to rescue the situation, signaling her to turn back her stiff gaze to look at his face. Congcong, it's me
His peach-blue eyes and curly hair were very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him under high tension.
Xu Yicong's eyes were wide open, and he looked up at him with full vigilance, and his whole body was tense. Chen Ang racked his brains to explain: Me, I... what's my name? Damn... Chen Ang, my name is Chen Ang! Cong Cong, I am Brother Chen Ang, don't you remember it?
She doesn't remember Chen Ang, but she remembers Brother Chen Ang
He is the same age as Xu Huansi. He always falls in love when he is in school. He gives girls roses all over Christmas and even gives Xu Yicong a handful of it.
At that time, Xu Yicong was in the third grade of elementary school. He cried and complained to Xu Huansi for Brother Chen Ang, which made him beaten by Xu Huansi.
The air suddenly returned to the chest cavity and lung lobes. Xu Yicong lowered his head, took a big breath, and coughed suddenly
Chen Ang quickly took off his coat and wrapped it on her shoulders, and said softly: It's okay, let him go
She finally let go of both hands
The wound on the leg was crossed over the artery vessels. When he arrived at the hospital, Xu Yicong had already lost too much blood and was about to fall into shock.
A large amount of blood and medicine were infused into the blood vessels, and the circulation was repeated several times, and the mind finally floated back shakingly
It turned out to be the next day's dusk
She got up with dry mouth and drank water, then sat by the bed, lifted up her trouser legs in her hospital gown, and saw the dense gauze on the bones of her calf, and a circle of purple cyan on her knees that was tightly wrapped by a tie. When she moved her calf, the dull pain came into her brain
So it was a real car accident, a gun, and a large area of blood that spread out. She still felt dry and dry.
Xu Yicong rubbed her leg out of the ward. The nurse hurried over and signaled her to go back. Xu Yicong didn't move. He held the wall and blurted out: Where is my brother?
The nurse's blue eyes looked at her sympathetically, and her cold sweat emerged. Where is the person who came with me? Xu Huansi, he
She couldn't stand the nurse's expression, as if she was a lost child in Disneyland
She became more and more panicked as she looked at her. Before she could finish her questioning, she turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor. The nurse rushed over and pressed her shoulder. I knew if you said his name. Don't worry, do you want to see him? I'll send you there
The nurse asked her to sit in a wheelchair and pushed her through the quiet corridor of the private hospital. She turned one corner and then another corner, which was so long that Xu Yicong's fingers trembled in her sleeves. But in the end, it was fine. The nurse did not push her to the morgue, but instead of intensive care unit.
Xu Yicong looked outside the glass window for several minutes and suddenly understood why the ancient Greeks prohibited the carving of portraits with wax. This material is so much like a real person's skin. It's almost real, making people feel scared.
Xu Huansi inside was pale and quiet. If it weren't for the colorful tubes and bandages, she would have thought that what was lying there was just a lifeless statue.
Through a glass, she was stunned for a long time, thinking about nothing, not thinking about who was going to plot against her, not thinking about whether to inform her family, not thinking about the medical knowledge she had learned in books, not thinking about actually not talking to him, but she said so much last night
Chen Ang squatted down at her feet and called her, Congcong
The Great Sage was anxious and panicked, and he walked around the whole street and tried to bring reinforcements. But he couldn't find anyone. He ran back dejectedly, arched his head into Xu Huansi's arms, and signaled him to get up and help Xu Yicong.
Xu Huansi held her wrist and squeezed her tightly, causing her to hurt, and said silencely: Talk
Xu Yicong cheered up, ... Then why are you willing to tell me again now?
He didn't answer
Xu Yicong figured it out without any knowledge among the raindrops that he was hit one by one. He was not afraid that she would know, nor was he afraid that the Great Sage would recognize him, because he knew what kind of self-esteem Xu Yicong had. In the future, he would just be an annoying brother, and there would be nothing between them.
She held up her strength and wiped the cold rain on her eyelashes. Xu Huansi
The Great Sage sniffed around his chest and Xu Yicong was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he held his wrist with his backhand and couldn't raise his voice high, so he had to approach him and called him: Xu Huansi?
He was still holding her tightly, but his pulse was so slow that it was almost imperceptible. His majestic eyes were tightly closed, the blood on his forehead had been washed away by the rain, and a blood hole was drilled into the shirt on his right chest on his chest. The shirt was covered in thin blood.
Xu Yicong heard a buzzing sound in his head
Her throat was full of burning thirst, and her eyes were dizzy. She couldn't tell whether his wrists were cold or hot, and she couldn't see how much blood he had shed. She just dragged her body up and knelt beside him in a panic. Xu Huansi? You...
She pinched his person and tapped the pulsation on his neck. It was wet. It took her several seconds to find the carotid artery and pressed it hard, but her fingers didn't sense it. She didn't even know if he was still alive.
There were headlights near the distance, parked on the side of the road, someone shouted loudly on the side of the road, and the bright headlights swept over. Only then did she see the bloody hole in his chest that was pierced by a bullet, and the large wound on the side of his neck, which was terrifyingly rolled up the flesh.
She should look back and see who the person was, or do something else, but when the car rushed towards her just now, she didn't panic, and when she found that her legs were stuck, she didn't panic. Now Xu Huansi closed her eyes tightly, she couldn't say a word, and could not even turn around.
Those cars stopped by the road, and someone walked quickly. Xu Yicong recognized that it was not Secretary Li, and instinctively picked up the gun on the ground and held it tightly in his hand. The leader of a blond strange man had to stop under the sidewalk, raise his hands, and shake his head in English: Miss, relax, I am a doctor
She knelt on the spot, holding the gun tightly with one hand and putting the other hand on Xu Huansi's neck, looking at the other person with alert, motionless, as if he dared to take a step forward, she would shoot immediately
Everyone could see that she was too nervous and had a gun in her hand. No one dared to move. A tall man walked quickly to rescue the situation, signaling her to turn back her stiff gaze to look at his face. Congcong, it's me
His peach-blue eyes and curly hair were very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him under high tension.
Xu Yicong's eyes were wide open, and he looked up at him with full vigilance, and his whole body was tense. Chen Ang racked his brains to explain: Me, I... what's my name? Damn... Chen Ang, my name is Chen Ang! Cong Cong, I am Brother Chen Ang, don't you remember it?
She doesn't remember Chen Ang, but she remembers Brother Chen Ang
He is the same age as Xu Huansi. He always falls in love when he is in school. He gives girls roses all over Christmas and even gives Xu Yicong a handful of it.
At that time, Xu Yicong was in the third grade of elementary school. He cried and complained to Xu Huansi for Brother Chen Ang, which made him beaten by Xu Huansi.
The air suddenly returned to the chest cavity and lung lobes. Xu Yicong lowered his head, took a big breath, and coughed suddenly
Chen Ang quickly took off his coat and wrapped it on her shoulders, and said softly: It's okay, let him go
She finally let go of both hands
The wound on the leg was crossed over the artery vessels. When he arrived at the hospital, Xu Yicong had already lost too much blood and was about to fall into shock.
A large amount of blood and medicine were infused into the blood vessels, and the circulation was repeated several times, and the mind finally floated back shakingly
It turned out to be the next day's dusk
She got up with dry mouth and drank water, then sat by the bed, lifted up her trouser legs in her hospital gown, and saw the dense gauze on the bones of her calf, and a circle of purple cyan on her knees that was tightly wrapped by a tie. When she moved her calf, the dull pain came into her brain
So it was a real car accident, a gun, and a large area of blood that spread out. She still felt dry and dry.
Xu Yicong rubbed her leg out of the ward. The nurse hurried over and signaled her to go back. Xu Yicong didn't move. He held the wall and blurted out: Where is my brother?
The nurse's blue eyes looked at her sympathetically, and her cold sweat emerged. Where is the person who came with me? Xu Huansi, he
She couldn't stand the nurse's expression, as if she was a lost child in Disneyland
She became more and more panicked as she looked at her. Before she could finish her questioning, she turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor. The nurse rushed over and pressed her shoulder. I knew if you said his name. Don't worry, do you want to see him? I'll send you there
The nurse asked her to sit in a wheelchair and pushed her through the quiet corridor of the private hospital. She turned one corner and then another corner, which was so long that Xu Yicong's fingers trembled in her sleeves. But in the end, it was fine. The nurse did not push her to the morgue, but instead of intensive care unit.
Xu Yicong looked outside the glass window for several minutes and suddenly understood why the ancient Greeks prohibited the carving of portraits with wax. This material is so much like a real person's skin. It's almost real, making people feel scared.
Xu Huansi inside was pale and quiet. If it weren't for the colorful tubes and bandages, she would have thought that what was lying there was just a lifeless statue.
Through a glass, she was stunned for a long time, thinking about nothing, not thinking about who was going to plot against her, not thinking about whether to inform her family, not thinking about the medical knowledge she had learned in books, not thinking about actually not talking to him, but she said so much last night
Chen Ang squatted down at her feet and called her, Congcong