Chapter 2007： Zhou Shengbei Qian is still alive

Chapter 2007 Zhou Shengbei Qian is still alive

Chapter 2009 Zhou Shengbei Qian is still alive

Cloud painting is holding the phone with satisfaction and falling asleep.

This day, the soldiers were in a mess, because all his photos were all invisible.

Another day, wake up in the morning light.

The first thing the cloud draws is to open the phone and see the photos that she can hide only when she hides...

When she saw the photo, she couldn't help but bite her lip.

Her ex-boyfriend was so nice that she wanted to hide her and she could only be appreciated by her alone. In fact, she didn’t say that she admired it. She didn’t even dare to appear in front of him. She could only face his photos here and become crazy...

It’s like charging. After taking a photo for a while, the cloud painting is washed again for breakfast, ready to go to the hospital. Yesterday Qi Ziheng still didn’t say what the real reason the murderer attacked him!

She still needs an answer.

Maybe it was a photo that was sucked last night and this morning. When the cloud painting left the hotel to go to the hospital, the mood was still very good.

There are many people in the hospital today. The accident of the car accident yesterday has not been completely processed yet. Countless family members and media flocked to make the hospital full of people.

It should be known that the hospitals in country M and the country of the dragon can be different. The people of country M will go to the hospital unless they have an accident or a very urgent situation. They usually do not go to the hospital because they have a fever, because even if they go, the doctor If you only have a common cold and fever, it will not prescribe medicine. It will directly make people go back to drink more water, and the cost of medical treatment will be very expensive. Not everyone has medical insurance to reimburse.

For various reasons, the hospitals in the M countries are usually very deserted, and they are not like the domestic ones, and they are crowded all the year round. In the case of M, many places are really not as beautiful as some people who admire foreigners. For example, the response of M countries in response to emergencies is not very slow, but it is indeed very slow. The result of this slow response is congestion.

For example, at the hospital's side, the follow-up work of serious car accidents is very confusing, causing the hospital to be congested all the time, and there are all kinds of messes everywhere.

Family members and reporters are crowded together, and some reporters are still interviewing on the spot... everything is confusing.

When the cloud painting was in the past, not only the front door, but also the back door was blocked.

She put on her hat and wrapped her scarf. Following Zhou Ning, she planned to go through the crowd.

However, the elevator has been closed.

The reason is that many reporters pretend to be family members, trying to get into the hospital to take pictures of the dead and wounded, the hospital simply stopped the elevator here, and the other side needs an identity card to enter.

Cloud painting smashed the eyebrows and called Dr. Adelson directly. Professor Adelson said that an intern would be arranged to bring the cloud painting, but let her wait a little.

Cloud painting is not anxious, waiting for a while is not a big deal, she does not lack time now.

Her eyes are in the crowd, no one is related to the family, only about family, when the relatives are in trouble, the grief of any race is the same.

Originally, I just watched it casually, but suddenly, the eyes of the cloud painting stopped.

At the glass automatic door, there is a man in a wheelchair. His head is bleeding. He controls the wheelchair with one hand and his head with the other hand. Blood flows from his fingers and follows him. The back of his hand flows to his arm...

His white shirt was also blood-stained.

The cloud painting stunned, and immediately ran towards it.

At this time, the hospital's spokesperson came over to inform the injured about the treatment and notified the list of the dead. Suddenly, the crowd rioted.

Cloud paintings rushed out, but the crowd pushed her to the other side.

Zhou Ning always protects the cloud painting, but the personal strength is hard to compare with the group, the cloud painting is still squeezed over...

When she turned back, the people in front of the glass door were gone.

A few minutes later, Yunhua and Zhou Ning finally got out of the crowd. She ran quickly, but there were only some blood dripping on the ground, and people in wheelchairs were gone.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhou Ning could not help but ask.

The cloud painted his lips and whispered, "I seem to see a friend."

Cloud painting did not give up, and quickly asked the medical staff on the side, but no one knew, and because the side was too busy, the medical staff did not have the patience to answer her question.

In the end, nothing was found.

Cloud painting smashed my own eyebrows. "It may be that I am wrong."

There are so many innocents, and the interns that Professor Edson arranged to bring her in have come.

Cloud painting followed the intern to the elevator. When the elevator door closed, she seemed to see the wheelchair. She immediately stopped the elevator, but it was already late, when she came down from the elevator. ...that figure disappeared again.

In the intern curious eyes, the cloud painting can only follow him.

Professor Edson is still inspecting Qi Ziheng.

“All the indicators are normal,” Professor Adelson said. “The only problem now is your heart. Qi, are you sure you don’t need the help of a psychiatrist?”

Qi Ziheng did not say anything, but looked at the door.

Professor Edson also turned back and saw that it was a cloud painting. He immediately laughed. "Hey, cloud, how are these days?"

Cloud painting nodded, she suddenly thought of one thing, she immediately said, "Professor Edson, can I ask you a question?"

"of course."

Cloud painting is also welcome, directly asked, "Professor Edson, I want to check the monitoring at the hospital entrance, can I? I may have seen a friend just now, but I can't see anyone in a blink of an eye. My friend may have been affected. Injury, need help."

"Oh... although it's a little troublesome, but... of course." Professor Adelson immediately asked the intern who had just brought the cloud painting to take her to the monitoring room.

Cloud painting and Edson greeted each other, turned and went, the front foot has not gone out, Qi Ziheng stopped her.

"Drawing." Qi Ziheng called her.

Cloud painting stood and looked back at Qi Ziheng, frowning, "Is there something?"

"I am worried about you." His voice is low and his eyes are more complicated.

The cloud painting said directly, "I am fine, thank you for your concern."

After she finished, she left.

Seeing that she is so unrequited, Qi Ziheng’s eyes are even darker.

What was so important to her, isn’t it worth mentioning for her?

Did the past have had no effect on her at all?

Even an insignificant friend is more important than getting the truth from him...

Qi Ziheng laughed at himself, maybe it was the truth for him, and for her, those are not worth mentioning...

......

Cloud painting was too lazy to manage what Qi Ziheng was thinking. She just wanted to go to the monitoring room to watch the surveillance.

After arriving at the monitoring room, after the interns gave an account, the staff began to monitor the cloud door for the cloud painting.

Cloud painting can accurately tell the time, it is much easier to find monitoring.

Soon, the picture was adjusted, and a little further forward, then a little further...

“Is there another angle?” asked Yun.

The staff immediately called up another angle of the same period of the picture, although some are far, it looks very vague after zooming in, but it doesn't matter, the cloud painting itself can be seen, it is enough to recognize it!

It's him.

That's right.

She was shocked at the moment, and sure enough, it was him!

Zhou Shengbei Qian.

He is not dead, he is still alive.

It’s been a long time, no news, no life or death...

The cloud painted his lips and looked at the person who was obviously injured in the picture. His heart was blocked.

He is still awkward...

This result is very sad, but not too unexpected. After all, he hit his spine, the most abundant place in the human body, where he was injured, but the death was light.

What's more, when he had not been able to get careful care, he had just finished the operation and was taken away by the PN company. Since then, he has never heard of it.

Gu Huaiyi and Bo Si Nian did not stop looking for him, but they have been looking for so long, or nothing, no news at all.

When he was robbed, but it was not long before he had just finished the operation. Almost everyone felt that he was so fierce and even difficult to survive.

There is no news for a long time of searching. Cloud paintings don’t dare to think about whether he is still alive.

She didn't even dare to think about the matter related to him.

now what?

The cloud painting looked at the video screen, and the heart was blocked and the eyes were sore.

She finally found him.

At this time, in this place...

He really stunned, but he is always better than death, right.

Cloud painting couldn't help but smile.

This is probably the best day she has had in recent times.

It doesn't matter, as long as he is still alive, everything is fine.

Yunhua immediately called Rong Rong and sent him a screenshot of the video here, asking him to help find Zhou Sheng Bei Qian. Otherwise, she will take a needle in a haystack here, and don't even want to find someone.

It happened to see him today, who knows if he will appear here.

After watching the monitoring and explaining it to Rong Rong, the mood of the cloud painting is much better.

When returning to Qi Ziheng's ward, Qi Ziheng has been waiting for her for a long time.

"Okay, let me just say, I still have things, not much time." Cloud painting said faintly.

Qi Ziheng looked at her, his eyes complicated to the extreme. "You confess, are you?"

Cloud paintings are too lazy to refute. "It is meaningless to admit that you don't recognize it."

"Of course it makes sense!" Qi Ziheng bit his teeth and stared at her. "The one in my dream is an idiot, an incompetent coward, but I am not! I am not him!"

"Oh." The cloud painting should have a sound, no expression, no idea.

Qi Ziheng clenched his fists and stared at her, and his eyes almost shot her. "He is too stupid. He wants to protect you, but he uses the wrong way... He never wants to hurt you, but you never do anything. He said that he was stupid enough to find nothing... all the pain you suffered was his fault. But I am not him! I am not him! You can't..."

(End of this chapter)