After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

The latter two were also in a state of confusion. They met Shen Changqing's questioning eyes and did not react for a while.

Chen Xiangwan came to Shen Changan's side in a few steps. Tears hung on his eyelashes in his big eyes, so beautiful.

With a joyful expression, she said, "Shen Chang'an, it's great that you're okay!"

Shen Changan was confused. He just went for a check-up. Who can tell him what the situation is now?

Mother Shen finally realized what she was doing. She suddenly gained strength, stood up from the ground, and ran quickly towards Shen Chang'an.

"Chang'an, Chang'an." Mother Shen stepped forward quickly and hugged her lost son.

Father Shen was dumbfounded, but then he realized what he was doing, stood up from the ground, wiped his tears, and rushed towards Shen Changan.

Shen Changqing burst into tears. Looking at his brother standing in front of him, except that his arms were wrapped in gauze and hung around his neck, all other parts were intact. A big question mark slowly appeared in his head.

If the person in front of him is Shen Changan, then who is the person lying here?

To put it another way, if Shen Changan is not dead, then who is the person who died?

Father Shen and Mother Shen were holding their lost son. They reacted belatedly and quickly raised their heads, looking at him from top to bottom, inside and out.

"Chang'an, are you okay?"

Mother Shen's tone was surprised and in disbelief.

Shen Changan shook his head and looked blankly at Shen's mother, whose eyes were swollen from crying, "Mom, I'm fine."

As he said that, he looked at the instructor standing there and Zhang Shaohui who was sitting on his knees.

The instructor also said weakly at this time, "Well, Chang'an, your parents seem to have recognized the wrong person."

Shen Changan was puzzled. His eyes fell on the stretcher among the people, and his pupils suddenly widened.

"Xiangzi is gone?"

The instructor nodded sadly, and Zhang Shaohui, who was kneeling on the ground, was also crying, and kept saying: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Father Shen and Mother Shen were now fully awake and understood that they had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.

But in an instant, deep sadness arose. Their son was fine, but his son's comrade-in-arms lost his life. How painful this would be for his parents.

Shen Changan couldn't believe it. He walked quickly to the stretcher with deep sadness on his face.

Shen Changan looked sad, one hand slowly fell on the stretcher, and murmured: "Xiangzi, why are you gone like this? You just injured your leg, how come..."

"Where are you guys? Why are you crying?"

Another male voice came over, with a strong smell of dirt.

When everyone heard the news, they saw a boy with a board and gauze tied to his legs and his head wrapped in gauze, walking out with the help of a doctor.

Who is this person?

"Xiangzi!!!" the instructor exclaimed.

"You're not dead!!!" Shen Changan let out a sharp blast.

"Wang Xiang! It's great that you're not dead!" Zhang Shaohui cried and hugged Wang Xiang's leg.

"Who died? You old boy wish I was dead, don't you?"

Wang Xiang stretched out his good leg and kicked Zhang Shaohui to the ground.

Zhang Shaohui's legs were weak and it didn't hurt, but he still cried uncontrollably.

"You are crying, uncle. I am not dead yet. Why don't you cry."

A familiar voice rang in their ears. Everyone present cried with joy at first, and then swarmed towards Wang Xiang.

"Wang Xiang, are you really okay?"

"I said, you just injured your leg, how could you die? I was really shocked just now."

Wang Xiang was confused, his small eyes were confused, and he looked at several grown men crying in front of him, with goosebumps all over the floor.

"I said, were you crying for me just now?"

"You think I'm dead?"

The instructor nodded.

Shen Changan also nodded.

Wang Xiang turned to look at Zhang Shaohui, and Zhang Shaohui nodded.

"Kao, I am lucky enough to have a great destiny. A mere injury will not kill me."

Wang Xiang used a familiar casual tone and said familiar words, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, they seem to have forgotten something?

Now that their people are fine, who is that person lying on the stretcher?

All the people looked at the person on the stretcher covered with a white cloth.

The instructor was about to lift the white cloth and check what happened.

The doctor standing aside also heard the whole story and opened the white cloth first.

Then, I heard the doctor coming out and screaming.

"what!"

"Who pushed this person out!"

I saw an old man with gray hair lying on the stretcher. His whole body was blue, and some faint patches could still be seen.

The doctor explained that the old man suffered a heart attack and collapsed on the road. He passed away not long after he was brought over by passers-by. However, he could not contact his family, so he was kept next to the operating room.

This old man has been dead for two days, and his body has hardened. No family members have come to claim it. Today, he will be sent to a place that specializes in handling unclaimed bodies. He doesn't know why he is here.

The doctor kept saying sorry, it was their fault in their work that made them mistakenly believe that their relative had died.

Shen Changqing walked over silently, covered the old man's face with the white cloth again, and said silently in his heart, "Old man, have a good trip."

Realizing that they had made a big mistake, everyone felt a little embarrassed, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Instructor: I haven’t had time to put away my sadness.

Zhang Shaohui: My tears were paid by mistake after all.

Wang Xiang: They all thought I was dead, but actually I am still alive.

Shen Changan: The emotions I had just brewed have dissipated.

The misunderstanding was resolved, Shen's father and Shen's mother stood beside Shen Chang'an, confirming that he really only had a broken arm, and that he would be fine after being raised at home for a few months.

Father Shen and Mother Shen's hearts fell back into their stomachs.

At this time, the little comrade who had tipped off the information also rushed back. Just as he was about to report to the instructor that the task was completed, the instructor knocked him on the forehead with a chestnut.

The little comrade who reported the news was confused. He looked at the people around him with his big ignorant eyes. Unfortunately, no one knew where to start talking to him.

The instructor hated that iron could not become steel, "How did you report the news!"

"Ah?" The little comrade scratched his head, wondering what was wrong with his report.

"Forget it, forget it, it'll be fine." The instructor waved his hand. At present, the four of them are fine. This is the best ending.

Wang Xiang's leg was seriously injured and required hospitalization, and his family members rushed over soon after.

Shen Changqing approached Shen Changan and quietly put a small medicine bottle into his hand.

Shen Changan was wondering when he heard Shen Changqing whisper.

"Brother, give this to your comrade to eat, it will help him get better quickly."

Shen Changan took the small medicine bottle and asked, "What is this?"

Shen Changqing raised his lips and smiled, and said in a charming voice: "Miraculous medicine."