Some things may have been really wrong at the beginning, but now it is necessary to check it out.

At the moment, there is no hurry, wait until the little girl recovers her injuries.

Han Lingxiao's driver soon drove over. After Ouyang Yi helped Han Yao bandage it briefly, he stayed at the dam entrance. After all, there were still wounded people.

Fu Shaoli carefully carried Han Yao into the car, trying to minimize major movements during the moving process.

There are no hospitals nearby, and the nearest large hospital is also in the neighboring city. It took three or four hours to drive to the First People's Hospital in the neighboring city.

At this time, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the rain, which had been falling for many days, finally stopped for a few hours.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was drizzling. The driver who was driving helped to follow up with the hospital.

Han Yao's condition is in the emergency room, and Fu Shaoli can't get rid of it, so he can only ask the driver to help with the hospitalization procedures.

The situation seems to be a bit serious. In the ward, the doctor took Han Yao's case.

"The patient's condition is not only the deeper wounds on the arm, but there are no other skin trauma. There are many bruises on the back, but not very serious. The most serious one is the wound on the brain. Due to the impact, there will be concussions and you need to stay in the hospital for several days."

Looking at Han Yao who had not woken up, his heart that had been hanging over was finally relieved.

"When will she wake up?"

The doctor shook his head,

"That depends on her own recovery, and the time is uncertain."

Fu Shaoli was silent and didn't say anything. He sent the doctor away. The driver went to the outside of the ward to make a phone call and left quickly.

Fu Shaoli knew who the phone was called, so he ignored it and watched the driver leave.

He entrusted the little nurse in the hospital to help look at Han Yao. He went to a shopping mall near the hospital, changed his clothes and came out.

After all, that training uniform was too eye-catching and not up to standard. He was carrying two bags in his hand, one was for Han Yao, and the other was his dirty training uniform.

I didn't eat dinner and didn't feel hungry. I quickly returned to the ward with my bag and met a young nurse who happened to come to see Han Yao's situation.

The other party nodded to him and said that Han Yao had nothing unusual, and that he liked the tall and handsome man in his eyes.

Fu Shaoli didn't care. After thanking him, he opened the door lightly and moved a chair to sit down in front of the hospital bed.

He placed the bag of clean clothes on the bedside table, and all the dirty clothes on the ground,

Staring at the girl with her eyes closed in front of her, she reached out to smooth the scattered hair on her forehead, and the white bandage was exposed to the air.

Because of the injury to the back of her head, she was lying on her side. There was a faint blood mark on the bandage where he was out of reach.

After staring at her for a while, Fu Shaoli went to the bathroom with dirty clothes, washed all the dirty training uniforms he had replaced, and hung them on the balcony to dry them.

They were lucky enough to get this last single ward.

Han Yao was asleep and never woke up. Fu Shaoli just sat by the bed and looked at her. It was about ten o'clock.

The young nurse who he asked to see Han Yao came over with a lunch box.

"Sir, you haven't eaten at night. I happen to have prepared food here. You can eat some first."

Fu Shaoli frowned and glanced at the person on the bed.
Chapter completed!