My little puppy is sick

Chapter 42 My Dear Blue Friend 22
"Then Captain He, can you call Song Heng for me now?"

"I didn't follow them now, I got into another car, and I'll call him for you when I get back."

"Okay then, please."

"No trouble."

He Zhao was silent, he looked at the message Song Heng sent just now.

Song Heng: 【Captain, if Yanyan asks you about my situation later, don't say anything, sorry for the trouble. 】

He just lied to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan looked at the chat page, put on her earphones, and made a video call.

The music kept playing, and finally stopped automatically.

Not connected.

She squeezed her fist, picked up her phone and walked out.

Qi Yan opened the map to find the nearest hospital to Xingfu Mountain.

One is Xingfu Hospital, and the other is Yunshan Third Hospital.

Because Yunshan Third Hospital is relatively famous, she called a taxi and the location was fixed at Yunshan Third Hospital.

When they arrived at Yunshan Third Hospital, Qi Yan asked the front desk, but the front desk said that there was no firefighter to take them here, so she ran out of the hospital after thanking her.

Xingfu Hospital.

The number of injured firefighters was small, with one seriously injured and five slightly injured.

Chen Jiajia also came out of the intensive care unit and is in a good condition.

His team members were also relieved.

He Zhao was standing in the ward, which was full of wounded soldiers. He was also injured, but it was not serious, so he didn't need to lie on the bed.

At this moment, he was beside Song Heng's bed, talking to Song Heng.

"Just now your girlfriend asked me, why didn't you call her back?" He Zhao found a chair and sat down, gnawing on an apple, "If you have nothing to do, go back to her house quickly, otherwise the other party will be very worried."

Seeing that Song Heng didn't speak, He Zhao kicked the legs of the bed, "Are you dumb?"

Song Heng said sullenly: "You don't care about my affairs."

He Zhao sneered, and said, "Okay, I don't care, just wait and share."

He stood up, threw the apple core into the trash can next to him like a basketball, and said, "Isn't it just a piece of rot on your face, you man is afraid."

Song Heng was silent for a long time, then said something in a low voice, the voice was very rough: "You don't understand."

That's because, in love, he is the one who loves very much.

They have been together for 119 days. Although they have not quarreled and have always been sweet, Song Heng is still afraid that Qi Yan does not love himself enough.

It wasn't Qi Yan's uncertainty, but his uncertainty about himself. He wasn't sure how attractive he was to Qi Yan, and how long he could last the other's liking.

He was afraid that if he was disfigured this time, the other party would love him less and show more pity.

He didn't want to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.

He didn't know how to face Qi Yan who didn't love him that much.

So he never replied to Qi Yan's message.

"Song Heng!"

See, he's fantasizing about her now.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked up to meet a pair of familiar eyes.

For a moment, he froze.

When Qi Yan arrived at Xingfu Hospital, she went directly to the inpatient department. She asked anyone at random to know which ward the injured firefighter was in.

The ward was open, she looked around the door, and finally found Song Heng.

She also found it a little funny, Song Heng's face was covered, how did she recognize him.

Qi Yan pursed her lips, walked forward, and stood in front of Song Heng.

Song Heng didn't look up, his mind was blank at the moment.

Seeing this, Qi Yan lowered her head and kissed his lips viciously, but her movements were very gentle when she went down, for fear of involving his wound.

(End of this chapter)