rebirth of cataclysm

Hu Mingchen only felt that his back fell heavily on the concrete floor first, and then there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then he was hit in the chest again, and there was a heavy object pressing on his stomach.

After that scream, Hu Mingchen's vision turned dark and he fainted.

In a daze, Hu Mingchen seemed to hear Song Qian's screams and cries, and then heard the advice of the old man beside him.

I don't know how long it took, but when Hu Mingchen opened his eyes and woke up, he saw a bright big light in front of him. The halo of the light expanded outward in circles, and the surrounding area was completely white. It felt like he couldn't see anything.

Hu Mingchen was instantly frightened. Damn it, could I just cross my legs like this? I had just died once, and God had finally blessed me with a new life. If I died like this again, it would be too much of a prank.

It's all to save that little hoof, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Does Hu Mingchen regret saving Song Qian? No, he does not regret it, or there is no time to think about whether he regrets it now, he is just unwilling to do so.

"Ah, are you awake?" Suddenly, a head stretched out in front of Hu Mingchen's eyes.

Before Hu Mingchen had time to look down on the other party, the head disappeared and shrank back.

However, Hu Mingchen's hearing function did not disappear. From the sound, he recognized that the person was Song Qian.

"Doctor, doctor, the patient is awake, dad, come quickly, he is awake..." Hu Mingchen was still wondering why this girl ran away after just one glance at him. It turned out that she hurriedly notified the doctor and Song Qiaoshan.

Then there was the sound of footsteps, and then several shadows appeared in front of Hu Mingchen's eyes.

The man wearing glasses and a white coat patted Hu Mingchen's head, looked left and right, and then nodded: "It's okay, it won't be a big problem if he wakes up."

"Doctor Qi, what about him now..." Song Qiaoshan glanced at Hu Mingchen and then asked.

"Now he needs to rest and observe. I will prescribe some medicine and let the nurse give it to him later. His wound still needs anti-inflammation. If he bleeds too much, he also needs to supplement elements. He will be observed for two days and then do a CT scan to see if the brain bone

If there's still no bleeding, it's completely OK."

"Oh, can he eat now?" Song Qiaoshan asked immediately.

"Yes, but don't eat hard food first. You make some nutritious soup for him to drink first. After about three hours, give him some rice or liquid food," the doctor replied.

"Oh, thank you Dr. Qi, thank you."

"You're welcome. Just watch him first. The nurse will come to give him medicine in a short while."

"Hu Mingchen, what kind of soup do you want to drink? Is it pigeon soup or pork rib soup? I'll get it for you right away." Song Qian approached Hu Mingchen and asked.

Girl, why are you so close? Even if you exhale like blue, don't you know you are facing the patient?

"I want to drink some water first." Hu Mingchen opened his dry white lips and said.

"Oh, I'll be down soon, you wait for me." Song Qian was such a fiery girl that she made such big movements to leave that the hospital bed where Hu Mingchen was lying was shaken by her.

"Girl, can't you do things more slowly?" Song Qiaoshan glared at Song Qian, then looked down at Hu Mingchen, "Fortunately you are fine, otherwise, how would I explain it to your family?"

"Master, I...isn't it okay?" Hu Mingchen said with a grin.

"It's fine now, but it was scary at the time. Did you know that he was unconscious when you were brought to the hospital? He was bleeding all the time in the ambulance and couldn't hold it. All this is because of that girl Song Qian.

If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have suffered like this." Song Qiaoshan said.

"Not entirely...blame her, it was...an accident, no one expected it, she is fine...that's fine." Hu Mingchen tried his best to defend Song Qian.

"Here's the water, here's the water... Just lie down and don't move. I've got a straw so you can drink it while you're lying down." At this time, Song Qian trotted over with a glass of water in a thermos cup.

Seeing Victoria Song bend down and put the curved end of the straw into her mouth, Hu Mingchen thought that this girl was thinking about something and knew how to get a straw to drink water for herself.

Hu Mingchen bit down on the straw and took a sip. His eyebrows instantly furrowed and he quickly pushed the straw away with his tongue, causing him to take a deep breath.

"Song Qian, the water is too hot." Song Qiaoshan frowned and hurriedly reached out to grab the thermos cup from Song Qian's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I...I rushed to bring you water, but I forgot to add some cold water to warm it up. I'm really sorry..." Song Qian hurriedly apologized and apologized.

Hu Mingchen was really speechless to this girl. Fortunately, he only took a small sip, otherwise he wouldn't have been burned to death.

"You're so restless, can't you be more careful when doing things? Why are you still standing there, why don't you quickly add some cold water?" Song Qiaoshan shouted angrily.

"Oh, I'm going to add water. I'll go right away. Hu Mingchen, I'm sorry." Before going to add water, Song Qian didn't forget to turn around and apologize to Hu Mingchen.

Seeing Song Qian like this, Hu Mingchen was really angry and wanted to laugh. She was cute, but she was treated like a guinea pig for torture.

"Are you okay? This girl has always been trouble-free." Song Qiaoshan sat down beside Hu Mingchen's hospital bed and asked.

"It's okay. If something feels wrong, I'll stop immediately... She probably hasn't taken care of others very much, so it's understandable." Hu Mingchen couldn't laugh or cry.

After they finished speaking, Song Qian came back again. In order to prove that the water temperature was suitable this time, Song Qian actually took a sip in front of Hu Mingchen, and then put the straw into Hu Mingchen's mouth and let him drink what she had drunk.

water.

Both Hu Mingchen and Song Qiaoshan were helpless against Song Qian. Song Qiaoshan wanted to criticize Song Qian again and asked her to change the water, but Hu Mingchen had already started drinking.

It's not that Hu Mingchen likes to drink water that others have drunk, but he is really thirsty now. So, he doesn't care about that much, just take a few sips to moisten his throat and throat first.

"Thank you, I won't drink anymore." After two sips of water, Hu Mingchen felt really comfortable and raised his hand to open the water glass.

"If you want to drink water again, just call me and I will feed you. By the way, you haven't answered the question I asked you just now. What kind of soup do you like to drink? Chicken soup? Pork rib soup? Or pigeon soup?" Song Qian put the water cup in her hand.

Put it on the small table next to it, turned back and looked at Hu Mingchen expectantly and asked.

"No need to bother...just have a bowl of porridge."

"No trouble, you were injured trying to save me, I should take care of you. Tell me quickly, what kind of soup do you want to drink, I will get it right away. Didn't you listen to what the doctor just said, you need to drink some soup first, two or three

You can start liquid food after an hour. You tell me, I will get you whatever you like." Song Qian waved her hand gently and said seriously.

But Hu Mingchen is struggling and hesitating in his heart now. You girl, you can boil water for drinking. How can you be expected to make soup?

Given the living conditions of the Xu family, Hu Mingchen didn't believe that Song Qian would be a girl who was good in the kitchen. Don't make a bowl of soup that tastes terrible. Hu Mingchen should drink it or not. If he drinks it, it may be difficult.

If you swallow it and don't drink it, it will damage other people's good intentions.

"I still don't want to drink it now. I'll just drink some water and some porridge later." Hu Mingchen muttered and declined politely.

Hu Mingchen was injured and lying on the hospital bed now. It would be a big loss if he became the guinea pig in Song Qian's experiment. So Hu Mingchen would rather refuse and choose tasteless porridge.

"Xiaochen, you need nutrition now. You have to supplement it whether you want to drink it or not. Song Qian, go get some winter melon and pork ribs soup. Xiaochen is sick now. What do you want him to choose? Go and come back quickly.

"Hu Mingchen refused, but Song Qiaoshan helped him make an idea.

Even though Song Qiaoshan talked about this, Hu Mingchen could only acquiesce in the winter melon and pork ribs soup no matter how firmly he refused.

Hu Mingchen only hoped that the soup Victoria Song brought would not be too unpleasant to drink. At the very least, it would be fine with a little salt, or no salt at all, as long as it was not as salty as the free salt ones.

"Hu Mingchen, then you take a break and wait for me. I'll be back soon. You have a good rest." Song Qian stood up, said hello with a smile and left.

"Master, I'm causing trouble for you."

"What are you talking about? How could there be any trouble? I feel sorry for you when I put you on the hospital bed during the Chinese New Year. Fortunately, your bones are fine, otherwise I would be afraid of the sequelae." Song Qiaoshan said.

"We Shanlang people...are not all tough-minded, how can we be so easily broken...I originally planned to visit my grandma today and wish her a happy New Year, but now it seems that I'm afraid

We can only wait until later." Hu Mingchen said proudly and then apologetically.

"That doesn't matter. The most important thing now is that you take good care of your injuries and recover quickly. We'll talk about the rest later. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Song Qiaoshan patted the quilt covering Hu Mingchen and said.

"Then master, please take me there next time. This time, I originally planned to ask you to introduce me and also wish Director Ding a happy New Year... Years ago, thanks to his help, I was not retaliated against.

..."

"It doesn't matter. He is my good friend. These are not big things. If you really want to get to know him, then I will take you there after you are discharged from the hospital. If you encounter any difficulties in the provincial capital in the future, you will not be able to find me.

If necessary, you can find him." Song Qiaoshan said.

Song Qiaoshan could sense that Hu Mingchen wanted to see Ding Yaoyang not only because of his gratitude, but also because he wanted to get acquainted with him.

Hu Mingchen is not a child in the simple sense. His mind has matured like an adult, and his family is in business. It is inevitable that he will never ask for help. Hu Mingchen would think so. It is understandable and human nature.

It was precisely because of his trust in Hu Mingchen's character and such a close relationship that Song Qiaoshan was willing to help Hu Mingchen and build a bridge for him.

The two chatted for a while, and then the nurse came to insert Hu Mingchen's needle.

As soon as the nurse gave Hu Mingchen the intravenous injection, Song Qian came back.

"So fast? Isn't this the Provincial People's Hospital?" Hu Mingchen asked in surprise.

"It's the Provincial People's Hospital, but there are pots of soup sold outside the hospital. I went there and bought it."