Admit it, you're heartbroken

Chapter 32 Don't Look
On the other end of the phone, Huo Xiaoyun sat in the co-pilot, smiled and waved to Zheng Ziyue.

Tang Xiaoxiang shook the camera towards him very politely, and then pointed the camera at himself, the disappointment on his face hard to hide.

"I waited all night, but I didn't see the mysterious big brother in the club. I was looking forward to it in vain."

Zheng Ziyue tilted her head: "Didn't you say he would go today?"

"That's right, that's what the coach said. Who knew that the elder brother said something was wrong, he's gone!"

Tang Xiaoxiang shrugged helplessly, "I heard that he is very handsome and powerful. He is the only person in the club who can compete with the head coach. It's a pity that he doesn't show up at internal gatherings every year."

"Don't say it's a party, I don't see him in normal training, I really don't know which great god it is."

Seeing her best friend's words were full of disappointment that could not be concealed, Zheng Ziyue quickly comforted her, "The future is long, we will see each other!"

Tang Xiaoxiang nodded, "That's the only way, how about you? How are you doing?"

As he said that, a gossip smile appeared on his face.

"We didn't do much. We just used the time on the way home to ask him to explain to me the materials released by the Publicity Department today. It's so difficult to learn."

Zheng Ziyue leaned against the head of the bed, picked up a doll and placed it under her head.

"that's it?"

Tang Xiaoxiang couldn't believe it.

"Yes."

Zheng Ziyue nodded, and Huo Xiaoyun was beside her, so she naturally concealed many details.

After a while, Tang Xiaoxiang rubbed his forehead, "You should wash up and sleep early, I'm going home first."

Then hung up the video.

"Give them a chance to be alone, and they actually use it to study?"

Tang Xiaoxiang turned his head to look at Huo Xiaoyun with an incredible expression on his face.

Huo Xiaoyun's face was full of interest, "Zhou Yixu is just a stubborn stinky rock, he has to be enlightened slowly. He can so readily agree to send your little sister home, it has already explained the problem."

"You've been busy all day, shouldn't it be my turn for the rest of the time?"

Huo Xiaoyun looked at Tang Xiaoxiang with burning eyes, without hiding the enthusiasm in his heart.

"Then I'll give you a chance to accompany Miss Ben to have supper."

The corner of Tang Xiaoxiang's mouth raised, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the regret that he didn't see the mysterious master at night was swept away.

After hanging up the video, Zheng Ziyue took a shower and got into bed, and opened the blog habitually.

I found out that there is a new fan today, and he liked all the content published in his blog one by one.

M moon.

Seeing the id in the entire row in the news list, Zheng Ziyue couldn't help but clicked in curiously.

The other party's homepage had nothing, just like his avatar, it was blank, he had never posted anything, and he only had one follower.

"Huh? Could this be the zombie number that Xiaoxiang mentioned?"

Zheng Ziyue looked through it curiously, and it didn't look like it. It has been six years since I registered on the blog, and the level is quite high.

Forget it, the visitor is a guest.

After Zheng Ziyue replied to some fans' comments, she opened the memo, looked at the things recorded today, and planned how to draw the script tomorrow.

Waking up the next day, Zheng Ziyue rubbed her head, as if she was studying yesterday's materials in her dream.

It seems that the brain has received so much knowledge at once, and some indigestion.

After washing up, he took two bottles of milk and walked out of the community.

"Xiaoxiang, have you seen my glasses? I haven't seen them for a long time."

Passing a bottle of milk to her best friend, Zheng Ziyue habitually stretched out her hand and pushed it to the bridge of her nose, but she felt lonely, only then remembered that she was wearing invisibility.

"No."

Tang Xiaoxiang denied it decisively.

"Okay, let's do it again when we have time."

Zheng Ziyue leaned on the car seat and closed her eyes to rest. She already had a rough idea of ​​how to draw today's script.

As soon as I walked into the first floor of the outpatient department, I felt an unusual atmosphere. Several familiar surgical staff walked back and forth in a hurry.

Is there an emergency?
Zheng Ziyue looked at it with concern, and walked towards the elevator close to the wall, for fear of blocking someone's way.

The elevator door opened, and as soon as she walked in, she saw several medical staff wearing masks and green surgical gowns walking in.

Before she could react, several people appeared at the elevator door pushing the ambulance bed.

Subconsciously giving way to the side, Zheng Ziyue secretly wondered if she was in the way, she should have seen clearly before going in.

"Please move the people inside to the side, and be careful not to be hit by the bed." The nurse pushing the ambulance bed reminded me aloud.

Just when she was hesitating whether to go down, her arm was suddenly grabbed by the last person who came up, and she took half a step back and leaned into an arm.

Zhou Yixu!
Zheng Ziyue held back the cry that almost came out of her throat. Although she didn't see it clearly, she recognized it immediately.

Is he afraid that I will be hit by the bed?
Hearing his shallow breathing under the mask, Zheng Ziyue was immediately protected by a sense of security.

If it was normal, Zhou Yixu's abnormal behavior of protecting her would definitely attract countless onlookers.

Stones can be enlightened, what else is impossible?
However, the atmosphere in the elevator was too dignified, and no one was distracted to pay attention to the gossip material in front of them.

Zhou Yixu took a bottle of intravenous drip and hung it on the hook on the railing of the bed, and the elevator door closed at the same time.

Feeling the heavy atmosphere in the elevator, Zheng Ziyue couldn't help but look at the patient on the ambulance bed.

"Don't look."

Zhou Yixu's clear voice reminded her in a low voice, but it was too late.

Zheng Ziyue's vision was full of blood|drenched bright red, and the patient's exposed arm skin could barely see an inch of it intact.

It looked like a child's hand, and it was still covered with scorched black.

Zheng Ziyue's pupils shrank, and she felt as if her whole body had been hit by an electric shock. A terrifying numbness rose from the soles of her feet and rushed straight to her scalp.

Zhou Yixu's hand that was on Zheng Ziyue's shoulder had already been raised, blocking her eyes.

The atmosphere in the elevator became heavier, Zheng Ziyue was stiff all over, and forgot to breathe for a while, as if she felt the breath of death.

And those in this elevator are all soldiers who are going to fight death on the operating table.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and everyone pushed the ambulance bed out of the elevator quickly and steadily.

Zhou Yixu patted Zheng Ziyue's shoulder lightly, as if with a magical soothing power, Zheng Ziyue let out a long breath and resumed breathing.

Until the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, Zheng Ziyue wanted to lift her feet to go out, but found that her feet were already limp and had no strength.

That's a burn!

Regarding the burn, she had only seen it online before.

Those pictures are already terrifying enough. I never imagined that the impact would be so terrifying when I saw this kind of picture with my own eyes.

After leaning against the wall for a long time, Zheng Ziyue regained her strength and walked into the propaganda department.

"Look at the news, a building caught fire in the Hongxing Community in the north of the city, my God!"

"How did you see that the fire has been extinguished, and it seems that the casualties are not serious."

"I heard that there was a little girl who was very miserable. Her entire left arm was burned. It seemed that something exploded|exploded in her house. It was suspected that it caused damage to the internal organs. She was just sent to our hospital."

"I hope they can rescue it smoothly..."

"I saw Dr. Zhang Ping go to the emergency room just now, he will be fine! Believe everyone!"

The atmosphere in the Propaganda Department was not much more relaxed than in the elevator just now.

The one on the ambulance bed just now was actually a real child.

Zheng Ziyue hugged her arms subconsciously in her heart, how painful it must be!
The skin is burnt like that, is there any possibility of a complete repair in the future?
Everyone communicated with solemn expressions, secretly blessing and praying for the little girl in their hearts.

　see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)