"The concrete pier upstairs was unstable and fell down. I was busy rescuing people and couldn't take care of the phone."
Fu Jingchuan said, his dark eyes looking at the messy cement floor, as if he was looking for something.
Shiyang also subconsciously followed his gaze to the ground.
Under the crack of the pile of broken cement, Shiyang saw a black mobile phone.
The construction team leader next to him also saw it, bent down, picked it up, and handed it to Fu Jingchuan: "Brother, is this your mobile phone?"
"Um."
Fu Jingchuan reached out and took it.
"Thanks."
He thanked him politely and looked down at his phone.
The cell phone has been turned off.
The construction team leader also looked at his broken mobile phone and patted his shoulder: "Thank you for nothing. We should thank you. If it weren't for you, someone would have died."
Shiyang couldn't help but glance at him.
Judging from his reaction, it was obvious that he did not know Fu Jingchuan and only regarded him as a passer-by.
Fu Jingchuan had no intention of identifying himself. He just glanced at the broken mobile phone in his hand, then looked back at the place where the cement block had just fallen, without saying anything.
The construction team leader was also worried about his arm.
Fu Jingchuan happened to pass by when the thing was smashed down. There were people working underneath, but no one noticed.
Fu Jingchuan said "be careful" and the others rushed towards the worker who was smashing the stone pillar, narrowly pushing the two people away and saving two lives.
However, the workers who were too far away and had no time to dodge were still hit on the head by the shattered and flying cement fragments that fell to the ground, causing some injuries.
The two people who were pushed away by Fu Jingchuan also hit the concrete floor because of the excessive momentum, and they both had to go to the hospital for examination.
The construction team leader estimated that Fu Jingchuan's injury was not serious, not just a scratch on his elbow.
Seeing that all the injured had been put into the ambulance, he couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan worriedly: "You should also go to the hospital for a check-up. Don't worry, we will reimburse you for medical expenses."
"No, thank you." Fu Jingchuan rejected him and looked at the ambulance, "Send people to the hospital first."
His voice was not loud, but he had a faint but powerful aura.
The construction team leader listened unconsciously and arranged for two workers to follow the ambulance and rescue the injured first.
Shiyang glanced at Fu Jingchuan's arm worriedly.
His left palm was still wrapped with gauze, which was obviously an injury caused by crushing a glass yesterday.
Now his right hand is also injured. Not only a large piece of skin is broken on his elbow, but also the bones are probably damaged.
When he answered the phone just now, Shiyang could clearly see his eyebrows frowning. It was obviously not just a scratch on his arm.
"You should also go to the hospital and have a look." Shiyang said hesitantly, "Don't break any bones."
The construction team leader also nodded: "Yes, let's take a video and see."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at Shiyang and nodded.
"I'll take you there."
The construction team leader said, turning around to make arrangements for the construction site.
"No."
Fu Jingchuan stopped him and looked at Shiyang: "You go with me."
Shiyang: "..."
Fu Jingchuan was still looking at her: "Shiyang, I saved you."
He was talking about the last time she returned to China and was hit by a plaque in the ancient cultural alley.
That time it was Fu Jingchuan who came to take her to the hospital.
Fu Jingchuan's meaning was obvious, he saved her once.
She had to pay him back.
Shi Yang pursed his lips and nodded lightly: "I'll take you there."
Fu Jingchuan handed her the car key: "Do you dare to drive?"
Shiyang shook his head slightly: "I can't drive."
Fu Jingchuan: "You have a driver's license."
"I haven't driven much."
Shiyang said, feeling a little embarrassed.
She had indeed taken the driver's license test for several years, but she spent a lot of time at home during those years. Fu Jingchuan arranged for Ke Chen to pick her up when she occasionally went out, so she never drove much.
I have been studying abroad in the past few years. Because I am pregnant, I don’t dare to practice driving casually. I usually take taxis whenever I can.
"Have you not practiced in the past few years?"
Fu Jingchuan asked.
Shiyang shook his head: "I'm just going to study. There's no need to buy a car."
Fu Jingchuan nodded, didn't force it, and found a substitute driver.
The driver took the two people to the nearest hospital.
Shiyang accompanied Fu Jingchuan to take a photo and treat the wound on his elbow. After all the trouble, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.
Fortunately, it was just a bruise and no fractures.
After coming out of the hospital, looking at the darkening sky, Shiyang wanted to say goodbye to Fu Jingchuan, but seeing that his left and right hands were injured, he couldn't say goodbye, especially since he hadn't had dinner yet. There is no one who can take care of him.
Fu Jingchuan didn't mean to ask her to go back first. He just whispered the driver's home address, and then looked at Shiyang who looked at him hesitantly.
"Let's go."
Shiyang remembered how Fu Jingchuan took good care of her during the days when she was hospitalized. She couldn't do it like a wolf or a dog.
After glancing at Fu Jingchuan hesitantly, she finally followed him and got into the car.
Fu Jingchuan returned to the home where he lives now.
Shiyang came here once. The last time she went back to China to see her father, Shi Lin, she was forcefully brought back by Fu Jingchuan.
The house looked the same as last time.
It's equally empty, clean and tidy, but also cold and unpopular.
Fu Jingchuan obviously doesn't spend much time at home as in the past.
"Are you living here now?"
Shiyang asked cautiously after looking at the tidy living room.
"Um."
Fu Jingchuan responded softly, took the medicine in her hand, placed it on the dining table, and then looked at her: "What do you want for dinner?"
Seeing that he meant to arrange dinner for her, Shiyang quickly said, "Your hand is still injured, so you should rest first. What do you want for dinner? I'll order takeout for you."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her: "I don't eat takeout."
Shiyang: "..."
