love without formula

Chapter 161 Facing love, who is right and who is wrong? (9)

"Well, I didn't expect that we met again at night..." Feng Che's eyes suddenly dimmed. The more he thought about it, the more painful it was to miss her.

Liu Yemei noticed it, and thoughtfully did not continue to ask. Just when she was about to say something, Feng Che's cell phone rang.Now, Feng Che's cell phone is turned on 24 hours a day, and he is afraid that he will miss Bi'er's call by accident.

Who is it so late?Take it out and have a look, it shows that my brother is calling.He pressed the answer button, and casually asked, "Brother, what's the matter?" In less than two seconds, Feng Che was startled from the dejected aura just now!
"Hospital..." He hurried downstairs regardless of the people around him.

Liu Yemei's slightly opened mouth didn't have time to speak, there was no sign of Feng Che on the rooftop.Hospital?Who is in the hospital?Seeing how anxious he is, he should be a very important person.I deliberately mustered up the courage to come up to him, but when I encountered this kind of thing, I was inevitably a little bit disappointed and helpless.

"Brother, be clear. Did you see Zou Tianjie? What about Bi'er?" The phone didn't hang up.

He Yiqian's voice came clearly from the other end of the phone. "Bi'er doesn't know. I heard from that person that in front of the hospital, I saw Zou Tianjie shopping alone. After he finished shopping, he entered the hospital. Who should be hospitalized..." The most likely person for the patient It's Bill.He Yiqian didn't dare to say it clearly, but Feng Che would have guessed it even if he didn't say it.

"Brother, where are you?" Feng Che already knew from his brother that he was in that hospital.He quickly opened the door and got into his car.

"At home, I'm planning to go out. I also want to go to the hospital." The two said something briefly, then hung up the phone and rushed to the hospital.

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In a single room in a hospital.Bi'er's withered lips were pressed tightly, she was sleeping restlessly, and she was still on an IV in her hand.

Zou Tianjie stayed in front of the bed nervously, wiping his forehead, neck and palms with a warm towel from time to time.He didn't expect that a common cold would become so serious after a few days. It's been almost a day since he was admitted to the hospital, and the high fever still hasn't subsided.

"Bi'er, I'm sorry. I should have brought you out to see it earlier..." I touched my forehead that was still hot, how could it be like this?
(End of this chapter)