The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Zhuo Qingfan's expression froze: "Aunt Wang, what are you talking about?"

The woman sobbed and said: "I thought you went to Qishan with Xiaonan. Today I read the news and found out that there was a landslide in Qishan, and then I couldn't get through to you. I thought something happened to you, so I called Yunyi, and then... ..Then that child said to go to Qishan to rescue you."

Zhuo Qingfan's expression froze for a while, and he said in a low voice, "He's gone?"

"Yes, as soon as I told him, he immediately said that he was going to Qishan. I told him not to go, saying it was dangerous, but he insisted on going, and asked me to wait for you here, and notify him as soon as there is news."

Zhuo Qingfan suddenly brushed Aunt Wang's hand away, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly dialed Fu Yunyi's number.

But no one answered, and the only response to him was the cold "The dialed number has been turned off" notification tone.

"Qingfan, what should I do?" The woman covered her mouth and wept, "Did I hurt that child? It's all my fault for talking too much. I shouldn't have told him!"

Zhuo Qingfan stood there stiffly as if someone had punched him in the face, his eyes were full of bewilderment and panic.

At this moment, the announcer's voice suddenly came from the TV: "The landslide in Qishan has been brought under control. According to the latest statistics from the search and rescue personnel, 29 people were killed in this accident, of which nine died and 19 died. People were seriously injured."

Nine people died.

Those four cold words hit Zhuo Qingfan's heart like a heavy hammer.

The man's pupils turned red instantly.

"Aunt Wang." Zhuo Qingfan turned around, stared into the woman's eyes and said, "You stay here to guard Xiao Nan, if he wakes up and asks about me, you will say that I have gone to work."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Qingfan strode out the door without looking back.

"Wait!" Aunt Wang grabbed the man's wrist, "It's already this time, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Qishan." Zhuo Qingfan paused, "Aunt Wang, my brother is in danger now, he might die there to save me, I'm going to save him."

"What's the use of you going there!" the woman said with red eyes, "there is a professional search and rescue team there, if the child has an accident, there will be professional personnel to rescue him, you can't help."

"I have to go if I can't help." Zhuo Qingfan stared into the woman's eyes and said, "Aunt Wang, you don't understand, I can't let my brother alone in such a dangerous place, he is most afraid of getting dirty, there are everywhere It was gravel and sand and I had to take care of him."

The woman's eyes flickered, as if she understood Zhuo Qingfan's determination and knew that it would be useless to stop her, so she slowly let go of her hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Go, but you must remember that you still have Xiao Nan, At any time, you must ensure your own safety, and you cannot leave Xiao Nan behind."

Zhuo Qingfan was silent for a while, then nodded slightly: "I understand."

After speaking, the man turned around and strode out.

Parking Garage.

Zhuo Qingfan opened the car door, quickly got into the driver's seat, and was about to step on the accelerator to drive the car out of the parking garage, when suddenly there was an anxious shout from behind the car.

"Qingfan! Qingfan!" Aunt Wang trotted over and slapped the window of the man's car.

Zhuo Qingfan frowned, lowered the car window, and poked his head out: "Aunt Wang, I think I've made it very clear, Qishan, I have to..."

"No need to go!" The woman interrupted him panting heavily, and said with a frown, "That child... that child has news, he is now in the Qinghe Hospital in the city center, and he was buried in the landslide. Rescued!"

Zhuo Qingfan's eyes flickered, and he said quickly: "Aunt Wang, Xiao Nan is in your hands. I'm going to the hospital now."

Aunt Wang nodded quickly: "You go, don't worry, Xiao Nan has me."

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Yunyi had already been pushed out of the operating room and sent to the general ward.

The boy was already in a coma, his arms and legs were hit by gravel, so he was splinted, and his face was painted a lot, with bruises and purple spots. Fortunately, there were no big scratches or bloody mouths. There is a scar, but there is a big wound on the shoulder.

According to the doctor, it seems that a stone fell, and the sharpest part directly pierced the shoulder. During the operation and suture, many small broken stones could not be removed, and they were all mixed in the flesh and blood.

Zhuo Qingfan entered the ward, and walked slowly to the boy's bed.

After staring blankly for a while, he bent down and carefully lifted the boy's hospital gown. When he saw the wound that was tightly bandaged but still oozing blood, his nose was sore, and finally he couldn't hold back his tears. down.

"It's really enough." Zhuo Qingfan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand with a wry smile, rubbed the tip of the boy's nose, and said softly, "How can you still look so good after being injured like this?"

The eyebrows are clear and handsome, the nose is straight, and the deep eyes are closed, and the eyelashes that fall down are so dark that it makes people tremble.

"Are you this young man's elder brother?" A man behind him said suddenly, "The surname is Zhuo, right?"

Zhuo Qingfan's shoulders stiffened, he turned around abruptly, and a man in a yellow search and rescue suit stood behind him.

"you are?"

"I am the search and rescue personnel for the Qishan landslide. The gentleman on the hospital bed was sent by us."

Zhuo Qingfan's expression changed, he suddenly took two steps forward, held the man's hand tightly and said, "Thank you very much, my brother is indebted to you."

"Don't say thank you." The man smiled shyly, brushed away Zhuo Qingfan's hand and said, "We are the ones who should say thank you. This young man helped us dig out many victims from the mountain."

Zhuo Qingfan was stunned: "He...helped you?"

"That's right." The man stared at Zhuo Qingfan again, and asked uncertainly, "Are you Mr. Zhuo Qingfan?"

Zhuo Qingfan nodded: "I am."

"Did you also go to Qishan this morning?"

"It's a long story." Zhuo Qingfan frowned and said, "I didn't actually go, but my younger brother thought I did. Qishan landslides, he thought something happened to me, so he just..."

"That's right." The man interrupted Zhuo Qingfan knowingly, "Your brother has been looking for you in Qishan, and he started asking for the names of the victims as soon as he arrived at the scene. Because it was chaotic at the time, we couldn't give him one. Accurate reply, so he has been following us to dig people on the mountain."