Lu Xinting didn't understand. After feeding for a long time, there was no response.
When she thought of something, her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to hang up the phone. She grabbed her phone, opened the door to the room, and rushed out.
Mother Lu was drinking water in the restaurant on the first floor and saw her coming downstairs in a hurry, "Where are you going in such a hurry at night?"
"I-I'm going out to buy something."
Mother Lu shook her head, "Go back soon."
Lu Xinting responded while putting on her shoes and going out.
She came to the car and saw the man passed out in the car through the front window.
The car door was locked, and Lu Xinting couldn't pull it open, so she slapped the window hard.
Song Heng had already passed out, and Lu Xinting couldn't wake him up at all.
The car keys were inside and calling someone over was of no use.
Lu Xinting gritted her teeth, moved a large pebble from her yard, walked around to the passenger seat, and smashed it against the window.
After two smashes, the car window cracked.
She exerted more force, and the entire window glass was completely smashed, and it fell into the passenger seat with a loud crash.
She immediately reached in and opened the passenger door. Lu Xinting hurriedly sat in, held his face and patted him, "Brother Song, Brother Song... wake up..."
Song Heng closed his eyes and his handsome face was frighteningly pale. She touched his face and it felt so cold.
Lu Xinting immediately turned on the heater in the car, got out of the car, and wanted to move him to the passenger seat.
As a result, when I touched his back, it was actually wet.
Lu Xinting was so frightened that she retracted her hand and saw blood on it.
Her lips trembled and her face turned pale, "Brother Song..."
Lu Xinting, covered in cold sweat, grabbed his arm, gritted her teeth and used all her strength to drag him out.
But after all, there was a huge difference in stature. Lu Xinting finally dragged him out of the car, and the two of them fell to the ground together.
Song Heng lay on top of her, pressing her legs. She quickly lowered her head to see how he was doing.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his hand. His knuckled fingers were tightly holding the phone while still talking to her.
The note above is...Xinxin.
Lu Xinting couldn't bear it anymore, tears rolled down her eyes.
She held him up while crying, but with her strength, she couldn't move him at all.
Lu Xinting felt helpless for the first time, hugging him and crying, her eyesight blurred by tears.
"Tingting?"
Mother Lu always felt something was wrong after drinking water. When Lu Xinting smashed the car window, she heard a sound and thought she heard it wrong. Then she heard crying again, and she quickly ran out to check.
"Tingting, what's going on between you and Xiao Song? How did he..."
"Mom!" Lu Xinting saw Mother Lu as if she was seeing a savior. She wiped away her tears and said urgently, "Brother Song has fainted. Please help me carry him to the passenger seat. I want to take him to the hospital!"
How could a perfectly good person faint?
Mother Lu also realized that the situation was not good, so she didn't ask too many questions, and worked with Lu Xinting to support Song Heng up.
"He is injured, please stay away."
Mother Lu nodded, and the mother and daughter helped Song Heng into the passenger seat together.
Lu Xinting also got into the car. She opened the car window and looked at Lu's mother hesitantly, "Mom, please go back to sleep. I will explain to you when I come back."
Mother Lu stood outside worriedly, "Go quickly, drive carefully, and call me if you need anything, ah?"
"Oh, I see."
Lu Xinting did not dare to delay and quickly drove Song Heng to the hospital.
On the way to the hospital, she had already called Ji Ye with Song Heng's cell phone.
Jiye was playing cards with someone. When he saw Song Heng's call, he didn't want to answer it at first. After calling him twice, he picked up the call.
Jiye opened his mouth and scoffed, "You want to be that woman's dog, and you still have the nerve to call me..."
"Song Heng fainted."
When Jiye heard the female voice on the phone, she couldn't help but frown.
He held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted at the cards in his hand, and said in a frivolous and joking tone, "Oh, just faint if you faint. Isn't this expected? He deserves it!"
"He has been bleeding. I will take him to the hospital now, won't you come?"
As soon as he heard that Song Heng's wound collapsed, Ji Yehuo came up and said, "No! Don't fucking call me!"
Jiye hung up the phone and continued playing cards with others.
After a while...
"Fuck!" He smashed the cards on the table, stood up suddenly, put on his coat and walked out.
Everyone was startled by him, "Brother Ye, are you going to stop fighting?"
"No fight!" He grabbed the car keys and hurried out.
Ji Ye and Lu Xinting carried Song Heng to the consulting room together.
After the doctor examined Song Heng, he came out and told them, "The situation is very bad. The thread collapsed and needs to be sutured again. The wound is also inflamed. He is also infected with pneumonia and has a fever. He also fails to eat and rest on time, resulting in various physical indicators." Meet the standards and cause other complications..."
Lu Xinting only heard the doctor say a lot. She couldn't hear what he said at all. Her head was buzzing. Looking at the doctor's serious expression, she probably guessed that it was serious.
Lu Xinting slowly sat down on the chair. Jiye communicated clearly with the doctor, turned around and saw her, and strode up to her.
"Why?"
Lu Xinting raised her head blankly, "What?"
"Why did you torture him like this?"
Lu Xinting's face turned pale, "I didn't..."
"During the three days when you were away, I didn't dare to sleep for a fucking moment. I stayed by his side day and night to take care of him. I finally got him out of danger and made him better. Why the hell did you force him to be like this!! "After finishing speaking, Ji Ye was trembling all over.
Lu Xinting pursed her lips, "Why did I force him?"
"Ha." Jiye sneered, "That day he answered the phone and went crazy to find you. I couldn't stop him. He didn't come back that night. When he returned to the hospital during the day the next day, he didn't eat or drink. , just like Mo Zuo, he said that he had misunderstood you, that you didn’t want him anymore, that he deserved it..."
"So what did you do to him!"
What did she do to him...?
Lu Xinting lowered her head, "I didn't know he would be like this..."
"Then why can't you stay away from him?!"
Lu Xinting clenched her fingers.
"For a woman like you, do you think it's worth it to put him in this state?!"
Lu Xinting lowered her eyes and thought about it, then laughed to herself, "It's really not worth it."
"Lu Xinting, don't force me to slap you."
"You are really cheap."
"Fuck, this is the first time I'm so fucking disgusted with a woman."
Lu Xinting stared at him with an expressionless face, "I'll leave when he wakes up, so can you shut up?"
Her voice was neither soft nor strong, and all Jiye's words were stuck in her throat.
It was already two o'clock in the morning when Song Heng woke up.
The anesthetic wore off and he woke up from the pain.
When he opened his eyes, his vision was still unclear, and he saw a shadow beside the bed. He thought he had seen it wrong, and couldn't help but raise his thin lips and scream.
"Lu Xinting..."
He had a fever, and his voice was deep and hoarse, like a broken old organ, which was really unpleasant.
"Stop talking, Brother Song."
Song Heng shut his mouth obediently and looked at her without blinking.
The look on her face showed that she had just cried.
Oh, she was the one who sent him to the hospital, and she even cried for him.
Song Heng couldn't describe how he felt at this time. He was as happy as a child in his heart, but he wanted to smile but was afraid to smile. He stretched out his hand to her, wanting to grab her.
Lu Xinting avoided it.
She raised her head expressionlessly, "Brother Song, I hope you can understand that we are over. Don't do such meaningless things again."
Song Heng was stunned.
"You go downstairs to my house every night, which really hinders me and causes me a lot of trouble." After Lu Xinting finished speaking, she moved her eyes away.
"You..." Song Heng looked at her, his face turned pale, and it took a long time for a word to escape his throat.
"Brother Song, you know that my boyfriend changes frequently, and I might have a new boyfriend soon, so if you keep pestering me like this, it will really cause me a lot of trouble."
Every time Lu Xinting said something, her heart hurt more than the last second, but she finished every word with a smile.
Song Heng was stunned for a long time, "New boyfriend? When?"
"Yeah, we've been chatting about it lately."
Song Heng looked at the magnanimous and indifferent smile on her face.
An unprecedented fear came over him.
He reached out to her in a hoarse voice, "Come here."
Lu Xinting shook her head, avoided his hand and stood up quickly, "I'm done talking, I'm leaving first."
She turned around hastily to leave.
"Lu Xinting, I asked you to come over...ahem..." He breathed heavily, covering his heaving chest, and pushed himself up to catch her.
"Ahem...Lu Xinting...come back..."
Lu Xinting didn't dare to stop when suddenly there was a muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground behind her.
She trembled and stopped suddenly.
Song Heng looked at her back and begged with red eyes, "Come back... okay..."
