"Be careful, her heart is of great use, don't let it die."
"She can't die. The sick guy she was with may die."
Song Xiang listened in a daze, trembling with cold all over. After a while, someone seemed to come in.
"Miss Tan."
"Bring me some clothes and I'll help her change into them."
Tan Shu?
Song Xiang tried to open his eyelids, but found that he couldn't, but his hearing was the clearest.
Someone came over, pulled away the big quilt wrapped around her, and sighed vaguely.
Sigh and turn on the air conditioner!
Song Xiang cursed in his heart.
The other party actually turned on the air conditioner and quickly helped her take off her clothes.
After changing clothes, I gave her medicine and water.
After a long time, and probably sleeping again, Song Xiang finally opened his eyes.
Beside the bed, a familiar figure sat.
"Teacher Tan..."
When Tan Shu heard the sound, he looked happy, leaned over and asked, "You're awake, how do you feel?"
Song Xiang opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.
Tan Shu understood and quickly brought her water and fed her a mouthful with a spoon.
Song Xiang took a breath and looked around.
There was only a bed and a table. Even the floor was made of cement and the bed was very simple.
"Where is this?"
Tan Shu put down the water glass and shook his head, "I don't know either."
Song Xiang closed his eyes, "Then why am I here?"
"Someone wants to see you."
Song Xiang paused, "Chu Xun?"
Tan Shu shook his head, "Not necessarily."
Song Xiang took two hard breaths and smiled palely, "Teacher Tan, isn't this your territory?"
"It's their territory, not mine." Tan Shu raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
Song Xiang found that her clothes were much worse than usual, but her back was still straight and her watch was still in good use.
"Where is Chu Xun? When can I see him?"
Tan Shu put down his hand and said, "You should be praying that you won't see him now, right?"
Song Xiang swallowed, "I'm afraid he's in a hurry to see me."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was movement outside.
"Miss Tan, Mr. Chu, please take someone to see him."
Song Xiang: "Look, I just said he was in a hurry."
Tan Shu twitched his lips, took a coat, and put it on Song Xiang's shoulders. There was a trace of pity in his eyes.
Song Xiang's hands and feet were cold, but his heart was beating rapidly. He rubbed his hands vigorously in an attempt to warm himself up.
Tan Shu led her out. When she got outside, there was a monitor on top.
Song Xiang glanced around and found that the window at the end of the corridor was wide open. When she looked over, she saw only a white light, and it was hard to judge where it was.
Tan Shu followed her and whispered: "Don't look, I've been here for more than a month and I still haven't figured out where this place is."
Song Xiang coughed twice and wrapped his clothes tightly.
We walked in a winding way for a long time, going up and down for a while, and finally passed a door.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Song Xiang was choked and coughed violently. It took a long time before she relaxed slightly.
The door closed behind him, and there were people wearing masks in the corridor, which looked particularly scary.
When he reached the door of a room, the guard opened the door, but stopped Tan Shu and pushed Song Xiang into the room.
With a bang, the door was closed.
The room was full of medical equipment. The man was leaning against the bed with an oxygen mask and looking in her direction.
Song Xiang didn't expect that Chu Xun would be so sick after not seeing him for nearly two months.
The whole person was skinny, his complexion was sallow, and his body was covered with various testing instruments.