On the way, Song Shengsheng thought of all the worst possible scenarios.
From the tragic situation described by the lady at the door, it seemed that the injured man had a hard time surviving.
Yes, blood all over the ground.
How can a person still be alive if all the blood has been drained out?
Song Shengsheng's hands were shaking. If the driver hadn't been sitting next to her, she would have burst into tears.
She didn't want to be a widow at such a young age.
How could Fu Cheng have the heart to leave them as orphans and widows?
Song Shengsheng clenched the lunch box in her hand, and as soon as the car stopped at the gate of the military hospital, she couldn't wait to get out of the car.
I walked too fast and sprained my ankle when I went up the stairs.
I pushed him aside violently, then knelt on the ground, my knees hurting so much from the fall.
The driver was following behind and was also frightened by the shocking scene. He quickly helped the person up from the ground and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. Tell me what happened."
Song Shengsheng endured the pain and said, "I'll go find Fu Cheng."
The driver felt sorry for her when he saw her panicking. If she was so panicking, something big must have happened.
Song Shengsheng asked a nurse, "Comrade, do you know where the victim who was stabbed in the Organization Department just now is?"
After listening to her, the nurse looked her up and down and confirmed that she did not look dangerous. Then she told her, "She has just been pushed out of the emergency room. She is in the ward on the second floor. Go look for her yourself."
Song Shengsheng nodded with red eyes: "Thank you."
She just fell down and it still hurts a little when she walks.
Song Shengsheng climbed the stairs with difficulty and reached the second floor. He found that there were many people in the hospital and the corridors were full of people.
She could only look for it carefully.
After finally finding the emergency room, I heard a group of nurses standing not far from the ward door and chatting.
"Who is that man inside, Doctor Xue? He looks really good."
"I heard that she was Dr. Xue's ex-girlfriend, and they were about to get married."
"Then why didn't it happen?"
"Tsk, I heard something happened at home, but now everything is fine again, I guess he wants to rekindle his old relationship."
"No wonder Dr. Xue has looked down on the people that others have introduced to her in recent years. This one today is really good. He is tall and handsome, and he bravely saved someone."
"He's still a soldier!"
"Soldiers and doctors are not a perfect match. I really envy Dr. Xue. If my husband could be half as good-looking as her first love, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
As Song Shengsheng listened to these words, her feeling became worse.
Doctor Xue?
Could it be Xue Luo?
Could it really be such a coincidence?
Song Shengsheng subconsciously held his breath, dragged his still-aching feet, and slowly walked to the nurse, "Hello, comrade, is the man in the ward the one who was stabbed?"
The nurse's eyes lit up as she looked at the cute little girl in front of her.
What's going on in the military hospital today? Everyone who comes here is so good-looking.
The nurse said, "Yes, the one inside is not seriously injured. Why, do you know him?"
Song Shengsheng nodded and said in a muffled voice, "I know him."
The nurse misunderstood her identity and said, "You are the victim's sister, right? Don't worry, your brother is fine."
Song Shengsheng didn't explain, just call her sister.
Saying that she was Fu Cheng's wife seemed to be asking for trouble.
No one would believe it.
Song Shengsheng walked to the door of the ward carrying a lunch box. She stood next to the door frame, only daring to stick out half of her head and peek cautiously.
The people in the ward were indeed Xue Luo and Fu Cheng.
Fu Cheng was still wearing the same clothes he had worn when he went out at noon, a shirt and long pants, clean and neat.
The palm was wrapped in a thin gauze, which was slightly red.
A bright golden light shone into the room from behind him. Xue Luo stood in front of him, seeming to be holding medical iodine in his hand.
Song Shengsheng couldn't see Fu Cheng's expression clearly.
Even though she couldn't see clearly, she could guess that his expression was the same as in the morning.
Gentle and polite.
Suddenly, the man must have noticed the prying eyes at the door, raised his eyes, and looked over here with sharp eyes.
Fu Cheng saw her face clearly and was slightly startled.
Song Shengsheng no longer hid like a thief. He had already been seen, so there was no point in hiding any longer.
She walked into the ward slowly without crying or making a fuss.
She put the lunch box on the table and explained, "I didn't mean to disturb you. Mom asked me to bring you food. They said you were sent to the hospital, so I came here."
Fu Cheng didn't want her to come to the hospital.
There are too many people and too much of a mix.
If a madman like the one just now appeared along the way, she wouldn't be able to escape with her small body.
Fu Cheng hasn't spoken yet.
Song Shengsheng took two steps back, deliberately keeping a distance from him.
On the way here, I had already decided that when I saw Fu Cheng, I would hug him, cry loudly, and beg him not to die.
And she had to keep telling him that she really couldn't live without him.
I have a lot of good things to say in my mind.
Now I can't utter a word.
I held it all back.
Fu Cheng said, "My wound has been bandaged. It's nothing serious. Don't worry." Then he continued, "Don't go out alone next time. I'm worried. I'll go home with you..."
Song interrupted him, "No need!"
She blurted out, "Don't worry about me, just focus on your own business. I'm just here to help mom deliver the meal."
"By the way, I bought a train ticket back to Ningcheng tomorrow. I'm going back first."
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