After a long period of passion, Zhao Changan suddenly thought of having to call Dang Chenying back.

Because the dinner with Director Wang ended early, Zhao Changan opened a room in a hotel near Lao Suntou Fish Stew in advance, so he called after taking a shower and it was about to be nine o'clock in the evening.

During the morning call, Dang Chenying also said that she would be inspecting Changxing for a while, and said that sometimes the signal in the mountain was not good, and if Zhao Changan could not pass, he would call again after a while.

But at this time, she will basically have signals when she is either in a hotel, a hotel, or shopping.

"Dou,Dou,Dou~"

The phone rang several times before it was connected there: "Who?"

The voice of a strange woman is neither anxious nor slow, and she exudes a sense of majesty.

Zhao Changan felt a thrill of heart. He thought of three questions in a flash.

First, he guessed that the person who answered the phone might be Dang Chenying's mother, which means that Dang Chenying returned to Lin'an. Is she not wanting to see him in the morning, so she told a lie; or is Dang Chenying returning to Lin'an with something happened temporarily?

Second, Dang Chenying did not deposit his mobile phone number into the mobile phone, or used comments like "1234, An An, spare tire", which only she could see clearly, instead of honestly writing the three words "Zhao Chang'an" in the name column.

Third, it is not convenient for Dang Chenying to answer the phone for the time being, but if it is Dang Chenying's mother, it is worth mentioning to answer the phone. According to the correct process, she has no need to answer the phone, which seems impolite. Instead, she will come back after Dang Chenying is finished.

"Hello, I am Zhao Changan. Is Dang Chenying here?"

Zhao Changan's answer was in a proper manner.

There was a moment of silence.

"She's here,"

He paused again.

"Hospital."

Zhao Changan changed color.

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Zhao Changan rushed to the ICU Affiliated Hospital of Lin'an University. Although it was already evening, the corridor at the door and the stairs next to it were crowded with people. They stood, sat or lie down, either silent or looked sad and sad, or even cried in a low voice.

Southern Jiangsu and northern Zhejiang are connected together, and Mingzhu is not too far from Lin'an. Although Zhao Chang'an only cared about pulling Dang Chenying's hand at the entrance of the Fortune Building last time, he did not see Sui Changhong sitting in the back of the car, but sometimes he browsed newspapers and watched TV channels in northern Zhejiang, and occasionally he saw Sui Changhong.

He walked to Sui Changhong, where there was a man in middle-aged glasses in a man in a man of literary style, a tall and burly young man, a middle-aged middle-aged couple, a slim beauty holding a girl of four or five years old, and four or five men and women.

Sui Changhong, sitting on the folding stool, lowered her head slowly raised her head and looked at Zhao Changan.

At that moment, Zhao Changan saw the flash of anger and disgust deep in the deep of these swollen but still majestic and sharp eyes.

Zhao Changan smiled bitterly in his heart, of course he could understand her emotions.

"Xiao Zhao is here."

The voice is a little hoarse.

As Sui Changhong said Xiao Zhao, a group of more than ten people looked at Zhao Changan in unison, with different eyes, but there was no smile or friendship inside.

Obviously everyone knows that the reason why Dang Chenying went to Yue Fatty's factory to investigate water pollution was because of the Mao pointing by Zhao Chang'an.

"Aunt--"

"You are Zhao Chang'an?"

The tall and mighty man standing on the side stared at Zhao Changan with his tiger eyes firmly.

"Yes."

"Swoosh!"

"Bang!"

"Sui Yong!"

"Xiao Yong!"

"stop!"

Before Zhao Chang'an finished speaking, Sui Yong's entire right arm turned into a thunderbolt of lightning, and he smashed the handsome little face of Zhao Chang'an with a wind roar.

It was accurately blocked by Zhao Changan's left hand, and his arms were hit, making a dull and muffled sound, rolling in the corridor.

Although Zhao Changan blocked the punch and hit him in the face, the huge impact still made his body uncontrollable, and his feet flew straight backwards from the ground.

At this time, Sui Changhong and others reacted and stopped loudly with a change of color.

Especially Sui Changhong and Sui Yong's parents and wives, their faces changed drastically, and their hearts were about to jump to their throats.

Of course they knew that Sui Yong had terrifying power in his rage. It was exaggerated to say that he killed a wild boar and a tiger with one punch, but Sui Yong once broke the spine of a hungry wolf in the northwest prairie with one punch, and they all knew that.

Zhao Changan, who is only in his early twenties, is still a college student, tall and tall, with a weak face.

If this punch is hit in the head, isn't it going to kill someone?

One of the cousins ​​is still in a coma, and the other is sued and sent to jail. Then will these two families be destroyed?

Zhao Changan, whose feet were flying backwards one meter away from the ground, was pulled back to the ground by strong gravity. At this time, he could completely stabilize his body with a half horse stance, but after seeing the bright lacquer mirror on the closed door in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little convinced, and gave up on this approach.

After landing on the ground, continue to stagger backwards slightly and quickly.

Just as the rest of his strength was almost cancelled and he was about to take another step and stabilize his body, his back was accurately leaning against a fragrant, soft, smooth, warm and tender body.

His back could even be clearly felt, with the other party's majestic and broad mind.

"oops!"

With a soft cry, the female doctor who was walking towards her behind her was so hard that she sat on the ground.

"Baji~"

Zhao Changan knew that the sound must have hurt very much.

Zhao Changan quickly turned around and saw a petite female doctor sitting on the ground, her little face was already in a state of pain.

"Why is it a woman?"

Zhao Changan felt a little regretful. If he had known that he was a woman, he would not have hit her, or would not have hit her so hard.

The reason why he retreated so leisurely and instead of standing firmly in a half-horse stance, Zhao Changan’s purpose was to appear that he could not be a weak student with martial arts skills, and wanted to occupy a higher moral commanding height and gain sympathy at the same time.

The reason why I had to hit this male doctor who could see nothing in my hand through the mirror was to further whip Sui Yong's recklessness and give myself points.

"Sui Yong, what are you nervous about? Is this the place where you fight? Look at what you are wearing and what do you want to do?"

Sui Changhong's face turned blue with anger. She sat on the small stool with her face raised, staring fiercely at Sui Yong, who showed a surprised look on her face.

At this time, Zhao Changan was helping the female doctor who was in pain and breathing coldly, and said to her sincerely: "I'm sorry, you can shoot a video to see if there is anything wrong with the injury. I will give you any compensation you need."

The female doctor was so angry that she glanced at Zhao Changan viciously. As a doctor, she knew her current situation, that her butt was bruised.

But it's just a bruise, and it will definitely be uncomfortable to sit in the past two days, but it only takes a few days to reduce the swelling.

I can really ask my colleagues in the radiology department to take pictures of her butt. Have you suffered internal injuries?

It can only be said that it is bad luck and unlucky!

The female doctor pushed away Zhao Changan's hand, holding her, and walked towards the iCu twistingly. The more she thought about it, she became more and more angry. She passed by Sui Yong who was standing stupidly, and couldn't help but look at him, complaining.

"I'm sorry, this is my business card. If you need it, you can call me."

Sui Yong's wife handed her daughter to Sui Yong's mother, took out a business card with exquisite workmanship from her bag, and handed it to the female doctor.

"No, it's really necessary that you are the family members of the patients inside, I can check it out."

The female doctor did not take the business card and walked into the icu with her pretty face that was still painful.

Zhao Changan moved his left hand that blocked it, thinking that the power of this punch would probably be less than six or seven hundred kilograms. If a weak chicken was hit in the head like this, he would probably not have half his life even if he didn't die.
Chapter completed!