Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 213 Show Accidents
"Brother Qingzi, Brother Qingzi"

Before Ma Jiefangren entered the middle courtyard, he shouted urgently.

At the door of Jia's house, Qin Huairu was coming out of the house with a basin of dirty water. He saw Ma Jiefang, who was working in the same factory, and wanted to say hello. exit, but instead:

"Director Ma, Xu Qing is in the silly pillar's house."

When Ma Jiefang heard this, he immediately stopped walking to the backyard, turned around, and headed towards the door of Shazhu's house.

At this time, Xu Qing who was sitting in Silly Zhu's house, Xu Qing had already opened the door first and walked out.

Seeing Xu Qing, Ma Jiefang hurried forward and said, "Brother Qingzi, something happened to my fifth sister."

Xu Qing's heart suddenly tightened, "What's wrong with your sister?"

"I don't know the specific situation." Ma Jiefang said uneasily: "My dad received a call from my fifth sister's group and has already found a car to go to my fifth sister's place. I'll come over and tell you."

When Xu Qing heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts surged in an instant.

There was a call from the target group, and it was clear that something was not going well.

If it's a small matter, of course there's no need to call, but my partner, what's the matter?
Xu Qing subconsciously thought of the bad, but after thinking about it for three seconds, he forcibly interrupted, turned around and ran back to Sha Zhu's room, and said to Sha Zhu:
"Brother Silly Zhu, please help take care of my younger brothers and sisters. I have something urgent and I may not be back tonight. I'm sorry to bother you."

Seeing Xu Qing's nervous expression, Silly Zhu immediately lost all his drunkenness. He stood up and said, "Qingzi, go and do your work. Leave your brothers and sisters to me."

Xu Qing thanked Sha Zhu, turned his head and walked out of Sha Zhu's house, followed Ma Jiefang and hurried out of the compound.

Xu Qing couldn't help but be nervous when something happened during her partner's performance.

Although they were just lovers, after a few years of getting along, he and Ma Jinghong had already reached the stage of discussing marriage.

It's just a matter of proposing marriage and getting married.

In the front yard, the third master had just lifted the bicycle that Ma Jiefang had thrown in the yard from the ground. When he saw Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang coming from the middle courtyard, he wanted to go forward and have a chat.

However, Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang's faces were very bad. The third master looked at Xu Qing through the lens of his glasses, suppressed the desire to talk, and only handed the bicycle to Ma Jiefang.

Xu Qing was in an extremely bad mood at the moment. He nodded to express his thanks to Yan Bugui, and then he and Ma Jiefang hurried out of the courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the alley, Xu Qing pedaled his bicycle and led his horse Jiefang towards the bus station.

The target Jinghong's performance this week was in another city. When Xu Qing met her last week, he heard Jinghong talk about it.

Therefore, after Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang arrived at the station, they deposited their bicycles, bought two bus tickets, got on the bus, and rushed to the place where their partner was with their thoughts mixed.

As soon as the car left Sijiucheng, it shook non-stop and was so bumpy that it almost staggered.

The road was full of potholes, dusty, and the cars were crowded with people, making the air extremely bad.

But Xu Qing didn't care at all. He was anxious, anxious and uneasy at this time, and so was Ma Jiefang sitting beside him.

Along the way, the two of them were silent until the night was dark, the stars were showing, and the moon was shining. They didn't know what time it was. After the car stopped, Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang immediately jumped out of the car and stood in the unfamiliar urban area. At the entrance of the bus station, I found a tricycle that was doing work.

Xu Qing told where he wanted to go. The old man riding a tricycle, holding a cigarette in his mouth, drove him and Ma Jiefang along the not-so-busy street, driving quickly under the dim street lights.

The closer to Ma Jinghong's side, the more inexplicably nervous Xu Qing's heart became.

The moonlight was very bright, but it couldn't shine into Xu Qing's heart at all.

Ma Jiefang silently smoked the cigarette in his hand and sat opposite Xu Qing without saying a word.

More than half an hour later, the old man on three wheels stopped the car, pointed his right hand to the right and said, "This is what you are talking about."

Xu Qing turned his head to look, glanced at the sign hanging outside, took out the fare, gave it to the old man, took Ma Jiefang and walked over quickly.

But at this moment, the usually solemn and lively performance venue looked eerie and scary. Except for a solitary lamp burning by the concierge, no one could be seen.

Xu Qing walked to the concierge, handed a cigarette to the old man inside, and briefly inquired about the situation. He learned that this morning, the old stage suddenly collapsed, causing Ma Jinghong and his party to fall.

Due to the sudden incident, no one expected that many people were injured, and Ma Jinghong was the most seriously injured.

Naturally, the old man didn't know who Ma Jinghong was, so he just sighed and said, "Those two girls' legs were smashed, and the injuries were serious. You can see the bones in their feet, ugh."

Xu Qing felt uncomfortable, but continued to ask: "Master, where are they now?"

"Everyone was sent to the city hospital."

What happened afterwards, the old man in the concierge didn't know.

After hearing what the other party said, Xu Qing became even more worried. He handed him a cigarette again, thanked him, and hurriedly took Ma Jiefang to chase after the old man who had just sent them here on a tricycle.

It's a pity that the old man had left for a while, Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang ran around for a long time, but they couldn't find him.

There was no other way, so Xu Qing had to return to the concierge and ask the old man how to get to the city hospital.

The old man was warm-hearted. He took Xu Qing's two cigarettes earlier and drew a rough road map on his own initiative.

Xu Qing thanked him again, held the cigarette case with the route on it, and walked towards the city hospital with Ma Jiefang non-stop.

The night was even deeper now, and the evening wind was blowing, circling around Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang with a cold air.

In this unfamiliar urban area, while Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang were walking forward, he lowered his head and used the light of a lighter to glance at the route on the cigarette box.

When we arrived at the city hospital, it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang entered the hospital, after some questioning, they went straight to the operating room.

Outside the operating room, Xu Qing saw Ma Jiefang's father, Ma Guohua.

Xu Qing didn't know the rest of the people, but it seemed that they should be people from the Object Jinghong Art Troupe, and the person in charge of that performance venue in this urban area.

Xu Qing hurriedly walked to Ma Guohua and asked, "Uncle Ma, how is Jinghong doing now?"

Ma Guohua looked worried. He looked up and saw Xu Qing and his son Jiefang coming. He shook his head and sighed: "I don't know yet. When I came, Jinghong entered the operating room and she hasn't come out yet."

Xu Qing's head buzzed, and he froze.

He didn't dare to imagine the situation inside. He leaned against the wall of the corridor and looked at the operating room with distracted eyes. However, the thick door blocked everything and seemed to completely isolate the outside world.

Ma Jiefang stood aside, anxious, ran to the door of the operating room, returned to Xu Qing, turned to Ma Guohua and said:
"Dad, my fifth sister will definitely be fine, right?"

The worried Ma Guohua said nothing.

Ma Jiefang hurriedly looked at Xu Qing. Xu Qing tried his best to calm down the uneasiness in his heart and said: "Of course, that is your fifth sister, my partner. How can something happen to her? She will be out soon!"

After Xu Qing finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette, stuffed it in the corner of his mouth, and kept it in his mouth without lighting it.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the operating room opened.

Xu Qing walked forward quickly and saw Ma Jinghong, who was pale and still unconscious, and felt indescribable distress in his heart.

Ma Jiefang and Ma Guohua also surrounded them. Seeing Ma Jinghong who was breathing weakly, the faces of the father and son became more serious.

Xu Qing turned to ask the doctor about the situation.

The surgeon looked tired and said: "The patient's life is not serious. His legs were seriously injured. He fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. He should be able to wake up early tomorrow morning."

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. After pushing Ma Jinghong into the ward with Ma Jiefang, he sat in front of the hospital bed and waited quietly for her to wake up.

When Ma Guohua and Ma Jiefang saw this scene, the father and son, speechless, quietly left the ward and sat outside, waiting.

In the early morning, Xu Qing lightly shook Jinghong's hand and moved it.

Xu Qing, who hadn't slept all night, steeled himself, forced out a smile and said, "Jinghong, you're awake."

There was still no blood on Ma Jinghong's face. She slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Xu Qing, her pale lips opened and she said, "Why are you here?"

"I'll see you."

After Xu Qing finished speaking with a smile, he leaned over and kissed her forehead gently. At the same time, he put a pillow behind Jinghong so that she could sit up a little.

At this time, Ma Jiefang, who had gone to the street to buy breakfast early in the morning, opened the door and walked in. Seeing that his fifth sister was awake, he excitedly shouted to Ma Guohua who was sitting outside:
"Dad, come in quickly, my fifth sister is awake."

Ma Guohua pinched the bun and rushed into the ward. When he saw his daughter who had just woken up, his tense nerves instantly relaxed.

"Damn girl, you scared me to death."

As Ma Guohua said this, he walked to Xu Qing's side and handed the bun in his hand to his daughter.

"Eat something quickly."

Xu Qing stepped aside and let the father and daughter chat, while he himself took the two buns handed over by Ma Jiefang, went outside the ward, and started eating.

It was only yesterday afternoon that Xu Qing had eaten, and Xu Qing was very hungry.

Five minutes later, Ma Jiefang also came out of the ward, took out a cigarette and handed it to Xu Qing. The two went downstairs together and stood at the door of the hospital to smoke.

At this moment, Hui Lihua, Luo Hongjuan, Wu Xiuying, and Zhao Ailing, who were less injured yesterday, came to the hospital to visit Ma Jinghong and Li Shuzhen.

Accompanying them were Cao Chunhua, the leader of the group, and some other girls whom Xu Qing didn't know.

Hui Lihua was startled when she saw Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang, and hurriedly asked:
"Xu Qing, Jiefang, how is Jinghong doing? Is she awake?"

Xu Qing nodded, "I just woke up and was chatting with her father."

When Hui Lihua heard what Xu Qing said, tears suddenly fell down, and she said with a look of self-blame:

"I'm sorry, Miss Jinghong, she fell off the stage just to drag me."

Ma Jiefang's face turned cold and he glared at Hui Lihua.

Xu Qing looked at Hui Lihua who was not lightly injured, so he had no choice but to say: "If you want to see Jinghong, go up."

Hui Lihua was apologetic, looking at Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang, sobbing softly.

Luo Hongjuan, Wu Xiuying, and Zhao Ailing felt uncomfortable too.

They and sister Ma Jinghong were deeply in love with each other. They practiced and performed together. No one wanted that kind of thing to happen. After hearing Xu Qing's words, they took Hui Lihua and went upstairs together. First, they went to visit Ma Jinghong and Li Shuzhen.

(End of this chapter)