40I thought you were dead

40I thought you were dead

Originally she was going to Osaka, but now she is going to Tokyo. Her little heart has been worried and anxious. She has never missed Xia Yang so much at this moment.

Minako spoke so anxiously on the phone. Xia Yang must be in a serious car accident. I often see car accidents involving several cars rear-ending in the news. It is not surprising that several people die in a row. Those who are injured are lucky.

Can it be compared with iron sheet?

After all, the plane was very fast, and we arrived in Tokyo in a short time. After getting off the plane, she ran forward with her schoolbag on her back, and her hands were empty. Passengers who didn't know it thought she was a naughty child from some family.

Jiaming turned on her cell phone and called Xia Yang. Xia Yang's cell phone was still turned off, so she had to call home again.

"Minako, I've arrived in Tokyo. Which hospital is Xia Yang in?"

The person who answered the phone was not Minako, but Uncle Tie. Uncle Tie was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little touched. This Su Jiaming was quite courageous. He dared to go to Tokyo alone. When he arrived, he asked where the young master was.

He was really bold. He said: "At XX General Hospital, you can take a taxi. Don't get on the black bus. Go to the place where taxis are specially designed."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Tie."

Jiaming rushed to the hospital after taking a call, but the hospital was so big, where could she find Xia Yang? She walked to the service desk and asked the nurse: "Is there anyone named Xia Yang who has been sent to the hospital?"

The nurse checked the computer records and asked, "Is it a car accident?"

"Well, yes!"

"The records show that we are still in the emergency room. Just turn left ahead."

"Oh, thank you!" Jiaming's legs unconsciously rushed to the emergency room. It has been a long time, why are they still giving first aid? It must be serious. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

As soon as they turned a corner, a person was pushed out of the emergency room. There was a lot of blood on the white sheet, and the white cloth covering it announced the patient's death.

The nurse said: "It seems that his family members haven't arrived yet. It's so pitiful that he is still so young."

When Jiaming heard this, how could this happen? Xia Yang just left like this? Without saying a word, she grabbed the bed and hung up without even having to cry, "Husband, I'm here... Sister nurse, I'm his wife."

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The nurse did not stop her, but comforted her softly: "My condolences, the hospital has tried its best to save her."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

, Wuwuwu, I will listen to you obediently from now on, and I will not make you angry. As long as you survive, Wuwuwuwu, sister nurse, he is my husband, and we just got married not long ago, Wuwuwu,

Husband, you died so miserably..."

At this time, Sato pushed Xia Yang's wheelchair and stopped in the corridor. The two grown men were stunned, with their mouths half open, unable to speak a word. Xia Yang's left foot was in a plaster, and there were some scratches on the corners of his eyebrows.

, he was still frightened because of the car accident, but when he saw the scene at the door of the emergency room, he was even more shocked.

Is this Su Jiaming? Is this Su Jiaming! Only she can do such an embarrassing thing. Xia Yang really didn’t want to go up and call her, but seeing her crying so miserably, he also felt sorry for her.

I can't bear it, this is Tokyo, and the little girl rushed over to see him alone. Just thinking of this makes me very moved.

"Ahem!" Xia Tianyang coughed loudly.

At this time, Jiaming was completely immersed in sadness. She was crying and shouting. How could she not be sad? The newlywed bride suddenly became a widow. How could she bear it?

Seeing that she was crying pitifully, the nurse went up to comfort her and said, "Madam, don't be too sad. He hit his head and died all at once. There is not much pain."

He hit his head all at once, and there was not much pain. Upon hearing this, Jiaming cried even more sadly, "Oh wu wu, I told you to drive so fast, have you learned your lesson now? But you

Don't die, what will I do if you die, wuwuwu..."

There was a resting and waiting area outside the emergency room. There were many people watching. Xia Yang wanted to cover his face before calling her. He felt embarrassed and felt sorry for the little girl.

The nurse was puzzled and said, "Madam, your husband didn't get into a car accident while driving fast. He accidentally fell from the roof of a twenty-story building."

"Ah?" Before Jiaming could ask clearly, there was another burst of crying in the corridor. Several migrant workers wearing hard hats pulled a young woman. The woman looked to be about the same age as Jiaming, but she was holding her in her arms.

There was a baby waiting to be fed, and a worker next to him was holding a slightly older boy in his arms.

The woman cried so hard that she had no energy to leave, "Husband, why are you so careless? What will happen to me and the child in the future? Husband..."

The hospital is really a place where life and death are at stake. Scenes like this probably happen every day. Jiaming thought silently, seeing the woman crying heartbreakingly, which made her feel more and more uncomfortable.

The nurse was a little confused. Who are the family members of the deceased? They both called their husbands. She said, "Are Tanaka Hidetake's family members here?"

Jiaming's heart skipped a beat, Tanaka Hidetake? Ahem, I cried to the wrong person.

A group of workers and women with children rushed up, threw themselves on the bed and cried.

Jiaming retreated to the side silently, with tears still hanging on her cheeks. It was shocking enough that she was crying to the wrong person, but where was Xia Yang? Could he be next?

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xia Yang coughed twice more helplessly.

This time, Jiaming heard it. She turned around in a daze and her eyes almost fell off. She ran forward with tears in her eyes and laughed, "Husband, you are not dead, hahaha, that's great."

The little girl's expression changed too quickly. Xia Tian rolled her eyes at her, then said to Sato: "Go to the ward quickly." He had to leave this place quickly, so many pairs of eyes were watching.

Jiaming was so happy that she forgot about it. It was great that Xia Yang was still alive and could roll her eyes at her. She cried and laughed at the same time. She turned around and said to the nurse: "Sister nurse, my husband is not dead. Thank you."

Xia Yang, who was in the front, although he despised her extremely, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, "My husband, hey, that sounds quite pleasant to me."

When she arrived at the ward, Jiaming saw the flower baskets and fruits all over the room. They were still fresh, with dewdrops hanging on the petals. She couldn't help but sneeze, "Sneeze!"

She rubbed her nose, looked at Xia Yang who was in good condition, and couldn't help crying again, "Husband, I thought you were dead just now, and I was so sad."

Xia Yang saw her twisted face and immediately stopped her, "Su Jiaming, if you cry again, go back to Hokkaido immediately."

Jiaming pursed her lips tightly, not daring to cry anymore, and said with an aggrieved look: "Don't be so fierce, watch your feet."

Xia Yang sighed and shook his head helplessly. Sometimes, he really had nothing to do with this girl. "Sato, please go out first. Thank President Li and the others for me, so that they don't have to come to the hospital. I'm fine."

"Yes, Master."

Xia Yang and Jiaming were the only two people left in the ward. Xia Yang asked doubtfully: "Why did you come here?"

"Minako called me and said you had a car accident in Tokyo, so I came here," Jiaming bit her lip and said softly, "They are worried about you. Minako and Uncle Tie are both worried about you."

Her soft and waxy voice made Xia Yang lose all his temper and his heart softened, "With your rough temper, I really don't feel safe leaving you at home alone in the future." What's wrong with these words?

It didn't sound like a reproach, but more like words of endearment.

"Husband, are your feet okay? And the injury on your eyebrow."

"Uh-huh, of course it's okay. How could something happen with my driving skills?" Thinking of the chain roll just now, I really broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he wanted to drive on a whim today. Otherwise, if Sato had driven, Su Jiaming would have really become the driver.

She is a widow. However, it is better not to tell Su Jiaming these things, lest she be surprised again.

There was also a car accident. It definitely didn't happen for no reason. It must have been tampered with by Ouyang Yunho. How despicable. You deliberately lured him to Hokkaido and deliberately tampered with the car.

"But if you drive so fast, if you don't hit others, others will hit you accidentally. It's better to drive slower."

"Are you cursing me?"

As she spoke, Jiaming became very casual. She squatted next to the wheelchair and put her hands on Xia Yang's arms, "How dare I? I'd better you be fine."

The warm winter sunshine shines in from outside the window and shines on Jiaming's tear-stained cheeks. Xia Yang thinks of Jiaming crying just now, and he wants to laugh, and reaches out to help her wipe away her wet tears.

He really didn't expect the little girl to come, but no matter how she came, he missed her very much.

"Why are you laughing," Jiaming complained with a pout, but she couldn't help but laugh, her cheeks turned red from shyness, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Xia Yang caught the pink fist she hit, but the next moment, his face returned to seriousness, and he asked seriously: "Su Jiaming, you came to Tokyo, what about the National League?"

Although he was on a business trip, Xia Yang was still very concerned about the little girl's affairs, and the tennis league was a public matter, so he would know without asking specifically.

"You are just fooling around. Go to Osaka quickly. I'll ask Sato to take you to the airport." There is a sign-in procedure the day before the tennis league. If you fail to sign in in time, you will abstain. I hope it's not too late. This little girl is so clueless.

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Jiaming said lightly: "I have told the instructor and coach that I will give up. It is too late to rush over now. I will sign in before five o'clock in the afternoon. It is already almost four o'clock."

Xia Yang said angrily: "You just don't take the game seriously?"

Without thinking, Jiaming opened her mouth and said, "The game is not as important as you."

Xia Yang took a deep breath. No amount of words seemed to pale in front of the little girl's words. Although he was angry with her for being reckless and angry with her for not knowing the importance of it, her words really touched him deeply.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiaming lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, but she thought dissatisfied in her heart, Tie Qie, aren't people nervous about you? Huh, why are you so ignorant of gentleness? Is it easy for me? I've been here since I left the house this morning.

On the way, I was anxious and crying. As soon as I came, I scolded me. Do you believe that I would hit your plaster foot with the sole of my shoe? Huh, you are so fierce even if your foot is broken. It’s so annoying!

"Stand up." Xia Yang ordered fiercely.

Jiaming did as she was told, but after squatting for a long time, her feet were numb when she stood up. She pouted and deliberately patted her thighs vigorously.
Chapter completed!