After wearing the book, every day is a Shura field

Relying on the crane and rescue experience, several firefighters rescued the two buried youths in four and a half hours under the hot summer sun.

The ambulance came, and three nurses and doctors in white uniforms carried a mobile stretcher, stepped on the ruins of the building under their feet, climbed to the position of the two injured people with difficulty, and worked together with the firefighters to lift them out of the gap.

After carrying them out, they found that one of them was still a teenager, about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was covered in blood and was unconscious. A sharp wooden stick penetrated his shoulder. Soaked in blood, dry and slightly raised, it looked badly ill.

Relatively speaking, the young man under his protection was safe and sound. He passed out due to dehydration and had a bruise on his forehead. Other than that, there was no external injury.

After the nurses checked briefly, the firefighters helped them carry the young man in white onto another stretcher. Unexpectedly, just as he touched the young man's hand, the weak young man grabbed his arm, half-opened his eyes, and said angrily: "First... save him first."

The nurses all have rich experience in the field, so they can naturally determine who is looking for whom, so they appease him and agree to his request.

They could tell that the boy in black was indeed injured more seriously.

After getting an accurate response, the young man's eyes that were almost distracted slowly closed, his expression was relieved, and he passed out completely with his eyes closed.

A group of people worked together to lift the two people on the stretcher one after the other down the ruins.

Just as the ambulance was about to be loaded, an ambulance sped up not far away, followed by a low-key black luxury car.

Two cars stopped in front of everyone, the ambulance opened the door, and the well-trained nurses and doctors got out of the car calmly.

At the same time, with a "click", the back seat door of the luxury car opened, and the young man in a suit and leather shoes pushed the door and got out of the car. The silver watch on the sleeve edge was shining in the dazzling sunlight.

When Happy woke up, it was still light.

He opened his eyes, dazed for a while, his eyes focused, and the clear furnishings and arrangements around him came into view.

Blue curtains, pungent disinfectant smell, messy footsteps in the corridor.

I am willing to close my eyes and come back to my senses.

Here is the hospital.

He got up and lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed when the back of his head felt as if he had been bluntly hit, the pain made his eyes spin in vain, and he lay back on the hospital bed dizzy again, unable to get up for a long time.

He closed his eyes, endured the pain, and sorted out the memories before coma.

Collapse, embrace, blood...

The sharpened wooden stick pierced the back of the shoulder fiercely, the skin was ripped apart, and the blood was dripping.

The young man's quiet face was very pale, and he smiled at him, reassuring him that it didn't hurt.

"Ah" cried out, happily holding his head, his face pale.

Huo Ying...

Lean opened his eyes abruptly, anxiously wandering around the ward.

A clean and tidy single room, but there is no trace of other people's presence.

Huo Ying is not here.

He quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out, but unexpectedly, the infusion needle was still stuck in the back of his hand. As soon as he left, he instantly tore down the infusion pole standing beside him.

The crackling sound quickly alarmed the people outside the door.

Happy didn't pay attention to other things, just buried his head and pulled off the infusion needle, and walked out the door quickly.

In the next second, he bumped into the person who pushed the door and entered.

The man was a head taller than him, and his forehead just happened to hit the other man's jawbone. The two of them immediately covered their wounds and stepped back, wailing at the same time.

Hearing a familiar voice, I was willing to look up and see an acquaintance with a bruised face and a bit of a mess.

"It is you."

Lin Fengcheng was rubbing the painful part of his jaw, and it turned a little red, making Danfeng's sharp eyes not so domineering.

As soon as he said the word "I", he took a deep breath from the black and blue scar on the corner of his mouth, paused, and then finished his sentence.

"I came to see you."

When the words fell, Lin Fengcheng looked down at the back of his bloody hand again when he saw Yue Le's expression of wanting to go out immediately, his expression changed, and he said angrily: "The fluid is not finished, where are you going? Don't die!"

After being in a coma for two days and two nights, he dared to pull out the infusion needle after waking up.

This person just doesn't cherish his own life like this. It was like this three years ago, and it's like this now. Does he know how worried he is?

Lin Fengcheng only felt a fidgety evil fire surging in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He was happy not to answer, grabbed his arm, and asked eagerly: "How long have you been here, have you seen Huo Ying?"

Lin Fengcheng was taken aback, "Huo Ying?"

Happy nodded, "Yes, he was also injured, he was rescued with me, where is his ward?"

Lin Fengcheng said strangely: "When I came, you were the only one in this ward, and you didn't see him."

Did not get an answer, willingly let go of his hand, looked disappointed, forced a smile, walked around him and walked out.

Lin Fengcheng reached out and grabbed his wrist, and said with a displeased expression: "You are also injured, what do you want him to do at this time."

Le Yue pursed her lips, did not answer his words, forcibly withdrew her hand, and said, "Thank you for your concern, but I have to find him."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the nurse's station in the hospital.

He vaguely had the impression that the firefighters rescued him and Huo Ying from the rubble together, and Huo Ying should also be in the same hospital.

With this realization, Le Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but did not see the violent eyes of the man behind him.

Looking at the back of the young man going away, Lin Fengcheng's eyes were full of sternness, and he punched the wall a few times with a grumpy expression. He didn't stop until his knuckles were cut by the broken tiles and blood was pouring out, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words.

"Damn! Damn!"

Huo Ying...

Huo Ying Huo Ying.

It's him again, always him!

You care so much about that brat, even if he's not here, he's the first one you ask after waking up, and you can't see anyone else at all.

Lin Fengcheng clenched his bloody fist tightly, a drop of blood fell from between his fingers, and splashed on the tiles in the corridor that were stained with the smell of disinfectant.

The bruises on the corners of his mouth and body caused by fighting with the bodyguards were aching, but he couldn't feel them. He only felt that his heart was severely hit by a blunt instrument, and his whole body trembled slightly due to the discomfort.

He was the one who obviously guarded for two days and two nights.

Happy to be disappointed.

Huo Ying has no record of being hospitalized, so where will he go?

Le Yue looked at the name of the hospital and found that it was an old hospital not far from the old industrial area. He returned to the ward and found his mobile phone in the bedside table.

Opening the lock screen, he saw that there were dozens of missed calls on the phone. The latest call was at [-] pm two days ago.

The caller is Lin Fengcheng.

Yue Yue frowned suspiciously. While he was in a coma, someone answered the phone call from Lin Fengcheng, who answered it?

Thinking of this problem, he got up to look for Lin Fengcheng, but he couldn't find anyone, so he had to give up.

Willing to contact Zhang San and Li Wei first, to find out which hospital Huo Ying was sent to, and then reply to the missed calls one by one.

Some of these dozens of calls came from Le Zhengkai, some from Le Sanshu, and the rest were from Yu Bai. Yu Bai not only called, but also sent WeChat and WeChat calls.

After reporting to Le Zhengkai and Uncle Le that he was safe, and then replying to Yu Bai, he stayed in the hospital after the infusion and asked the nurse about his condition.

The nurse said: "It's not serious. I have a slight concussion and dehydration. I'm recuperating in the past two days. There shouldn't be any major problems. I'll check again and leave the hospital. I'll just go back to the doctor after a while."

After thanking her willingly, he hung up for an examination and was discharged from the hospital the next day. He checked the time and planned to return to the company immediately to discuss the demolition with Uncle Le.

When he was discharged from the hospital, a heavy locomotive approached with a lot of noise and stopped in front of him.

Lin Fengcheng took off his helmet, showed a handsome face, and said in a neutral tone: "Come up, I'll take you wherever you go."

Happy glanced at the desolate street, afraid that he would not be able to call a car if he stood for half an hour, so he asked Zhang San and the others to pick him up to waste time, so he took the helmet handed over by Lin Fengcheng and stepped on the back seat.

Lin Fengcheng started the engine and said, "Hold on to me."

Le Yue had ridden on a motorcycle, and also seen Lin Fengcheng riding a motorcycle, the speed was fast and dangerous, so he hugged his waist and asked, "Is this okay?"

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Fengcheng's bandage-wrapped hand, thinking, is it really okay to ride a motorcycle like this?

Lin Fengcheng glanced at the slender arms that tightly encircled his waist. The arm muscles were smooth, white and flexible, so moist that no fine hair could be seen, and it was more beautiful than a woman's arm.

His throat suddenly felt a little dry.

Happy to see that he didn't respond for a long time, and said, "I'm going to Le's Building Materials Company."

Lin Fengcheng said "um" in a hoarse voice, stepped on the gas pedal, and galloped out.

After riding for a certain distance, Le Yue felt a little strange, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He found that Lin Fengcheng seemed to be not as wild as when he was riding a motorcycle when he was young, and seemed to be more stable.

What he didn't know was that Lin Fengcheng rode more cautiously than before when he participated in the competition. He wanted to let Yue notice his changes. He is no longer the reckless and awkward person three years ago. Now he understands what he wants .

He wants this person to like him too, and he wants him to be the only one in his heart.

That Huo Ying is nothing, he is not worthy of robbing him.

It was a long journey, and when I was willing to go downstairs to the company, the group of troublemakers disappeared.

Willingly returned the helmet to Lin Fengcheng, and said, "Thank you for sending me over here. I will treat you to dinner some other day when you are free."

"I'm free tomorrow night."

Happy froze for a moment, unable to answer for a while.

Lin Fengcheng hugged the helmet, looked up at Le Yue, and repeated, "I have time tomorrow night."

Glad to see what he meant now.

He smiled and said, "Then invite you to dinner tomorrow night."

Lin Fengcheng grinned, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Happy to say goodbye with a smile, turn around and enter the office building.

Lin Fengcheng watched his back disappear into the entrance of the office building with a smirk on his face.

He snorted coldly in his heart, so what if he was willing to think about that stinky boy, and the two of them had no real relationship. Apart from the advantage of being close to Lean, that boy didn't have much ability at all. He was the one who matched Lean, but ...

Lin Fengcheng Danfeng's eyes were sharp and sharp.

Before that, he still needs a superior social status, not relying on his status as the heir of the Lin family, but obtaining it by himself, so that he can crush his rivals in love and be a willing man.

The author has something to say: Lin Fengcheng: This kid is not qualified to compete with me

Huo Ying: (Hospital Lying.jpg)

Yu Bai: I missed keeping the hospital bed

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Erha: Brother Lin, wake up, hurry up and grab it, you won’t be able to fight for Xiaoying back