Starlight Has No Past

The scene sounded the rush of the ambulance, and all the staff worked together to send the four actors to the hospital. The major media in g city received news at the same time, and the camera reporters flocked to the city hospital on Qingjiang Road. The online media was captured by the first-time newsletter. The "Watcher" exploded at the scene. The three starring stuns on the spot, the injury was unknown, and quickly rose to the first place in the search volume of major websites.

Among the actors in the field, only Jiang Yu, who was guarded by Ye Qiao, was sitting in the ambulance and still awake.

Ye Qiao took her protective pad farthest from the center of the explosion, and Ye Qiao's body was used as a cushion. Jiang Yu only had several bruises on his forehead and limbs. The eight-year-old girl experienced such a scene for the first time, scared to hold her assistant and kept crying. After a while, she sensibly pressed the voice and choked low.

Lying on the stretcher, she protected her Ye Qiao.

Jiang Yu took a whisper and asked Shen Ting: "Does Joe sister hurt her seriously? Why didn't she wake up?"

Shen Ting whispered comfort: "You and Joe's sister's position is far from the center of the explosion. The side of the fire cloud wipes past with you. It won't burn a lot. The nurse said that most of the wounds were scraped from the sand on the spot..."

She said that it is also difficult to continue, and my heart is about to fly out of my throat. In front of the Zhou dynasty, the dark and dark, like a deep sea brewing storm, will consolidate the space into a dead. Shen Ting looked at him. Everyone knows that Ye Qiao has a history of heart disease. Even strenuous exercise may become the cause of the disease. The paradox is a close encounter with the explosion.

The five-minute journey seems to have passed a century.

Zhou Yan jumped off the bus and cooperated with the medical staff to lift the stretcher and send it to the emergency department. When the nurses handed over, they quickly communicated key information, "burn", "patients have a history of heart disease", "shock"... medical terms mixed in the crowd and reporters' voices, the frequency of flashlights came with an ambulance If the tide accumulates. Everything seems to be like an illusory world, only the people in the emergency bed are real.

Ye Qiao's face is pale, his limbs are cold, his pulse is fast and weak, and his breathing is difficult to capture. Zhou Yan deep grasped her hand and chased the end of the emergency corridor. Finally, it was bluntly slammed and stopped outside.

There is still a hint of coolness at the fingertips, which is her body temperature, and the chill is always in my heart.

At night, Ye Jia’s nest came out, and Ye Zhiliang flew to the city with his mother and wife.

Ye Qiao’s hospital is the work unit of Qianxi. She had a hard time to rest on the day. After learning the news, she rushed to the hospital. She was familiar with the doctor and got the first-hand news. Lu Qing and Cheng Jiang are still in operation, all of which are deep second degree burns. Cheng Jiang is pregnant because he is pregnant and does not insist on painkilling. After a simple examination of the bandage, Jiang Yujing was led by his parents.

As for Ye Qiao, except for a small burn of burnt area, the trauma is not a big problem, but it has been comatose. The doctor said that the heart did not show rejection. The coma was caused by severe pain and excessive shock. As long as you wake up, you can get out of danger.

Qianxi was busy with the news, so it was easy to breathe a sigh of relief and give dinner to his parents and grandmother: "Only the hospital canteen, I don't know if my grandmother is eating or not."

The old man took over and said that there was something to pick and choose at this time. Qianxi bowed his head and said: "I heard that my uncle is coming, and Cheng Ayi."

Ye Zhiliang made a look, but he has not handed it over. The old man has already dropped his lunch box and angered: "What is he doing? It’s not enough to know that it’s not enough to get rid of our family Joe Joe?"

Knowing the frost is the nickname of Ye Qiao's mother. Ye Zhiliang heard the name of his sister and sighed and persuaded: "Xu Wei is a father of Jojo. If something goes wrong, it should be taken."

"What should I?" The old man’s home is shaking with reading glasses. "After Jojo’s accident, he didn’t see him doing his best. The continuation of the string is fast. Now there are children, and where can I manage it...”

Qianxi mother interrupted "Mom-" in a timely manner, and with her daughter to persuade, finally persuaded the elderly to return to the hotel. Qianxi mother stayed to take care of the elderly, leaving Ye Zhiliang's father and daughter in the hospital.

On the other hand, because Ye family all entered the hospital through the VIP channel of Qianxi, the reporter could not find Ye Qiao's family and showed great interest in Zhou Weishen. It is a pity that the gas field that is not close to him is too obvious, and the interview request is rejected without being asked.

Liang Shuo happened to be in the city of G. When he heard the news came to the hospital, Zhou Wei was sitting in the inpatient hall and looked at the silent news on the wall.

In the live video of the exclusive broadcast, Ye Qiao originally escaped according to his own route. At the moment of the accident, he deviated from the track and rushed to Jiang. In the lens buried by the fire and the dust, her eyes flashed past, black and white, and familiar with him.

Zhou’s life was pure and unselfish, and he was repeatedly retaliated after he retired. Zhou Yishen is clear that the disasters that justice and kindness sometimes bring to themselves are endless.

Liang Shuo stood by his side and handed him a delivery cake. Zhou Wei was as unconscious as he did. Liang Shuo had nowhere to scatter. He looked back at an entertainment record that kept the news and walked on the high heels.

The other party was scared by the imposing Liang Shu, and asked by professional instinct: "You are the general of Ferra? I ask you and this accident..."

"ferra has nothing to do with this accident." Liang Shuo suppressed the anger and used the cold official tone. "The injured Cheng Jiang is our spokesperson. I personally visit the company. Is there any problem?"

"No...no." The reporter was forced to retreat by her, and she couldn’t understand it. The man who was only able to follow Ye Qiao, how is Cheng Jiang?

There was only a faint light in the lobby at night, and intermittent metal sounds in the ward.

Liang Shuo sat down opposite Zhou Weishen and stared at his eyes as cold as the night: "Is it right?"

Zhou Weishen did not respond.

Liang Shu’s mind couldn’t stop recalling the broken **** picture. Due to the special nature of Zhou's work, he is often retaliated by criminal gangs. The most embarrassing one is about the female student of the c, Fang Ru. It is said that the group was originally directed at Zhou Wei, but Zhou Weishen did not go to the appointment. Only Fang Ru was alone in the desolate road outside the military base. The image of her insults and dismemberment was made into a compact disc and sent to the Zhou family. Liang Shuo only took a few glances and threw the disc out.

However, the image is not the only one.

In the past six months, every week there will be new fragments sent to Zhou, and it is hard to imagine the girl’s suffering during her lifetime. Liang Shu told the butler to refuse, but those CDs were signed by Zhou Weishen, and they were submitted to the police as a clue after the test.

Liang Shuming has been like countless times. Zhang mouth wants to enlighten him, but he is interrupted by Zhou Weishen.

He said: "No."

Liang Shuo was wrong, but he did not know how to answer the words: "Deep!"

Zhou Yanshen smiled without a smile, took the cake box apart and took a look. The cream exudes the sweet smell of the hook, which is said to be disgusting like rubber in the eyes of patients with lactose intolerance. He felt that he was about to suffer from the disease and quickly closed the lid and said, "Isn't it busy? Is there time to spend with me?"

His emotions are calm, but Liang Shuo is even more nervous: "Do you know that you are spending this? Some things are not your decision, Ye Qiao if something really happened..."

"No." Zhou Yanshen interrupted her again. He took out a piece of glue-treated leaves from his close-fitting wallet, and covered the pale, blood-stained face of Ye Qiao on the news screen. The leaves were preserved green, with clear lines and complete corners, as if they had never left the branches of the trees, and had not experienced the cold autumn and winter.

The leaves of white birch. The beauty in the tree, the tree species that first extracted the new leaves after the forest fire.

Zhou Yan deep whispered: "I Joe Joe is alive."

When Qianxi returned to the inpatient department, he happened to meet Liang Shu, who left, and faintly felt that this well-dressed woman was familiar. The next second, she saw Zhou Yushen in the hall, and finally realized that the two brothers and sisters could be described as a model. However, my sister is like a female devil in a fashion magazine, but my brother is like a young man in the Hong Kong drama.

She sighed and said hello to him: "Cousin husband?" He said that he described the dry appearance and gave him a cup of hot drink in his arms. "Give. The inpatient hall is still very cold at night. I arranged a space ward for my father." Waiting, close to the cousin's ward, what news knows fast. Or do you go with it?"

Zhou Yanshen did not pick up the drink, but nodded and promised to go to the ward with her.

Along the way, Qianxi turned the phone and whispered: "The online cousin's injured video has flowed out. If it is not to save the little girl, the cousin's current route and location can be separated from the fire. The little girl's parents are all I sent a thank you letter. Many people on the Internet are wishing the cousin and good people to have good news and safety. This topic is much higher than the film conference."

When he said that he was in the ward, Ye Zhiliang just took a nap and blinked into the room and saw the two people enter the house together. You are very polite to Zhou Wei: "You are here too."

Qianxi handed the water and the night to her father, and said: "The people have come long ago, and the blood transfusion is the help of the deep brothers."

Ye Zhiliang noticed the tourniquet in his hand and smiled at him. Zhou Yanshen said no, sit quietly. Qianxi received a text message and found an excuse to go out, leaving only two men waiting for news in the empty ward. Ye Zhiliang opened the window and ordered a cigarette. Zhou Yanshen smelled the smell of smoke and was astonished.

The middle-aged man with a successful career has a night in his eyebrows, and the sound of tobacco-stained scent contains vicissitudes of life. Suddenly he said: "The daughter of our family is always not long."

Even after the risk of this accident, Ye Qiao’s body still faces a heavy test, and Zhou Xiaoshen does not understand this.

Ye Zhiliang turned to look at him: "Jojo, when her mother went, was only in her early thirties. When I was at the end of the day, I was jealous of me. I took care of Jojo. I just took care of my daughter, and I have been taking care of it for a decade. Joe Joe has a big life and the operation is very successful. There have been no major events in this decade. But in my heart, I am afraid every year..."

Qianxi has been splashing skin since he was a child. Although he is not convinced of discipline, it is good to keep everything on his face. Only Ye Qiao and Xu Wei lived like an orphan after they turned their heads, and they said nothing to their homes. Even with Xu Wei’s anti-purpose reason, Ye Family could not figure out it so far. Ye Zhiliang spent a lot of thought on this niece, sometimes she felt more like her father.

Ye Zhiliang shook his fingers with the fingers of the ring, and went to the ashes. He asked him: "There may be more such situations in the future. Do you think so?"

After experiencing the baptism of countless deaths, you who fear death, can you accept the future, perhaps the one who loves you?

Zhou Xiaoshen had no time to answer, and Qianxi rushed in and reported: "The cousin woke up, and the cousin woke up!"

The author has something to say: 朕 is a mother, not convinced to argue (╯^╰)╮