Xing Cui responded: "Go ahead~"

Meng Zeyan turned around and walked out first.

Tang Huan was still sitting with his head down. When he heard him walk out the door, he hesitated for more than ten seconds before getting up and following him out.

Xu Qian was guarding the door of the ward. When he saw Tang Huan coming out, he helped her point in the direction the captain was going.

People were coming and going in the aisle. Meng Zeyan was walking in front, and Tang Huan was following behind him a long way behind.

Did she cause trouble for Meng Zeyan by hitting someone?

After finding a deserted place, Meng Zeyan stopped and turned to look at the person behind him.

She was walking slowly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Such a thin person can hit people with a brick, and seems to be getting more and more skilled at it.

Three steps away, Tang Huan stopped. Along the way, she thought about her own problems and realized that she had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you." Arguments are verbal conflicts, while fighting becomes physical conflicts.

Meng Zeyan didn't call her out to hear her apologize, "Xiao Huan, you did nothing wrong. Their family blocked the door and bullied people. What's wrong with you being forced to fight back?"

Nodding, Tang Huan knew that these words were usually followed by a "but", "But it's best not to take action", right?

Meng Zeyan continued, "Don't worry, they won't call the police. You handled today's situation very well, very skillfully. I'll have someone teach you some self-defense techniques later. They're better than bricks."

Was he trying to reassure her?

It wasn't what she thought, with first highs and then lows.

Tang Huan raised his eyes to look at him, met his gaze, then blinked and looked away, "Well, don't be so impulsive next time."

"It's not impulsive. It's normal to fight back when you feel hurt." Meng Zeyan also looked away and said gently, "Do you still want to cry now?"

In an instant, the embarrassing scene when she was on the phone came back to Tang Huan's mind again. She blushed with shame at her own disgraceful appearance, and even her earlobes turned red.

She shook her head quickly, "No."

She no longer feels aggrieved, but she can't clearly describe what she feels in her heart. It's probably a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

Meng Zeyan felt that he was partially responsible for what happened today, "There's a police station phone number next to my home phone, but I didn't tell you because I didn't need it.

From now on, if I encounter something difficult to handle while I'm not at home, I'll call the police first and then try to handle it myself. That way, even if I can't handle it myself, the police will arrive in time."

"I've seen that phone number before, but I didn't think about it this morning." When he said this, Tang Huan remembered that she had flipped through the phone book once and noticed the police station's phone number.

But she didn't think about it at all in the morning...

Turns out there's a better solution.

Meng Zeyan patted her head quickly, not even looking at her for long. He turned to look out the window and said, "It's still my fault. If I had reminded you before, you wouldn't have forgotten it."

I've seen people take credit for something before, but this is the first time I've seen someone do it. Tang Huan looked up at him again. He was looking out the window, his eyes focused and curious.

Following his gaze, I saw Meng Qinghe and Sun Qiyang walking in the yard downstairs carrying a lot of things.

Sun Qingyang's hands were full, but it didn't affect his conversation at all. He was talking to Meng Qinghe happily while walking.

Of course, Comrade Meng Qinghe also kept talking.

"Is he the gay who answered the phone at that time?" Meng Zeyan asked.

Tang Huan didn't hide anything and told the truth: "Yes, he was the one who helped send Mom to the hospital, and he paid for the medical expenses."