Love you, never separate

He Qing shook his head awkwardly. He didn't know much about them. He only knew their majors. As for which class and which building they were in, he didn't ask.

Zhao Shuang sighed with regret, "Alas, that's a pity. I still want to go back to school and have a chance to know each other."

"When will Dr. Wang be back?" He Qing didn't know what to say, so he had to change the topic.

"I don't know, he didn't say, just let me watch you here." Zhao Shuang shook his head and replied.

He Qing wanted to call Dr. Wang. He put his hand in the pocket of his mobile phone, but he didn't touch it. He touched it on the bed again, but he didn't touch it.

He carefully thought about where he might put his mobile phone, and finally came to a conclusion that he lost his mobile phone and left it in the reporters downstairs. Maybe he just fell out of his pocket when he was surrounded by reporters.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, looked at Zhao Shuang and asked, "do you have Dr. Wang's number?"

"Oh, yes, what's the matter?" Zhao Shuang didn't understand he Qing's meaning at the beginning, subconsciously took out his mobile phone and took a look.

"Give Dr. Wang a call for me." He Qing said.

Zhao Shuang "Oh", opened the lock screen of the mobile phone, looked out Dr. Wang's mobile phone number in the phone book, dialed the phone, "here, here you are, you can talk to him directly."

He Qing said thanks, took the phone, put the phone in his ear, the phone rang a few times after it was connected, Doctor Wang with a little tired voice from the other end of the phone, "how, is he awake?"

"Dr. Wang, it's me." He Qing answered after a while.

Doctor Wang heard he Qing's voice and was stunned for a moment. It seemed that someone was saying something over there, and there was the sound of the instrument.

"Dr. Wang, are you busy? Otherwise... You can be busy first. I'll call you later. " When he Qing heard the news from Dr. Wang, he thought that Dr. Wang was busy with something. He realized later that he was disturbing Dr. Wang.

There was a short conversation from Dr. Wang, followed by a sound of opening and closing the door, which cut off the sound of those instruments. There was a quiet sound. Dr. Wang's voice clearly came out of the receiver, "it's OK, I'm not busy."

"Dr. Wang, did you... See my grandmother?" He Qing carefully asked, his eyelids now crazy beat, with the heart, a heavy knock on his nerves.

He was very upset. He didn't dare to go downstairs and see his grandmother. He was afraid that he would see something he didn't want to see. He lost his mobile phone and didn't carry it with him. So he couldn't get any notice from the hospital. He was only a few hundred meters away from the emergency room, but he didn't have the courage to have a look.

There was a rare silence for a while, and then he heard Doctor Wang say, "I'm here now..."

"What's the matter?" When he received the call in the morning, the other party told him to be prepared. The situation was not very good. He was afraid that he would suddenly hear the news he didn't want to hear.

"The situation... Is not very optimistic..." it seems that his voice can still harden his head and tell the truth. At this juncture, he really can't tell any white lies with He Qing.

"Where is it now?" He Qing's brain is blank. All his thoughts seem to be emptied all at once. There is nothing left. He only hears himself utter a very dry voice, which is hoarse.

"Intensive care unit." Wang said.

"I... I'm now in the past... I'm in the past..." he Qing stumbled out of bed, standing unsteadily, and his brain was still faint when he had a fever. His eyes were dark, and he almost fell in front of him.

Zhao Shuang just handed He Qing the phone and then consciously avoided to the door. Although she didn't know what private topics these two men could have to talk about, it was her habit not to listen to others.

She has not been standing outside for a while, she heard a dull sound spread in the ward, she quickly pushed the door to look inside, just saw he Qing difficult to stand up, he Qing's head seems to be in a daze, she saw he Qing began to fall in front of her again, hurriedly cried out: "be careful!"

Her body rushed ahead of her brain, and helped He Qing fall forward. But she was a little girl after all. Although he Qing was a big man, he Qing was thin, but his height was there. No matter how light it was, it couldn't be lighter.

She was caught off guard and knocked down on the cupboard by He Qing. She bared her teeth and cracked her mouth in pain. He Qing's body was still falling forward with great speed. She grabbed He Qing's arm and pulled it hard. It was just good to stretch He Qing's whole body and prevent him from falling to the ground.

She heard Doctor Wang's anxious voice coming from her mobile phone, "he Qing? He Qing

"Oh, Dr. Wang, it's me! What's his matter? Why are you so excited? I can't hold it. He almost knocked his head. Fortunately, I'm quick! " Zhao Shuang is pulling He Qing who still wants to go out, yelling at the mobile phone on the bed.

"You drag him out first, don't let him out of the ward, I'll be right at the door of the ward!" Doctor Wang said anxiously that he was a little unstable.

Dr. Wang's phone hung up quickly, almost as soon as the voice fell, Zhao Shuang heard a "Ding". At the end of the call, Zhao Shuang continued to pull He Qing back with both hands, while he was still saying, "brother, stop, I can't hold on!"

He Qing's brain is blank. He doesn't even know what he is in such a hurry to go out for. His eyes are blurred and he can't see the road in front of him. He feels that there is a hand behind him that has been holding him. He has a lot of strength. He can't make it.

This kind of bondage made him feel very uncomfortable. He tried his best to get rid of the strength behind him, which made him a little annoyed.

For the last time, he threw away the unknown object behind him. Because of his inertia, he rushed forward directly. His legs softened and his knees bent unconsciously. He was about to kneel on the ground and was pulled up again.

As soon as Dr. Wang entered the door, he Qing rushed forward. He was shocked. Without thinking much, he rushed to help he Qing whose knee was about to touch the ground.

He dragged He Qing back to the bed, held down He Qing's body, looked at Zhao Shuang, who was sitting on the ground, and asked, "are you ok? Is it hurt? "

Zhao Shuang rubbed the buttock that knead by the bone of block ache, waved a hand, "it's OK, it's OK, how is he?"