Fighting, schoolmaster!

Gu can Zhao slightly Leng, nodded and answered: "yes."

Looking at Lu Xiaolai in the ward, Lu Pingyi said, "if you don't come back all night, your family will be worried."

"Never mind. I said hello."

Lu Pingyi's tone suddenly became heavy as soon as he changed his voice: "don't think that if I let you stay here, I'll agree with you and Xiao Lai. You're only in grade one. It's too early for you to fall in love."

"You are right. But if we meet two or three years earlier, what's the difference

This respectful and powerful tone made Lu Pingyi unable to find any words to refute.

After the examination, the doctor went out of the ward.

Two people met up, Lu Pingyi nervously asked the doctor "how.".

The doctor took a look at them, looked at the record in his hand and said: "the vital signs are stable and basically out of danger. Go through the formalities and transfer to the general ward tomorrow morning. There are nurses in the intensive care unit for 24 hours. They don't look very well. They don't have to stay here. "

"Thank you, doctor!" Lu Pingyi repeatedly said thanks.

Gu canzhao opens the door and walks into the ward.

"The family, wait! Please don't... "The nurse wanted to stop Gu canzhao from going in.

The doctor pressed down the nurse's hand, shook her head and asked Lu Pingyi to go to the consulting room to explain the precautions.

Lu Pingyi followed the doctor to the consulting room, and there was no one in the corridor outside the intensive care unit.

In the ward, Gu canzhao kneels down beside the bed, grabs landing Xiaolai's hand and kisses her deeply on the back of her hand.

The blood stains on Lu Xiaolai's face had already been cleaned up, his head was bandaged, and there was a small hum in his mind.

He noticed that Gu canzhao's hair curled up on his cheek, and Lu Xiaolai chuckled.

Gu canzhao looked up at her and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

"Your hair is so funny, it's all curled up on your tail!"

Gu canzhao fiddled with his hair twice and raised his eyebrow carelessly: "this is my new hairstyle, but it's ok?"

"It's burnt, isn't it? You smell scorched. "

"No, it's baked."

"Come on, I don't believe you." Lu Xiaolai thought of sun Zhuohang, frowned and asked, "what about sun Zhuohang? I'm really angry this time! "

Gu canzhao held her hand to play, quietly said: "you guessed right, this hair is really burning."

"I'm asking you that..."

"Taken away by the police, the other burned to death."

"Dead Lu Xiaolai's eyes slowly widened.

"The fire was too big to save."

"You mean uncle sun... Died?"

"Well."

"That little hangzi..." didn't he even have his father

It's warm in the ward, but Lu Xiaolai feels cold all over and shrinks into the bed.

"Have a good rest. I'll be right outside." Gu canzhao twists the quilt for her, kisses her forehead and walks out of the ward.

Lu Pingyi came back from the doctor and sat on the seat outside the ward, guarding with Gu canzhao.

The next day, Lu Xiaolai was transferred to the general ward.

In the morning, Zhuang Shulan made breakfast and brought it. After eating, Lu Pingyi changed shifts with Zhuang Shulan and went home to have a rest.

Gu canzhao also had some breakfast. Under Zhuang Shulan's advice, he left the hospital after the examination results came out in the morning.

Gu Kaiyun gave him a three-day time limit for his ancestors to move their graves. This is the second day. Gu canzhao never mentions it in front of Lu Xiaolai and his family.