I got the wrong blind date, and I became a detective

The reason why he rushed over in such a hurry was to stop Zhang Yang and Qin Wanqing, and follow him to the hospital to see Gong Lao.

As a result, when I received a call from Gong Lao last night, I called Zhang Yang, and the phone was turned off, and I called Qin Wanqing, but I also turned it off, so I had no choice but to fly over and stop it.

If Zhang Yang flew back, and then went to see Gong Lao alone, it would be too unusual.

Where to put this old face of his own?

So when Qin Aiguo saw that Zhang Yang was going to run, he immediately coaxed.

"Stop

!" "Zhang Yang, you stop for me

first!" "What, you come back first, let's discuss something!" Qin

Aiguo shouted at Zhang Yang.

When Zhang Yang heard this, hehe, Qin Aiguo's voice changed a little bit, why did he come all of a sudden? And he didn't let himself go, could it be that he had something to ask for himself

? Hmm

? Old goods, it's in my hands?

Zhang Yang grinned.

"Ahem, you said that I would go back if I wanted to go back, so wouldn't I have no face?"

"You apologize to me, promise never to scold me in the future, never do anything to me, and don't stumble on me behind my back, otherwise, you Qin Aiguo will be a turtle son bastard!" Zhang

Yang shouted at Qin Aiguo across the passage.

"What am I

-" "You, you, you-"

Qin Aiguo's eyes were dark, his chest was blocked, his throat was sweet, and he almost fainted.

"No, right?"

"Then I'm leaving!" Zhang

Yang said, turning his head to run.

"Don't, don't!"

"I, I, I'm special-

" "Uncle Draft!"

Qin Aiguo couldn't open his mouth.

Zhang Yang has a black line.

"That

, I agreed!" "If I deal with you again, I'm a turtle son bastard!"

Qin Aiguo saw that Zhang Yang was about to leave again, so he simply didn't care about it, and shouted directly.

The two ground workers who stopped in front of Qin Aiguo covered their mouths, their shoulders constantly swaying, trying to restrain themselves from laughing.

looked at Qin Aiguo like a big fool.

Zhang Yang looked at Qin Aiguo and softened, so he was honest.

I walked back to this side without hurrying.

"I'm dripping the sky!"

"My little ancestor, can you hurry up?!" "

Is Gong Lao still in the hospital?"

Qin Aiguo subconsciously raised his right hand, but looked at the expectant eyes of the surrounding audience, and finally fell lightly on his face.

"What

?" "Is Gong Lao in the hospital?" "What's the matter?"

"Then what are you still doing here?

!" "Hurry up!" "Hurry up!"

As soon as Zhang Yang heard that Gong Lao

had an accident, he pulled Qin Wanqing and ran towards the door, turning his head to urge Qin Aiguo as he ran.

When Qin Aiguo saw it, he almost vomited blood.

Nima is a little brute, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would have arrived at the hospital by now!

But it was too late to say anything, so he hurriedly picked up his pants and chased after Zhang Yang.

......

When Zhang Yang and the others rushed to the ward, Gong Lao was already full of tubes.

He glanced at Qin Aiguo and the others with 'weak' eyes, and then closed them heavily.

"Gong Lao!"

"What's wrong with you?

!" "You have a word to me, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you fall?" "

Open your eyes and look at me!" Qin

Aiguo threw himself on Gong Lao as soon as he entered, crying.

"Hey, hey, who is this, hurry up and pull people

out!" "How can you talk to the patient's oxygen tube? The patient needs to recuperate! Get out quickly!" The

little nurse next to her said to Qin Aiguo very conscientiously.

Zhang Yang and Qin Wanqing hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Qin Aiguo out.

"Gong Lao, what's wrong

?" "Wasn't it okay a few days ago?, why is it suddenly like this?"

Zhang Yang asked Tan Yejun next to him very curiously.

"Alas......"

Tan Yejun didn't know what the expression on his face was at this time, for fear that his laughter would be exposed, so he quickly took out a cigarette and lit it, and sighed.

"Actually, Gong Laohe-

" "Hey, hey!"

"Who are you? This is a hospital!How can you smoke here?!"

"Can you have some quality?" "

A fine of two hundred!"

The little nurse in the room just walked out, directly snuffed out Tan Yejun's cigarette, and scolded Tan Yejun with a slap in his face.

Tan Yejun: ......

Zhang Yang: ......

Pay the fine.

"Uh...... What were we going to talk about just now?"

Tan Yejun asked Zhang Yang.

"Forehead......

" "Why did Gong Lao suddenly do this?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while, and then asked Tan Yejun.

"Alas......"

Tan Yejun sighed, trying hard to get back the sad state before, but he was interrupted by the nurse just now, and Tan Yejun almost forgot what Gong Lao told him.

"This...... In fact, Gong Lao was not in good health, which was an old problem. "

But I've been working hard, I've always wanted to find a successor to take over my job, and then retire and rest by myself, but I haven't been suitable, so I've been persistent......" "It's

not that there have been so many things recently, Gong Lao is tired and tired."

Tan Yejun played his upper body, trying to squeeze out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't do it, his eyes blinked, and he followed up like a bug.

The little nurse next to him thought that Tan Yejun was teasing him, so she snorted coldly and turned her head, leaving Tan Yejun with the back of his head.

Listening to Tan Yejun's words

, Qin Aiguo sobbed again on the side, and Qin Wanqing also sighed.

Zhang Yang frowned.

It stands to reason that this kind of old problem should also have some symptoms, why didn't I find it at all when I was with

Gong Lao before? And all of a sudden, such a serious disease, usually cardiovascular or brain disease, so why did Gong Lao still take a plane to Tianhai City before?

Also, when I entered the house just now, it was obvious that I smelled a vague smell of alcohol.

This kind of alcohol is not the taste of medical alcohol, but the flavor of sauce, the taste of 53 degrees!

And on Gong Lao's bed, there is a faint smell of food, there are peanuts, or fried, a few of which should be fried, and the taste of braised chicken feet, and a faint grease ......

It's weird......

Zhang Yang was very puzzled.

To know.

Now the sensitivity of Zhang Yang's nose is comparable to that of a hunting dog.

Even if the nurse cleans the house, it is impossible to eliminate all the odor factors in the air and on the surface of objects.

How can a sick person eat these things

......? This Gong Lao, is it pretended?

Zhang Yang looked up at the inside of the room suspiciously.