Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

He was at a loss, and sat down on the ground in frustration and powerlessness.

"Fang Zheng—" A voice sounded at one end of the bridge, followed by hurried footsteps slowly approaching him, squatting beside him, and the voice continued to shout: "Fang Zheng!"

Fang Zheng looked up at the person in front of him. It was Ruan Xiaojing. She had been following him.

Her beautiful eyes looked at him with pity and anxiety, and she tried to hold his hand. "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Fang Zheng did not pull his hand back. He stared at Ruan Xiaojing blankly, his mind still stuck at some point.

Feeling his palms burning hot, Ruan Xiaojing said gently: "Fang Zheng, you have a fever, can I take you to the hospital?"

Fang Zheng came back to his senses, "I-I'll sit for a while."

Ruan Xiaojing sat down opposite Fang Zheng with her hands on her knees. She looked up at the dark night sky, rested her head on her knees and looked at Fang Zheng quietly.

Fang Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Ruan Xiaojing. She didn't know what had happened to her, but just followed him patiently.

The night in Qingjiang at the end of May was still cool. A breeze blew by, and Fang Zheng saw Ruan Xiaojing involuntarily tighten her body in her short skirt.

Fang Zheng stood up and held out his hand to Ruan Xiaojing, "Let's go, let's go back."

Ruan Xiaojing looked up at him with a faint smile on her face. She put her hand into his palm and Fang Zheng pulled her up.

Fang Zheng walked forward without saying a word, and Ruan Xiaojing followed behind him. Taxis kept passing by, but no one asked to take a ride.

"Go to the hospital. No matter what happened, you have to see a doctor now," said Ruan Xiaojing.

Fang Zheng did have a fever and felt dizzy. He staggered and almost fell. Ruan Xiaojing hurried forward and held his hand.

Fang Zheng stopped, leaned on Ruan Xiaojing's shoulder, and then sobbed softly.

Ruan Xiaojing's frail body tried her best to support Fang Zheng. She had never seen Fang Zheng so frustrated and helpless, leaning on her shoulder so actively and obediently. She reached out and patted his back. Even though she didn't know what happened to him, she felt very happy and satisfied to be able to give him a little bit of strength and support at this moment.

Ruan Xiaojing said softly, "Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital. After you get the injection and take the medicine, if you want to talk, just tell me what happened, okay?"

Fang Zheng sniffed, left her shoulder, and straightened his back, "Okay, let's go to the hospital."

Ruan Xiaojing stopped a taxi and took Fang Zheng to the hospital in the city.

When I arrived at the emergency department, my temperature was found to be 40 degrees, so the doctor immediately prescribed an infusion.

Fang Zheng sat quietly on the recliner in the infusion room and received an infusion. Ruan Xiaojing poured him a cup of warm water and placed it aside.

She stood beside the infusion chair and looked at him quietly until he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was already one in the morning when the infusion was finished. Ruan Xiaojing called the nurse to remove the needle. Fang Zheng woke up and asked, "What time is it? Sorry to bother you tonight."

Ruan Xiaojing smiled gently, "It's past one o'clock. How do you feel now?"

"I feel much better after a good sleep. I don't feel dizzy anymore."

"I was scared to death just now. I was afraid you would refuse to come to the hospital."

"I'm sorry to have interrupted your rest."

Ruan Xiaojing handed the phone to Fang Zheng, "Your phone rang several times, I hung up because I didn't want to disturb your rest. Two of them are He Xinyan, and one is Du Qingqing, take a look."

"Thank you." Fang Zheng took the phone and turned on the screen. In the missed call list, He Xinyan and Du Qingqing's names were arranged from top to bottom.