It was exactly 06:30 when He Heng rushed back to school, and almost all the day students had left, except for a few standing around at the station.

The Xinjiang fried rice noodle shop outside the school usually has a very good business, but now it has just been idle. He Heng walked to the front desk with ease: "Two fried rice noodles, one slightly spicy and the other without celery."

The store manager who was in the back kitchen rushed out with a spatula in his hands, "... brat, I knew it was you!"

He Heng smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, do it quickly, I'm starving to death."

The store manager sighed regretfully while starting the fire: "One of these fried rice noodles is spicy and the other is a side dish. As a result, you want one to be slightly spicy and the other to not have celery. Is this delicious? Can it have the essence?"

He Heng nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, this is delicious. My roommate and I are very satisfied. People can't be too greedy, and they can't ask for perfect fried rice noodles."

Store manager: "..."

I can't explain your nonsense.

The store manager angrily made two servings of Xinjiang fried rice noodles, which were very unauthentic and lacking essence. After packing them, he stuffed a pack of celery and a pack of chili oil into the two bags respectively: "Take it home and add some, just in case. What do you like to eat? I don’t care whether it’s spicy or not, you can always try celery, it tastes really good when fried.”

He Heng nodded his head "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to leave the store manager's sight, and switched the positions of the two extra small food bags as a gift, intending to tell his little roommate that the pack of celery was specially given to him by the shop manager, in order to It's a reward for a good boy who is not picky eaters and insists on eating celery.

Although the little roommate would definitely not believe it, he would definitely not waste the store manager's intentions on this package, and seriously mixed in the chopped celery and ate it.

06:30 The school gate was closed. Although He Heng came out on leave this time, he didn't want to have to go around the main entrance to register again. He went to the dormitory and climbed in through the railing. When entering the dormitory, he followed Auntie Suguan said hello, and then slowly went upstairs with two boxes of fried rice noodles.

...and then almost bumped into the little roommate who rushed downstairs at the corner.

He Heng turned sideways subconsciously, protecting the two boxes of freshly cooked Xinjiang fried rice noodles: "Go downstairs and watch the way, buddy, how dangerous is my meal—Qi Shu?"

Qi Shu has always been steady, and it was the first time He Heng saw him in such a hurry, subconsciously felt that something was going to happen: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Qi Shu didn't notice who it was at first, so he stopped and subconsciously apologized, but when he heard the voice raised his head, he realized that it was He Heng who had returned.

"It seems that something happened to my master."

Qi Shu looked extremely flustered, "Let's talk about it when we come back, I have to go to the People's Hospital first."

Seeing that he was restless, He Heng dared not let him go alone, so he quickly put the two boxes of fried rice noodles on the desk of the dormitory auntie, and hurriedly caught up with the man who had already left the dormitory door. Qi Shu: "I'll go with you."

At this moment, Qi Shu was very uncommon in his heart, and He Heng followed him, although he could not find the backbone by himself, he could be a little bit more secure.He nodded and tried to stabilize his voice: "Okay."

Now it is time-consuming and troublesome to apply for leaving school, so He Heng took Qi Shu to turn back from the place he just turned in.

It's close to the dormitory building, and it's already a small alley.Qi Shu looked around, and ran to the side of the road not far away to hail a taxi.

But now it is long past the time for day students to go home, the road is deserted, and one or two small vendors are closing their stalls and preparing to go home.Let alone taxis on the road, there are not even a few private cars.

He Heng originally thought that he would call a ghost driver like he did when he helped his grandma's house before, but seeing his little roommate standing on the side of the road about to hail a taxi, he frowned anxiously, and asked puzzledly: "Let's go that way?" Ghost way?"

Qi Shu was already very anxious, but at least he was not a temper tantrum. Hearing this, he even softened his tone, and patiently explained to him: "It is unreasonable for strangers to walk in ghost ways, and at most they can only walk in 49 days." once."

He Heng froze for a moment.

That said, it's still my own reason.

If it wasn't for the little roommate trying to help me at the time, I wouldn't be in the predicament now.

But it's useless to say these things now, He Heng thought for a while, and opened the travel software with his mobile phone: "Then let me call a car...Which hospital should I go to?"

When I received the call just now, Qi Shu had already asked for the address, but Qi Shu didn't usually use these things that appeared in the past two years. Now that He Heng was going to call a car, he remembered that it was more convenient, so he reported it to him. : "Yangcheng People's Hospital."

He Heng quickly called a car.The software received the order very quickly. While watching, he reported to Qi Shu: "The driver is 500 meters away from us, and he will be there in 2 minutes."

Qi Shu nodded: "Okay...thank you."

He Heng was very embarrassed: "Thank you for what I am doing. If you hadn't helped me before, you must have gone on a ghostly path by now."

Words can't say the same.

Qi Shu restrained the panic in his heart, and smiled at him: "Don't say that, it's not the same thing...don't worry too much."

It would be too much to distract the little roommate to comfort him at this time, so He Heng smiled in cooperation.Fortunately, the car came quickly, before he had time to think about what to say, he glanced at the screen of the phone: "...the car is coming, the one in front is black."

The two hurried into the car, and He Heng reported to the driver in front: "Master, go to Yangcheng People's Hospital, please drive faster."

The taxi driver agreed, and seeing the anxious looks of the two little classmates, he stepped on the gas pedal and asked, "What's wrong? Is it because you feel unwell or something happened to your family?"

Qi Shu was really not in the mood to start a conversation, so He Heng responded briefly: "The family is in the hospital, there is nothing serious, but we have to go and have a look."

The taxi driver looked up at them in the mirror: "Are they brothers? They don't look alike."

He Heng casually agreed: "No, the house is close - you are tired and drive faster, pay attention to safety."

The taxi driver was very helpless: "Little classmate, your request is very contradictory."

Even though he said that, the driver tried to drive as fast as he saw that they were really in a hurry.

Yangcheng People's Hospital is not too close to Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, and it takes half an hour by car.It was already past seven o'clock when Qi Shu and He Heng arrived, the sky was still bright, the lights at the entrance of the hospital had already been turned on, and an ambulance was still parked in the emergency passageway, as if someone had just been pulled over.Several emergency nurses hurriedly pushed the stretcher to the hospital, and two family members followed nervously.

It seems to be the unique magic power of the hospital, and the atmosphere has become suppressed for no reason without seeing anything.

Qi Shu had already made a phone call on the way, and now that he got out of the car, his goal was very clear: "I was in the emergency department just now, and now I'm transferred to the observation ward in the eastern district on the fifth floor."

He Heng nodded, and looked at the hanging sign: "The straight ladder is here... the fifth floor, right?"

Five or six people had already surrounded the elevator door, and they all rushed in as soon as the door opened. He Heng squeezed in with Qi Shu, and pressed the button for the fifth floor.

In fact, Qi Shu seldom comes to the hospital—after all, he is a cultivator. He is usually in good health and will not get sick easily all year round.If you really have a cold and a fever, you can get a box of medicine from a small clinic in the suburbs.

The observation ward on the fifth floor is full of people, including the elderly and children.Although noise is prohibited in the hospital, from time to time there are children crying and yelling not to get injections or to take medicine, and the parents and nurses can't coax them.

So I had no choice but to listen to him making troubles, and the parents were around to coax or scare, but it had little effect.The other people listened to their hearts in a mess, but they couldn't say anything.

Qi Shu found the ward where Master was, opened the door and entered, and walked quickly to Master's bed.

"The person is still in a coma, but his vital signs are said to be stable. Just now, the doctor opened an examination in the emergency department, and he has already done a set, but no reason has been found."

The man standing next to him seemed to know Qi Shu—even if he didn't, he could probably guess it from his performance when he came in, and reported to him in detail, "I have done all the CT tests, except for the result of the blood test. It hasn’t come out yet, and other doctors have seen it, and there is nothing abnormal. The case is with the nurse, and you can come to see it later.”

Qi Shu nodded, not in a hurry to ask for the case, but first looked at the man who had been standing by and explained to himself: "Is this the hospital you sent him to? - Excuse me, I don't know where you are yet." bit."

"My surname is Song, from Maoshan."

Song Yifan put his Taoist card on the palm of his hand and showed him, "Your master was discussing the Tao with my uncle and master, but suddenly he fell unconscious. My junior brother and I sent him here."

Song Yifan paused, seeing Qi Shu clearly looking behind him, and explained: "My junior is waiting for the blood test form, and the doctor said it will take about an hour."

When they said this, He Heng had already called the doctor on shift.When the doctor heard that it was the family members who came, he breathed a sigh of relief, and brought the case and payment slip together.

It was only after he came that he saw that this so-called "family member" was obviously not very old, and he didn't know if he was an adult, and whether he had the ability and conditions to sign the payment slip and the informed consent form.

"I am the only family member who can sign."

Qi Shu is now holding on to his face, and he is still safe, so he took over the case and took a look at it.

In fact, he didn't know much about reading this. After flipping through the pages and seeing "Vital signs are stable", he breathed a sigh of relief, took the pen and signed: "Wait a minute, I'll pay the bill later—doctor, What is the patient's condition now?"

The doctor was also very puzzled: "This family member is not in a hurry. We have done a full set of examinations on the patient, and we can confirm that the patient's life is not in danger for the time being. But he was in a coma for no reason, not shock, and the brain CT did not see Blood stasis and other factors can lead to coma, so further investigations are needed to confirm."

Qi Shu closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down: "Okay, sorry to trouble you."

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