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Chapter 212 Performance Accident(1/2)

Chapter 213 Performance Accident

"Celebrate Brother, Brother Qingzi ..."

Before the Ma Jiefangman entered the middle court, he shouted in a hurry.

At the door of Jiajiawu, Qin Huaru was holding a pot of dirty water. He came out of the house and saw that he was liberated by the same factory to work and wanted to say hello, but when he saw that his face was not very good, if he had arrived at his mouth, he didn't say it.

Exit, but turning the way:

"Ma Director, Xu Qing is in the silly pillar house."

Ma Jiefan heard the words, and immediately stopped to go to the backyard, turned around, turned around and passed towards the silly pillar house.

At this time, Xu Qing, who was sitting in the silly pillar house, Xu Qing took the lead in opening the door and walked out.

When Ma Jiefuan saw Xu Qing, he hurried forward: "Brother Qingzi, my five sisters are in trouble."

Xu Qing's heart was tight instantly, "What's wrong with your sister?"

"I don't know the specific situation." Ma Jiexin said uneasily: "My dad received a call from the five sisters in my five sisters, and I had found a car to go to my five sisters. I hurried to tell you."
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Xu Qing heard the words, a stunned in my heart, and my thoughts in my mind instantly rolled up.

Call the phone in the object group, obviously the situation is not good.

If it's a trivial matter, although you don't need to call, what can you do?

Xu Qing subconsciously thought about the disadvantages, but after thinking about three seconds, he interrupted, turned around and ran back to the silly pillar house, and said to the silly pillar:

"Silly Pillar, my brother and sister, you help take care of it, I have a hurry, I may not come back tonight, troublesome."

Seeing that Xu Qing's expression was nervous, I was drunk at all, stood up and said: "Qingzi, you are busy you, your brother and sister give it to me."

Xu Qing thanked the silly pillar, turned his head out of the silly pillar house, followed Ma Jiefang and hurried out of the courtyard.

How can Xu Qing's heart be nervous?

Although it is just an object, after a few years of getting along, he and Ma Jinghong have already reached the point of talking about marriage.

I just worshiped my relatives and married the door.

In the front courtyard, the three uncle just liberated Ma's bicycle in the courtyard raised from the ground. When he saw Xu Qing and Ma Jiefan come from the middle court, he wanted to come forward to talk.

However, Xu Qing and Ma's liberations were very poor. Three uncle's eyes looked at Xu Qing through the lens of the glasses, and looked down on the mind, only handed over the bicycle to the hands of Ma Jiefang.

Xu Qing was in a bad mood at this moment, and the point was to show it.

As soon as he arrived in the hutong, Xu Qing pierced his bicycle and took the horse to liberate the direction of the bus station.

Object Jinghong's performance place this week was in the city. When Xu Qing met her last week, he heard Jing Hong said.

Therefore, after Xu Qing and Ma Jiefan came to the station, they kept the bicycle and bought two car tickets, and boarded the car.

As soon as the car came out of four or nine cities, it kept shaking, and the bumps were almost crooked.

The roads are potholes everywhere, the dust is flying, and the carriage is crowded with people, making the air extremely bad.

But these, Xu Qing didn't care about it at all. He was anxious, anxious, embarrassed at this time.

Along the way, the two had nothing to do, until the night was dark, the stars were revealed, the moonlight poured, and I didn't know how much it was. After the car stopped, Xu Qing and Ma Jiefu immediately jumped out of the car and stood in a strange city area.

At the entrance of the bus station, I found a living tricycle.

Xu Qing said the place where he was going, the old man who kicked the tricycle, holding the cigarette roll, carrying him and Ma Jie along the street that could not be spoken, and drove quickly under the dim street lights.

The closer to Ma Jinghong's side, Xu Qing’s heart became more and more indescribable.

The moonlight is very clear, but I can't take into account Xu Qing’s heart at all.

Ma Jiefuan silently pumped the cigarette roll in his hand. He didn't say anything. He sat in opposite Xu Qing and said silently.

After more than half an hour, the old man who kicked three rounds, stopped the car, and pointed at the right side to the right: "You are talking about this."

Xu Qing turned around, glanced at the sign hanging outside, took out the fare, and gave it to the old man.

It's just that at this moment, the original solemn and lively performance venue looked scared and scared. Except for a lone lamp on the door, I couldn't see a person again.

Xu Qing walked to the door and handed a cigarette to the old man inside. He simply inquired about the situation. It was learned that this morning, the old stage suddenly collapsed, causing Ma Jinghong and his party to fall.

Due to the sudden incident, no one expected that many people were injured, and the most serious injury was Ma Jinghong.

The old man naturally didn't know who was Ma Jinghong, but just sighed: "Those two girls, the legs were smashed, the injuries were severe, and the bones on the feet could be seen, oh ..."

Xu Qing's heart was uncomfortable, but continued to ask: "Uncle, where are they now?"

"People, all sent to the city hospital."

In the following situation, the old man in the door of the door would not be known.

After listening to the other party's words, Xu Qing was even more worried about it. He handed a cigarette again. After thanking, he took Ma Jiefan to chase the old man who sent them just now.

It's a pity that the old man has left for a while. Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang ran around and ran around for half a noise.

There was no way, Xu Qing had to return to the door of the door and asked the old man how to go to the city hospital.

The old man was very enthusiastic. He had taken two cigarettes from Xu Qing and drew a scribbled route map.

Xu Qing thanked him again, held the cigarette case with the route drawn on it, and walked non-stop with Ma Jiefang towards the city hospital.

The night was deeper and deeper at the moment, and the evening breeze was blowing, swirling around Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang with a chill.

In this unfamiliar urban area, while Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang were walking forward, he lowered his head and used the light of a lighter to glance at the route on the cigarette box.

When we arrived at the city hospital, it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang entered the hospital, made some inquiries, and went directly to the operating room.

Outside the operating room, Xu Qing saw Ma Jiefang's father, Ma Guohua.

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Xu Qing didn't know the rest of the people, but it seemed that they should be people from the Jinghong Art Troupe and the person in charge of the performance venue in this city.

Xu Qing hurriedly walked to Ma Guohua and asked, "Uncle Ma, how is Jinghong doing now?"

Ma Guohua looked worried. He looked up and saw Xu Qing and his son Jiefang coming. He shook his head and sighed: "I don't know yet. When I came, Jinghong entered the operating room and she hasn't come out yet."

Xu Qing's head buzzed, and he was stunned.

He didn't dare to imagine the situation inside. He leaned against the wall of the corridor and looked at the operating room with distracted eyes. However, the thick door blocked everything and seemed to completely isolate the outside world.

Ma Jiefang stood aside with an anxious face. He ran to the door of the operating room, returned to Xu Qing, turned to Ma Guohua and said:

"Dad, my fifth sister will definitely be fine, right?"

The worried Ma Guohua said nothing.

Ma Jiefang hurriedly looked at Xu Qing. Xu Qing tried hard to calm down the uneasiness in his heart and said: "Of course, that is your fifth sister, my partner. How could something happen to her? She will be out soon!"

After Xu Qing finished speaking, he reached out and took out the cigarette, stuffed it in the corner of his mouth, and just held it in his mouth without lighting it.

At around three o'clock in the evening, the door of the operating room opened.

Xu Qing walked forward quickly and saw Ma Jinghong, who was pale and still unconscious, and felt indescribable distress in his heart.

Ma Jiefang and Ma Guohua also gathered around. Seeing Ma Jinghong breathing weakly, the faces of father and son became more serious.

Xu Qing turned to ask the doctor about the situation.

The surgeon looked tired and said: "The patient's life is not serious. His legs were seriously injured. He fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. He should be able to wake up early tomorrow morning."

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and he and Ma Jiefang pushed Ma Jinghong into the ward, sat in front of the hospital bed, and waited quietly for her to wake up.

Ma Guohua and Ma Jiefan saw this scene, two father and son, two or two speechless, gently withdrew from the ward, sat outside, waiting.

In the early morning, Xu Qing held the quiet red hand and moved it.

Xu Qing, who did not sleep in a night, stood up and squeezed with a smile: "Static red, you wake up."

Ma Jinghong's face was still not bloody, and he slowly opened his eyes and saw Xu Qing. Her pale lips opened the channel: "How come you come?"

"Come and see you."

Xu Qing finished with a smile, leaned over and gently kissed her forehead, and at the same time put the pillow behind Jinghong, so that she could sit up a little bit.

At this time, Ma Jiefang, who went to buy breakfast on the street early in the morning and walked in. Seeing that the five sisters woke up, they shouted at Ma Guohua, who were sitting outside with excitement:

"Dad, come in, my five sisters wake up."

Ma Guohua rushed into the ward and saw the daughter who had just woke up, the tight nerves, and instantly loosened.

"Dead girl, scared me."

Ma Guohua said, while walking to Xu Qing, handed the buns in his hand to his daughter.

"Hurry up."

Xu Qing greeted it, let their father and daughter chat, and he took the two buns sent by Ma Jiefang, walked outside the ward, and ate it.

Only yesterday afternoon to the present, Xu Qing's hungry hungry.

Five minutes later, Ma Jiefan also came out of the ward. He took out the cigarette and handed it to Xu Qing.
To be continued...
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