060, what do you think I am

Situ Yan almost spit fire on her mobile phone: "Sing your brother! Xiaotang has had an accident. Let's go to the affiliated hospital now!" Then close the line and enter the elevator.

Both of them rode bicycles. Huang Qi returned much faster. When she was about to arrive at the gate of the hospital, she caught up with her and caught up on the steps without locking the car: "Situ Yan! Wait, you just said that something happened to Xiaotangtang. What's wrong?

Situ Yan herself was actually in the dark and saw the blood. She hesitated that she couldn't explain clearly. She could only answer that she saw Zhujin jump down from ** with Tang Xiaotang in her arms and asked where the hospital was and flew directly to Yunyun.

After she said it, Huang Qi listened more confusedly and finally blinked and summarized: "Ah... According to you, the key words of things are bed, man and blood?"

Situ Yan: "..."

Huang Qi replied: "..."

Why do you feel that something is wrong?

"Don't stand here and think nonsense. Go in and have a look!" Situ Yan quickly stopped the excessive association on the opposite side and strode into the hospital.

After inuching the nurse on duty, the two came to the emergency room together and saw Tang Xiaotang lying on a pale face, with his left leg hanging in mid-air. When they heard the sound, they turned their heads and bumped into their eyes.

Situ Yan pointed and asked doubtfully, "Your leg...?"

Tang Xiaotang replied weakly, "It's broken."

Fracture? Situ Yan and Huang Qi replied with surprise and asked with one voice, "How did you do it?"

"This is a long story," Tang Xiaotang sighed helplessly. Now he can't hide it, and he has to ask them to help cover up in front of others. He can only tell the truth about the seal, "When I was 13 years old..."

Tang Xiaotang hasn't completely recovered from the shock, coupled with the pain in his legs and his strength, he only picked up the key points and talked for half an hour. Of course, he was supplemented by countless interrupts in the middle.

"...So that's it. After the teacher sent me to the hospital, I should have gone to see Qingyao's injury." Tang Xiaotang spoke dryly. Seeing that there was no water at the head of the bed, she was about to speak when Huang Qihui had got up from the stool: "I'll buy water." He put his hands in his pockets and ran away.

Situ Yan saw him out of the door and turned around to look at Tang Xiaotang: "Do you want to talk to me alone? Looking at your expression, it seems that you have hidden something. Don't you want to be known by Master Huang?

Tang Xiaotang did not admit or deny it. She licked her lips and whispered, "Xiaoyan, I don't know if I'm sentimental. I think... the teacher doesn't seem to regard me so lightly and irrelevant."

Situ Yan smiled suddenly: "That's a must. You are his parents now. How can he see you as irrelevant?"

Tang Xiaotang shook his head and said, "When I fell off Qingyao's back, I saw... Anyway... I always felt that the teacher didn't look down on me as I had always thought, or... didn't take me seriously." I can't find a suitable description.

Situ Yan was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Do you like him?" Tang Xiaotang shrugged her shoulders and did not answer. Situ Yan read the answer from her face and frowned gently: "Xiaotang, this is not good. I mean, this is very bad for yourself. Your life expectancy is too poor, and Lord Zhujin will not like you.

"...how can you be so sure?" Tang Xiaotang guessed early that she might have heard something from Situ Changqin. Now she insisted that "Zhu Qin won't like you", which strengthened her previous speculation.

Situ Yan sighed and took her hand: "Xiaotang, don't you want to be with him all your life and grow old together? But think about it yourself, can you and him?

Tang Xiaotang squeezed her mouth and said nothing. Situ Yan advised, "You only live for dozens of years, but Lord Zhujin still has thousands of years of longevity. For him, it's just a short moment in his life. How can he devote too much heart and love to you?"

"The teacher said that if you love someone, you may not have to stay with him for a long time," Tang Xiaotang said stubbornly. "It's better than decades or hundreds of years, right?"

Situ Yan asked, "Do you think it doesn't matter if you leave him alone in the world after your death? What's more, he doesn't like you, so why do you waste your mind..." "Why do you say he doesn't like me? Do you have any evidence?"

Secret love itself is a painful thing. Whether it is successful or not is unknown. I was finally willing to open my heart and complain to my friends, but the other party repeatedly stressed that "he doesn't like you and won't like you". Even if he has a good temper like Tang Xiaotang, he can't help but be angry.

She clenched the sheets tightly in her hand in the quilt and suppressed her anger: "I get along with him day and night. How can you know better than me whether he likes me or not?"

"If he liked you, would he still throw you in the hospital to visit the mountain god?" Situ Yan hit the nail on the head, and Tang Xiaotang was speechless in an instant, "You fell and broke a bone. It hurts just thinking about it. It was when he needed someone to accompany him, but he ran away... If he really likes you, he must be focused on you now. At least it will take an hour or two to think of his friends."

Tang Xiaotang raised his hand and covered his face. Situ Yan closed his voice knowingly, and the ward was so quiet that he could hear the sound of breathing.

Outside the door, Huang Qi, with a bag of mineral water, stood back against the wall and poked her mobile phone to send a message. The light blue light went up from the bottom, shining on his face.

National Family Planning Commission: What you said should be Zhu Jin. The pronunciation of his name and life experience can be right. This person is profound and the background is very hard. Even my eldest brother has to be respectful when he sees him. Be careful not to raise other people's scales. I don't have time to collect your body.

Me: Got it.

With a playful hook at the corners of her mouth, Huang Qi smiled thoughtfully and said to herself, "It's worthy of being a little sugar."

Tang Xiaotang actually only guessed half right. Zhujin did go to find Qingyao, but he didn't visit, but--

The little demon guarding the door screamed and was kicked to the edge of the sky. Qingyao was sitting on the stool to give medicine to the shoulder injury. As soon as he had time to close his coat, he was broken in by Zhu Jin.

"Don't panic, I..."

"Do you still have the bone-sustaining grass you mentioned before?"

Qingyao's mask was lifted, and the corners of his mouth outside hung down in a moment. He couldn't say what he wanted to say, "I'm fine". He only stared at Zhu Jin, who was anxious in front of him, and said indifferently, "Do you know that you miss me? You are really your little apprentice. You don't ask me if you are good when you come. When you open your mouth, you know you want to ask for something.

Zhujin's face is extremely ugly. Obviously, she lost her patience by the little demons stopped outside the cave and said impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to quarrel with you now. Is there any bone grass? If not, I'll find the first martial arts..."

With a "bang", the medicine bottles, bandages and other things in the hands of the banshees spilled on the ground, and Qingyao waved his sleeves angrily, which scared them to roll and crawl out.

"Zhujin! Don't bully people too much!" Qingyao was furious and raised his voice and roared, "Your apprentice is a rare baby. She is human, so I'm not a human?" I kindly helped you, but I was scalded by the magma in her hand. You didn't even look at it and didn't ask a word. It was her who opened and closed your mouth. What am I in your eyes? ATM?"

"It's been a pity that I and you have been friends for thousands of years, you..."

Zhujin interrupted rudely: "Is it the girl's fault that you were burned by magma? If you hadn't hit her elbow yourself, how could she have burned you so carefully? I miss a friend with you and don't want to investigate the reason for her injury, but you are aggressive. You not only don't know your mistakes, don't try to make up for them, but also complain to me for injustice. I want to ask you what I am in your eyes, right and blind regardless of black and white!"

Qing Yao was half dressed, trembled with anger, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "Okay, good... I've been friends with you for thousands of years, and in the end, it's not as important as the apprentice you casually received. Well, it's really good... Even if I'm blind, I've known you for so many years!"

Zhujin held his arm and looked coldly at him without saying anything.

"There is no bone grass, but I won't give it to you!" Qingyao took a deep breath and even trembled with pain. Although the burn on his shoulder had been dealt with, he still had a pain in his heart. "Get out of here. From now on, Chaogeshan will not welcome you. Dare to trespass. Let's kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhujin had turned his head and left. He resolutely made Qingyao take a breath in his throat and almost fainted.

"Lord," a little demon came in tremblingly, held a small black porcelain bottle in his hands, and bent down to the top of his head. "The big immortal just handed over the scald medicine to you."

Qing Yao was silent for a long time and said, "I know. Put it down and go out."

The little demon quickly stepped forward and put the medicine bottle on the table, and then bowed his waist and retreated.

The cork was pulled out, and the familiar fragrance made him recognize that it was one of the secret recipes of Shennong, which is hard to find. It specializes in treating burns and burns, which can heal the wound and regenerate the skin.

After Shennong disappeared, the matching of jade [vertical and horizontal] muscle coagulation was lost. In those years, Zhu Jin relied on a nepotism to a small jar, but in the end, she still failed to remove the scars on Qianqian's face. Now I see jade [vertical and horizontal] muscle coagulation. It seems that the first person in Hanzhong should have managed to match an approximate recipe, and I don't know how much it will cost to buy such a small bottle.

Qingyao sighed, took off his mask and looked at his face in the mirror.

From the forehead to the corners of the eyes, the muscles are twisted, the color is dark red, and the old wounds have not faded for thousands of years.

After thinking about it, he still decided not to use the precious jade [vertical and horizontal] muscle coagulation, stuffed the mouth of the bottle and carefully locked it into the drawer.

It was already dawn when Zhujin returned to the hospital ward through the seal. Tang Xiaotang was tortured by the pain of fracture all night. He only fell asleep lightly and his cheeks were red. He reached out and tried it. He seemed to have a low fever. As soon as he wanted to call a nurse, the nurse pushed the door and came in.

"You're here again." The nurse greeted him with a red face. The night when she was on duty, she saw this strangely dressed handsome man rushing into the hospital with a fractured female student in her arms. Although she knew that the occasion was wrong, she couldn't help but be crazy and looked at her several times. As a result, the other party didn't even look at her. After completing all kinds of formalities, she disappeared. I didn't accompany the patient during the night room inspection, and I thought he would not come again.

Zhujin gave a "huh" absent-mindedly and gave up a place to change the hanging bottle for her.

The glass bottle jingled. Tang Xiaotang was woken up, opened his eyes in a daze, and habitually moved his legs. The pain in his heart suddenly came up. "Oh" he was completely awake. When he saw Zhu Jinping sitting by the bed, he was a little surprised: "Teacher?"

The little nurse was tired of changing the hanging bottle and didn't want to leave: "Are you a teacher? This dress is really trendy, Hanfu, right? I've heard about it..."

Zhujin frowned impatiently: "You can go out."