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"It's okay..." Zhao Kaiming tried to move his lips, only to feel pain like being run over by a truck all over his body. Zhao Kaile's voice was far and near, and then his eyes were completely dark.

It was already past ten o'clock at night after finishing the transcript, Zhou Jiyang led Zhanhang out of the police station with a complicated expression on his face.

He raised his head and took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "I saw Zhao Kaile happily posting gifts in Moments early this morning, alas."

Zhanhang didn't answer the call, and lit a cigarette with him, and the two stood quietly by the road for a while.

"What's the situation with his brother?" Zhou Jiyang asked.

Zhanhang said blankly: "I don't know, I didn't ask too much, what the brothers just said inside is probably not the truth."

Zhou Jiyang said: "Ask, you can save him once or twice, but after a few days they will be released, what should I do if I ask him every day?"

"Yeah." Zhanhang said indifferently: "What can happen, if it can't be public, it's private."

Zhou Jiyang was almost choked to death by the smoke when he heard the words: "My brother, do you still want to take on a new play? If this incident is filmed tonight, it will be enough for you to drink a pot if you add more fuel and vinegar to spread the word."

The phone prompts the sound, and Zhanhang takes it out to see that it is Zhao Kaile who replied to his inquiry.

Zhao Kaile: I haven't come out yet, I'll just wait by myself, Brother Hang, you should go home first.

Zhanhang: How are you?

Zhan Hang smoked a cigarette without waiting for a reply, flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, and put the mask back on: "I still have to go to the hospital."

"Don't go." Zhou Jiyang frowned and said, "I'll go there for you. It's the police station and the hospital all night..."

"I won't be able to sleep even if I go back, so go back by yourself." Zhan Hang casually made a bow gesture, and left without looking back.

Zhou Jiyang stood there and looked at him angrily, and said, "Hey! Who are you!"

However, not long after Zhanhang's car drove away, another Toyota followed it not too far away.

Zhou Jiyang's heart skipped a beat, his heart broke.

A City People's Hospital.

Zhao Kaile sat in the waiting area for almost an hour, bowed slightly, and rested his forehead on his crossed hands, as if only in such a posture could he have the strength to support himself.From catching up with the ambulance to the door of the emergency room, his consciousness was still extremely chaotic, his mind was a mess, and he hadn't completely escaped from that state of extreme fear.

Zhao Kaiming should be fine......

He bled so much... Will Zhao Kaiming die?How could Zhao Kaiming die...how did he get hooked on the word death...

However, the more Zhao Kaile refused to let himself think about it, the more this thought would creep into his mind, like a gangrene, and there was no way to shake it out of his mind no matter what.It was even deeper than the fear when he witnessed Zhao Kaiming being punched and kicked with his own eyes just now, and it weighed heavily on his heart, making him almost out of breath.

Zhao Kaile covered his mouth, great sadness and fear kept surging up from the bottom of his heart, frequently stimulating his long-stretched and extremely fragile nerves, his stomach churned, and he couldn't help retching.

At the end of the corridor, there was the sound of messy footsteps.

"Zhao Kaile?!" Zhanhang finally found a place, took a few breaths, and hurriedly stepped forward to check on his situation: "Why haven't you replied to the message for a long time? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Kaile gasped in pain, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry." Zhanhang frowned, squatted in front of him, kept stroking his forehead and back, and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Kaile kept panting and was speechless for a while.

Zhan Hang hurriedly said: "Your brother will be fine, I assure you."

Zhao Kaile looked up at him, tears still in his eyes, his lips parted, as if he wanted to ask him if it was true.

"Really." Zhan Hang stared at him calmly, without avoiding anything, and said patiently: "Although I am not a doctor, I know exactly how to beat someone the most, and how to avoid it when you are beaten. Your brother is not stupid. , I must know that I will be beaten and my head will be hugged."

Zhao Kaile finally found his voice, his voice was already a little hoarse: "But he hasn't come out yet, I'm really scared, Brother Hang, I..."

Zhan Hang wiped his tears with his fingertips, and said seriously: "Zhao Kaile, don't make a fuss, human life is harder than you think, don't scare yourself."

His voice was calm and steady, which miraculously calmed down Zhao Kaile's emotions, and the nausea from before disappeared completely.

Zhao Kaile finally calmed down a bit, looked down at Zhan Hang's hand, there was still a little bloody scratch on the back of the hand.Seeing that he was in a daze again, Zhanhang followed his gaze and looked down, suddenly, and then said casually: "Small injury."

Turning a deaf ear to Zhao Kaile, he found a band-aid in his treasure bag, and lowered his head to stick it on for him—it was still the pink one, and it still hasn't been used up.

Zhanhang moved the corners of his mouth without resisting, let him paste it carefully, and said softly, "Thank you."

Zhao Kaile packed the bag and continued to be in a daze.

Zhanhang got up, sat next to him, quietly accompanied him and waited for Zhao Kaiming to come out.

"Brother Hang, did the police see your face while you were taking the record?" Zhao Kaile stared blankly at the floor and asked suddenly.

Zhanhang hummed.

Zhao Kaile asked blankly: "Did I make you miserable?"

"Don't worry, we are all ordinary citizens in front of the police uncle." Zhan Hang teased him, "Mr. Zhan, an enthusiastic citizen, saw injustice and acted bravely. He taught a bunch of criminals a lesson. Even if it comes out, it will be positive news."

Zhao Kaile's nose was still sour, and he felt like crying again.

Zhanhang said: "Fly to the universe, the vastness."

Zhao Kaile was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him, thinking, Buzz Lightyear.

"Don't worry." Zhan Hang frowned at him, and said, "You are too timid, Zhao Kaile, you need to borrow some courage from Buzz Lightyear to save the earth."

Zhao Kaile stopped talking, and seemed to be in a state of contemplation.

He admitted that what Zhan Hang said was right, if he hadn't met Zhan Hang tonight, he couldn't imagine how he would deal with this matter.Maybe he and Zhao Kaiming will be beaten until they are bruised and swollen, and will not be discovered until the next day. Maybe another well-meaning person will successfully call the police, and he and Zhao Kaiming will be sent to the hospital together, but he has no experience in handling any relevant procedures. You will definitely waste a lot of time on these trivial things again.

But Zhanhang didn't panic at all when encountering these things, he always seemed to know what to do next, and he knew exactly what he should do next.

Zhanhang sat quietly on the side without disturbing him. His intention was simply to cheer up Zhao Kaile, so that he would not only be dejected when encountering things, and he had no idea how far his thinking had diverged.

Facts proved that Zhanhang's prediction was correct. Half an hour later, Zhao Kaiming was pushed out of the emergency room.

"Slight concussion and cerebral hemorrhage, short-term shock caused by excessive blood loss, fracture of the third rib on the left side, edema and swelling of 32 subcutaneous tissues..." The doctor explained one by one, and then said to the two : "The patient is temporarily out of danger. Specifically, he needs to stay in bed for observation for a week. After that, he can be transferred to a general ward if there is no problem."

Hearing this, Zhao Kaile's feet went limp, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time were finally relaxed, and he almost knelt down for him.Only then did he feel that the family members of the patients kneeling and kowtowing in gratitude on TV were all real.

Zhanhang supported him with one hand and a half, and thanked the doctor.

The next day, Zhao Kaiming woke up from the hospital bed, his whole body was wrapped up like a mummy, he had a slight thought of turning around, but his abdomen started to hurt violently, and he couldn't help but scream out.

Zhao Kaile lay on the bedside all night, and immediately woke up when he heard the movement, and called nervously: "Brother?! How are you?? Are you still in pain?"

"It hurts..." Seeing his face and hearing his voice, Zhao Kaiming finally calmed down, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time: "Brother is still alive."

Zhao Kaile almost cried with joy, and said loudly, "Alive!!"

Zhao Kaiming said with difficulty: "Shhh...be quiet, my head is buzzing with this voice..."

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Kaile couldn't help showing a little smile, leaned closer, and asked him, "Do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water?"

Zhao Kaiming said angrily: "It seems that there is still a little anesthetic on his body... Where are we?"

"It's in the hospital." Zhao Kaile said hurriedly, "Those people who beat you up have been detained, waiting for the disability appraisal..."

Zhao Kaiming: "It's not busy, it's not busy...... I heard Boss Zhan's voice yesterday, didn't I hear it wrong?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kaile became quiet for an instant, and then said hesitantly: "It's him. He beat up those people for you, went to the police station to make a statement, and came to the hospital to accompany me to wait for you to come out. He left in the middle of the night. "

Zhao Kaiming didn't say anything after listening to it, and it took him a long time to recover, and he murmured, "This is a great debt of gratitude."

Zhao Kaile lay back powerlessly, buried his face in the quilt, and said distressedly: "I know."

Zhao Kaiming hissed, no matter how he thought about it, he felt incredible.

He has always felt that Zhanhang is just like what he usually sees on TV, aloof, indifferent, arrogant, how could he appear in that kind of narrow and dirty alley, and how could he not have much relationship with him What about him fighting with others?

Zhao Kaile seemed to see through his thoughts, and immediately said seriously: "Brother Hang is very righteous! How much better than your dubious friends!"

"Hey." Zhao Kaiming closed his eyes, his voice was still a little hoarse: "Brother misjudged him at the beginning and made you suffer."

Zhao Kaile is still a little worried: "Do they have other accomplices? Will they continue to come to you?"

Zhao Kaiming was silent and shook his head slightly.

The author says:

Who the hell always wishes for handsome guys with Santa Claus?I was kidnapped at home for no reason, speechless