"Yes, yes, I am a family member."

The doctor solemnly said: "the injured person did not eat for a long time, his intestines and stomach were seriously damaged, and he was inputting nutrient solution. In addition, a rib in his chest was broken, a steel plate was put on, and the Achilles tendon in his right leg was cracked, and steel bars were made..."

Song Ran's heart throbbed with pain. She stayed underground for seven days with severe pain. What kind of inhuman torture is this?

To reassure her, he also lied to her that she was not hurt.

Why is he so stupid?

The doctor's voice continued: "the injured person has recovered, and will be transferred to the intensive care unit in a moment. You can visit him, but try not to talk to him. He has not drunk a drop of water for more than a day. At this time, it is difficult to make a sound and need to rest."

"Well, doctor, I'll take care of it."

When he was young, Gu Jingxing, who was dressed in a hospital uniform, was pushed out. He had a large stone paste on his leg, a needle in the back of his hand, and a salt water bottle hanging by the hospital bed. His whole face was pale.

Song ran quickly walked over and took his hand.

Gu Jingxing's eyes are closed, people have woken up. As soon as her hand is grasped, he will know that it is her.

He hoarsely called her: "Xiao ran Xiao ran... "

The voice was hoarse to the extreme.

Song Ran's tears immediately fell down, reached out and stroked his face: "I'm here. Don't talk. The doctor told you not to talk."

Gu Jingxing closed his eyes, the corner of his mouth tilted upward: "I'm ok, it's OK."

Her tears fell on his face, and there was joy in her voice: "I know you're OK, I know."

The hospital bed was pushed forward slowly, and he said bravely, "because of your kettle It's because of your kettle You saved me. "

Song ran choked: "well, I know, I all know, Jingxing, don't talk, go to the ward first, let's have a good rest, and then we can have a rest, eh?"

"Well, I'm very tired. I'll have a sleep first."

He really couldn't distinguish the days and nights underground. He estimated the time. He didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that he would sleep.

I'm really tired now. I'm really tired.

Song ran Rou said in a voice, "well, it's OK. Jingxing, you can sleep. I'll guard you. I'll always guard you."

She followed him into the intensive care unit.

The others were very smart and didn't go in with them.

At the door of the intensive care unit, song Xuan also stopped. Looking at her little sister who was all over Gu Jingxing, she finally gave a long sigh of relief. She turned to Yang Haitao and said, "at last, the rain has passed and the sky is fine."

Yang Haitao also felt happy: "well, at last there was no danger. Everything went well."

Song Xuan said again, "we Go back first. Xiao ran will have to wait for a few days

Yang Haitao was so happy that he was confused: "good, good We Shall we go back by plane or by train? "

Song Xuan glanced at him: "you decide, you are the boss.".?

Yang Haitao touched his head: "sit Take the train. "

It's a long time to take the train. I spend more time alone with her.

has the final say: train is the train.

Yang Haitao's heart leaps with joy, and his mind has already begun to figure out what jokes to tell along the way to make song Xuan happy.

However, song Xuan doesn't seem to like the jokes he tells. It's hard to laugh at her. It's also because her cultural attainments are too high. Next time, learn some of the jokes that scholars love to tell.