Sister, you miss me

He Kun said: "We have carried out such a large-scale festival celebration, but we have not been able to effectively organize it. This has led to such a bad event. If it happens, we must start to solve it. The top priority is that several things must be done at the same time. "

Xu Wenjian encouraged: "Major He, please continue."

"First, count the number of deaths, investigate the identity, publish a list of personnel on the official website of the government, and contact family members immediately. Of course, the families of the injured should also get in touch as soon as possible. Second, immediately investigate the cause of the accident and produce a report to let the public know the truth. . Third, notify and deal with relevant persons responsible. Fourth, come up with a reasonable plan for comfort compensation."

He Mingzhou slapped the table: "According to what County Mayor He said, the various departments immediately acted separately.

...

In the hospital, Yang Feng saw family members who had heard bad news and lost control of their emotions. He could do nothing but sympathize.

As the death toll list was posted online, more and more family members arrived at the hospital.

According to the official website of the government, the death toll was 38 and the injured 105.

The whole hospital was filled with a miserable and miserable atmosphere.

At the request of Yang Feng, Qin Xue and her father Yang Zhantian went home first. Before leaving the hospital, Yang Zhantian visited Dracula who was in the corridor with an extra bed.

There are too many injured and not enough beds.

Yang Feng checked Dracula and found that he was not in a serious condition. He had fallen asleep with a drip. Yang Feng went to the obstetrics and gynecology department. Because the bed was tight, Hao Li and Wang Bingqian were arranged here.

The dangerous scene lingered in my mind for a while, and the two girls couldn't sleep at all, not to mention, the wound was still aching.

Wang Bingqian suddenly remembered the topic he had just started before, so she looked at Hao Li and said, "Teacher, your story has just begun, so you can't be foolish."

Hao Li took a deep breath and said: "Qianqian, after tonight, I really feel the fragility of life, the unpredictability of life, no one can guarantee that I will be able to see the sun tomorrow morning, so we should cherish it. In front of me, cherish the present, cherish every minute and every second."

"Well, teacher, what you said is so good. If you live every day as the last day of your life, your life will definitely become different."

Hao Li chuckled: "Unfortunately, it's easier said than done. People are healed. Scars forget to hurt. People who can do what they say become great."

"That's true." Wang Bingqian thought of it, and nodded: "But, teacher, don't change the subject. At this moment, which boy do you think of?"

Hao Li asked instead: "Qianqian, you must be full of Yang Feng."

Wang Bingqian smiled: "Yes, Teacher Hao, how about you?"

"I……"

Hao Li stared at the door with blurred eyes. Suddenly the door was pushed open and Yang Feng walked in. Two pairs of clear eyes immediately focused on him.

"Yang Feng!" Wang Bingqian said with joy: "You finally have time to see me."

"Qianqian, how are you? Does it hurt?" Yang Feng's face was full of gentle smiles.

"A little bit, tolerable."

"Qianqian is really strong. Then I will look at Teacher Hao first."

"I……"

Involuntarily speaking, Yang Feng sat beside Hao Li's bed and grabbed her slender legs, ignoring Wang Bingqian's frowning brows.

On the way here, Yang Feng really had trouble thinking about who came first and who came later, so he used a little trick. Now, Wang Bingqian has nothing to say.

Turning his back to Wang Bingqian, staring at the injured part of Hao Li's calf, only Hao Li could see the pain in her face.

Finding that Yang Feng cared so much about herself and thinking of so many accidents in her life, Hao Li decided to accept this sudden love.

There is no need for special treatment for the fracture of the bone in Hao Li's leg, just rest.

After Yang Feng checked, he raised his head and ran into Hao Li's slightly flustered eyes. He shook his head: "It doesn't matter if it hurts, why, I can't sleep?"

Hao Li nodded gently.

Yang Feng held Hao Li's shoulders, turned her body for half a week, let her head rest on his thigh, and then said: "It should be a little nervous and anxious, I'll help you press it."

Facing Yang Feng's domineering, Hao Li could only respond with a bitter look in her eyes.

"Don't resist, relax, imagine yourself as a breeze, a cloud, and always live in the arms of your mother..."

With the pressure on the top of her head, and with Yang Feng's soothing hypnotic words, Hao Li closed her eyes comfortably, and soon fell asleep.

Put Hao Li down, cover her with a quilt, and tuck the quilt.

Piece by piece, gentle, meticulous, considerate, and natural, as if it should have been, it has always been.

As soon as he turned his head, Yang Feng saw Wang Bingqian's questioning eyes.

Yang Feng's heart was startled, and his face remained calm: "Qianqian, let me see your injury."

"There is a problem." Wang Bingqian raised her index finger.

"what is the problem?"

"You are to Teacher Hao."

"What's wrong with Teacher Hao?"

"You were too gentle and considerate to her, and what you did exceeded the friendship between teachers and students."

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled: "Qianqian, what are you talking about, she is our teacher."

"So it's an indecent love."

"Fuck you, the more you talk, the more ridiculous."

Wang Bingqian took Yang Feng and sat on the edge of the bed, holding his arm, resting his shoulder, and said softly: "Yang Feng, I know Teacher Hao Li is in good shape. You men like big breasts, but she is your teacher. Ah, and her breasts are as old as her age, so you'd better put your thoughts on her."

Having said this, Wang Bingqian's voice lowered: "If you really like big ones, it's a big deal for them to eat more papaya in the future."

What an understanding girl!

The daughter-in-law who can't find her with a lantern!

Yang Feng was so moved, he couldn't help holding up Wang Bingqian's hot and shameful face.

Sweet words and oaths from each other, nothing is as direct as a French wet kiss.

Yang Feng thought so, and planned to do so.

Seeing Yang Feng's head approaching, Wang Bingqian was embarrassed and whispered: "What are you doing, there are outsiders there!"

Yang Feng stubbornly squeezed Wang Bingqian's elegant and round chin, like a stray disciple: "She slept very deeply, we can't wake her."

"how is this possible?"

"It was impossible, but I moved my hands and feet."

"It turns out you had planned, you are good or bad!"

"It's hardest to accept the grace of beauty. I don't want to repay it. I can only use action instead."

"People can't tell you."

"If you can't say it, then use it."

The two faces slowly approached, hot noses sprayed on each other's faces, Wang Bingqian slowly closed Yanbo's vast water eyes, her lips blooming like flowers.

When his lips met, Wang Fenglin's hurried voice sounded outside the door: "Qianqian."

Wang Fenglin's voice was so loud that Yang Feng and Wang Bingqian separated like an electric shock, the blood dripping on her granddaughter's face, why couldn't Wang Fenglin tell?

Director Wang was a little embarrassed: "Xiao Feng is also here."

Yang Feng seemed relaxed and free: "Director Wang, are you coming to see Qianqian?"

Wang Fenglin nodded: "I have been busy, even the granddaughter's injuries are not taken care of."

"Director Wang, you are selfless."

"Hey, I am not as great as you said. I really can't get out of it." With that, Wang Fenglin paced to the bed and looked at the broken arm of his granddaughter.

Seeing that it was only fixed with tape and cardboard, Wang Fenglin couldn't help but be amazed: "Xiao Feng, your bone setting technique is indeed too clever!"

"Director Wang has spoken."

"Why did I have to talk about it? This is a fact." Wang Fenglin said, and explained some precautions to Wang Bingqian. Before finishing talking here, the phone rang.

When Wang Fenglin saw that it was Liu Yishou, he got on the phone and said a few words, and then said to Yang Feng: "The city leader has come to condolences, Xiao Feng, let's go there together.

"I don't want to go." Yang Feng shook his head.

Wang Bingqian's pretty face just turned white could not help but blush, thinking that the purpose of the lover's stay was to continue the good show that had just been interrupted.

"Why?" Wang Fenglin said casually.

"What about condolences, I am not rare."

Wang Fenglin nodded: "Yes, you are still a student, even if the city leaders remember you, it will not give you any substantial benefits."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Director Wang, you can praise me for being indifferent to fame and fortune."

Wang Fenglin laughed and said, "To be honest, I don't want to go, but the city leaders and I are old acquaintances. It would be nice to know that I am there."

"Who is coming?"

"He Mingzhou and Xu Wenjian."

"Oh, the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor are here."

"Such a big thing has happened, so many people have died, can you not come down? I see, the province has to deal with it."

"These two leaders have a close relationship with me. It doesn't hurt to meet them."

"Then let's go." Wang Fenglin grabbed Yang Feng's hand in a very affectionate manner.

Although Yang Feng was slightly uncomfortable, he couldn't bear to violate Wang Fenglin's good intentions.

The two went out of the obstetrics and gynecology aisle, and Wang Fenglin looked ambiguous: "Xiao Feng, where are you and Qianqian?"

"Essence is more than courtesy."

"Okay, I did not misunderstand you. You are all young and your bodies are still developing. The green apples are sour and astringent. You can eat them when they are ripe."

Yang Feng was embarrassed for a while, saying that I wanted to eat and I had to have a chance. Besides, I have a soft spot for sweet and sour.

"Well, Director Wang, it was because of you that I started with your granddaughter."

"What happened then?"

"Don't you worry about my chaos and the end?"

"I will meet, you are not like that."

Yang Feng swallowed and stopped talking.

The old and the young, holding hands, walked swiftly in the aisle without any sense of disobedience.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Liu greeted him with one hand: "Director Wang, Xiao Feng, you will be here. The leader will be here soon."

Yang Feng glanced at it, and the backbone of each department had already stood at the door. Liang Xiaowen and another young nurse with a good-looking appearance were holding flowers in their hands, probably for the leaders.

Liu Yi pulled Wang Fenglin in his hand, and Wang Fenglin pulled Yang Feng in his hand. The three of them had just walked to the door, and the cotton curtains were picked up, first revealing He Kun's face.

He Kun held the cotton curtain, and He Mingzhou and Xu Wenjian walked into the hospital lobby.