The next day.
In the suite rented by Zhou Qingyu, when Zhang Dachuan woke up, Zhou Qingyu had already gone out.
There is a breakfast in a thermos box on the table, and a note is posted next to it:
"Brother Dachuan, I'm going to the company first. Seeing that you haven't woken up yet, I didn't call you. I cooked some porridge and two eggs, which I put in the thermos. Remember to eat them when you get up. If it's not enough If so, just go to the breakfast shop downstairs for extra food, hehe..."
Zhang Dachuan knew that Juanxiu's handwriting was written by that girl Zhou Qingyu without looking at the content.
At the end, a symbolic emoticon representing a smiling face is also outlined, which is full of naughty flavor.
Zhang Dachuan raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the small written expression. Through the handwriting, he seemed to see the snicker on Zhou Qingyu's lips when he wrote this note in the morning.
Girly feelings!
Just like the sun at nine o'clock in the morning, it makes people's whole body warm and full of vitality.
After finishing breakfast, looking at the empty living room and thinking that nothing happened, Zhang Dachuan simply went back to his room to practice.
Not long after practicing, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
"Hello?"
"Boss Zhang, this is Wang Cui. Sorry, something happened to Mr. Zhou. She was hit by a car. Come here quickly..." The anxious voice of Zhou Qingyu's assistant Wang Cui came from the phone, with a faint Crying tone.
Hearing this, Zhang Dachuan's head buzzed and he was momentarily confused.
Immediately, he stood up suddenly, took the key and walked out of the door while asking:
"What happened? How did you get hit by a car? Is it serious? Where are you now?"
The barrage of questions revealed a panic and nervousness that Zhang Dachuan himself was not even aware of.
"Mr. Zhou was seriously injured. There was blood on his head. He has passed out. We are on the way to Shanghai Central Hospital. Boss, please come here quickly." Wang Cui replied.
There was some noise on the phone. There was obviously more than one person beside Wang Cui. Zhang Dachuan faintly heard someone urging the driver to drive faster.
But the driver said it was the morning rush hour and he was already the fastest.
Zhang Dachuan pursed his lips tightly, said nothing, cut off the phone and rushed out of the house.
He didn't hide his skill at all, he turned over and jumped down from the stair railing. After going downstairs, he found the car as soon as possible. After starting the engine, I wanted to set off immediately, but found that I didn't know the location of Shanghai Central Hospital, so I had to take out my phone again and turn on the navigation.
Open the map and search for hospitals...
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Zhang Dachuan shouted frantically on his cell phone.
He had never felt that the response speed of his mobile phone was so slow. Why did it take so long to open the navigation? !
Finally, the navigation route came out. He put his phone away and immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the community.
At this time, there were no vehicles coming in or out at the gate of the community, so there was no time wasted at all.
After the black car merged into the main road, Zhang Dachuan barely let go of the accelerator and kept overtaking other cars along the way.
What Wang Cui said on the phone just now echoed in his mind:
Mr. Zhou was hit by a car, very seriously...
How serious is it?
he does not know.
He only knew that he was extremely worried now, worried that he would be too late.
"squeak!"
The red light ahead turned on, and Zhang Dachuan instinctively stepped on the brakes.
The next moment, he wanted to run the red light, but cars on the left and right sides were already crowded at the intersection.
He looked at the distance on the map and then at the time, feeling anxious.
"You must hold on, girl." Zhang Dachuan kept thinking in his heart, his face was tense, and his teeth were clenched subconsciously.
He didn't feel that much in the past, but now that he suddenly heard something happened to Zhou Qingyu, he realized that he was so nervous.
No wonder people always say that people only know how to cherish something after losing it or when they are about to lose it.
Scenes of getting along with Zhou Qingyu flashed through his mind. From Mingyue County to Bailong City and then to Dongjiang, she was always by his side, her every smile so clear.
It turned out that she had already been deeply engraved in his heart.
Zhang Dachuan's heart felt inexplicably sour and tight.
The roaring engine and the constantly pressing horn, everything pointed to one fact: Zhou Qingyu had long occupied an extremely important position in his heart!
However, the house leaked and it rained all night.
The economy of Shanghai is very developed, and various facilities are also very complete, but there are many people and many cars. No matter how good your driving skills are, you will not be able to get through the congested traffic.
Even if Schumacher comes, he can only drive twenty yards!
Ten minutes later, seeing that he was still far away from the hospital, Zhang Dachuan had to pick up the phone and call Wang Cui again.
The call was quickly connected, and Wang Cui's voice came:
"Hello?"
Zhang Dachuan asked directly without beating around the bush:
"Wang Cui, it's me. How's it going? Have you arrived at the hospital?"
"We're here, we've just arrived, we..." Wang Cui was mid-sentence when a burst of noise suddenly came from the other side of the phone. Soon, Wang Cui's voice rang on the phone again. She said:
"Boss, wait a minute. Qingyu is awake and she wants to talk to you."
Hearing that Zhou Qingyu woke up, Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly said:
"Okay, I'm listening."
Zhou Qingyu's weak voice soon came from the phone:
"Brother Dachuan, don't worry. I'm fine. I've arrived at the hospital. Slow down..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Cui's words rang out again:
"You're still fine. The doctor just made a cursory examination and determined that you have at least a slight concussion and a broken leg. Do you know that you are almost disabled because you are always thinking about others?"
Probably feeling that Zhou Qingyu was too distressing, she simply grabbed the phone and said to Zhang Dachuan:
"Boss, I won't tell you any more. Come here quickly. I'm going to handle the admission procedures for Mr. Zhou right now. The doctor will also push her for further examination soon. We'll talk about other things when you arrive."
After finishing speaking, the assistant hung up the phone directly.
Zhang Dachuan put down his mobile phone and grasped the steering wheel with both hands.
More than half an hour later, as Zhang Dachuan hurriedly rushed, he finally arrived at the Shanghai Central Hospital.
He didn't care about looking for a parking space and parked the car directly on the side of the road. Then while contacting Wang Cui, he went straight to the orthopedics department of the emergency department of the hospital building.
With Wang Cui's reminder on the phone, he quickly found the temporary ward where Zhou Qingyu was located.
Bang!
The door to the ward was pushed open by Zhang Dachuan. He panted slightly and looked up into the room.
I saw Zhou Qingyu half-lying on the hospital bed with a miserable face, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, a bandage on his head, an infusion tube in his hand, and his feet were also wrapped in white bandages, and they were both hanging. On the shelf.
Looks like half a mummy.
When Zhou Qingyu saw him coming, he was tensed up a second ago. His face, which was obviously in pain, immediately squeezed out a smile and said comfortingly:
"Brother Dachuan, why are you here so quickly? Didn't I tell you that there's nothing serious about me, don't worry."
Seeing that she was still in the mood to comfort him at this moment, Zhang Dachuan's heart was as sharp as a knife.
