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Chapter 175 Sleep in an Unexpected Place

Lu Zhenzhong was in a daze for a moment, and Lao Zhang hung up the phone on his own.

Bingbulin had already walked away from Lu Zhenzhong and walked outside the office area.Lu Zhenzhong originally planned to go back to his small office, after all, Manager Bing has his own husband.

However, looking back, he saw the obviously messy pace.

I struggled in my mind for a while, thinking of the warmth in my neck a few days ago, thinking of the Kung Fu tea handed over during the Spring Festival, thinking of the old Han who was wearing an apron and said with a smile, true love is to hope that the other party will live well, anytime is good... ... Lu Zhenzhong adjusted his direction and chased him out.

"Did you call Lao Han?" Lu Zhenzhong asked after catching up to Bingbulin at the elevator door.

"What are you calling him for?" Bingbulin blurted out, and after thinking about it, she asked again, "I still don't know what happened, what should I tell him? Ask him to accompany me, and I'm afraid of being a false alarm in the end. He thinks I'm making a fuss. You know, he's a guy who cares about his work, and the thing that bothers him the most is people interrupting his work."

"You are not someone else."

Bingbulin looked at Lu Zhenzhong with uncertain eyes.

"Forget it, I just have something to go out, I'll drive you there." Lu Zhenzhong felt that today's conversation was obviously ineffective.Bingbulin lost her mind because of worry, and she was not as clever as she used to be.

The elevator came, and the two entered at the same time.

Lu Zhenzhong drove Bingbulin to her son's kindergarten.Also in Anting, it is not the rush hour for commuting, and the time spent on the road is not long.It was so short that the two of them didn't talk much, and before they felt the embarrassment of silence, Yulan Kindergarten arrived.

Bingbulin folded her hands and rubbed her hands back and forth.It's like the externalization of anxiety.

When getting out of the car, she was so anxious that she didn't turn around to say thank you to Lu Zhenzhong.

Lu Zhenzhong was a little undecided. He felt that if he talked to himself and stayed and waited, he seemed to be affectionate; if he walked away, he would seem ruthless; , it seems that it is not well thought out.

Time sneaks away in hesitation.

Lu Zhenzhong, who was waiting at the school gate, soon saw Bingbulin's mother and son and two teachers.They rushed out together, and Bingbulin held Xiaoshitou's head tightly.Seeing that Lu Zhenzhong was still there, Bingbulin opened the door and got in the car without too much courtesy, telling Lu Zhenzhong to go to the nearest third-class hospital quickly.

Lu Zhenzhong caught a glimpse of Xiao Shitou covering his mouth with a towel, and the towel was already bright red.

He didn't speak, and drove directly to the hospital in his memory.

Bingbulin was very anxious before seeing her son, but she was very determined after seeing Xiaoshi.Gritting her teeth, she pushed her son towards Lu Zhenzhong, turned around and went straight to the registration window.Lu Zhenzhong had no choice but to take the blood-stained towel and cover it with a small stone.Little Shitou's face became paler and his weeping sound became lower and lower.He grabbed Lu Zhenzhong's wrist with his small hand, raised his dark eyes and asked, "Uncle, will I die?"

"No!" Lu Zhenzhong pretended to be angry, and insisted, "Don't think about it."

Bingbulin came back soon, and a nurse came quickly to meet her with a wheelchair.Lu Zhenzhong stood in the lobby of the emergency room, watching the mother and son disappear from sight.He stood in the lobby, very undecided, should he send a message to Lao Han?

Hair, like a guilty conscience.

If you don't post it, it's more like a guilty conscience.

In the end, he decided to leave this problem to Bingbulin.

He took out his mobile phone, ready to call Bingbulin, and politely asked if he was still available?If he can't use it, he's going to leave and look for Lao Zhang.

The phone was picked up quickly, Bingbulin's, the doctor's, and Xiaoshi's voices rushed in together.Although Bingbulin answered his call, she didn't speak to him.Xiaoshitou was crying, Bingbulin was coaxing, the doctor said that blood transfusion was urgently needed, and the child's blood type was AB, so he had to go to the blood bank for a blood transfusion.

"AB? My blood type is AB." Lu Zhenzhong said loudly.

Since Xiaoshi is bleeding continuously and the situation is urgent, the ab blood type itself can receive blood, so there is no need to worry whether the antigen on the red blood cell membrane of the blood donor will react with the antibody in the blood recipient's serum, and Lu Zhenzhong and Xiaoshi are of the same type blood, and there will be no obvious coagulation reaction.

I don't know if the little nurse mistakenly thought it was a family of three, or if the situation was really urgent, Lu Zhenzhong soon got his wish and lay down on the blood transfusion bed.

Draw the curtain to cover the little stone who is curled up and weeping.

Lu Zhenzhong lay quietly.

When things got to this point unexpectedly, he didn't think about anything.

It seemed that only a short moment passed, and it seemed that a long night passed. When he was shaken awake, it was Bingbulin's smiling face.

"The nurse said that she had been working for more than ten years and fell asleep the first time she saw someone taking blood."

Bingbulin handed over an insulated box, and said: "Old Han brought it from his mother's house. Chongming mutton. He rushed over after get off work. In order to confirm the cause of the sudden nosebleed, Xiao Shitou is undergoing further examination. Today It’s really thanks to you.”

Lu Zhenzhong got up, but didn't pick up the mutton soup: "Leave it to Xiao Shitou. You're welcome, it's just a coincidence. I have to go home to accompany my old lady at night, let's go first."

Bingbulin didn't keep him any longer, and watched him out of the ward.

After leaving the ward, he found old Han Li in the corridor.

Old Han folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and stared at the door.

Lu Zhenzhong was stunned for a moment, and quickly greeted him with a smile: "Are you here?"

Old Han wouldn't pretend to be a snake, he didn't have anything to say in the social scene, he just stared at Lu Zhenzhong with complicated eyes.Lu Zhenzhong was a little embarrassed, and suddenly understood why Bingbulin didn't follow.

He patted Lao Han on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "I'm going to find Lao Zhang. I happened to catch up. Don't worry."

It doesn't matter whether Han Jicheng knows Lao Zhang or understands it.Lu Zhenzhong just talked, and after he finished speaking, he walked deep into the corridor without looking back.Before leaving the complex, Lu Zhenzhong called Lao Zhang.

The phone was picked up quickly, and Lao Zhang's exaggeratedly enthusiastic voice came, and he said in a wrong way: "Oh, okay, you insist on treating me to a big meal tonight, so polite, ah ha ha, All right, I'll go."

Lu Zhenzhong put the phone in front of his eyes and confirmed that it was indeed Lao Zhang who called.

Although he couldn't understand Lao Zhang's words, at least he was confirmed to be alive, so Lu Zhenzhong didn't bother to pursue him anymore.

I found my car in the underground garage of the hospital and was about to start it when Lao Zhang called back.The sound of Lao Zhang patting his chest showed how strong he felt about the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

He said he went to the home where he and his ex-wife lived for nearly 30 years on a whim in the afternoon.He lingered at the door for a long time, put his face on the iron door and listened again and again. It took almost 2 hours before and after, and he was sure that there was no one at home in the middle of the afternoon.

So, he took out the key, and, by a strange messenger, he unscrewed the door.

He originally wanted to take a peek, just take a look, half a year after he left, does this house still have traces of his life?However, he never expected that when he probed his head, before he could look in, he saw a tall and thin young man standing in the middle of the room and looking at him in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)