Although there were no films or TV dramas to shoot during this period, Li Jingya was in a trance every day because of Zhang Jingmo's sudden confession. Zhou Mengying is afraid that something will happen to her. She likes to stare at her when she has something to do. "Jingya, what's the matter with you these two days? You don't talk much. You look worried all day. Can't you tell me anything? We're all friends!" Zhou Mengying and others don't know why. "Ah?" Li Jingya recovered from her mind and looked up at Han Rongrong, Zhou Mengying and others. A shallow smile appeared at the corners of her mouth: "I'm really okay. You don't have to worry about me. I'm just distracted." Even a fool could see that she didn't tell the truth. But since she doesn't want to say, they are just classmates and friends. They can't ask some questions, so they can only shut up. At noon that day, Li Jingya ran to the roadside to buy some fruit. She was happily carrying something back. Unexpectedly, there was a harsh brake sound behind her. Before Li Jingya could look back, she was taken out and fell heavily to the ground. Li Jingya fell into a coma without even having time to say a word. Zhou Mengying is a religious believer. At this time, she was talking from the opposite side. The door of the CT room opened. A doctor and a nurse pushed Li Jingya out and said to them, "we checked. The patient didn't have excessive injury up and down, but fell a little hard." "Are you sure there's no problem? But why is she still in a coma?" Zhang Jingmo looks at Li Jingya, whose face is obviously morbid, and his heart hurts. The doctor smiled and explained to Zhang Jingmo, "don't worry, comrade police. It's hard to say whether there are any other problems now. After all, there are things like falling and amnesia. So now, the patient needs to be hospitalized. She can't be discharged until she wakes up and is sure there's no problem."
Zhang Jingmo nodded, took out seven or eight hundred yuan from his body and stuffed it into Zhou Mengying's hand: "this classmate, please help Jingya run the hospitalization procedures. Can I take her to the ward?"
Zhou Mengying nodded: "don't worry, I will finish the hospitalization procedures. I hope Jingya can wake up earlier. You can accompany her first!" After completing the hospitalization procedures, Zhou Mengying left and had classes to attend. She couldn't delay any more. At the same time, the traffic police department has also come to take the two perpetrators away for investigation. Let them pay part of the medical expenses before the investigation. Zhang Jingmo sits by Li Jingya's bed and looks at Li Jingya, who is pale and unconscious. He doesn't know what it's like. How could this girl suddenly be hit by a car? Did you bring her bad luck? Thinking of this, Zhang Jingmo smiled at himself and took back his thoughts. If the people at hand know that they are a typical atheist and start superstitious, can't they laugh off their big teeth? Although the girl was in a coma and her little face was a little pale, she looked more lovable. Zhang Jingmo painted Li Jingya's eyebrows and eyes across the air, expecting her to wake up quickly. "Little girl, I've left my work to accompany you. Why are you still sleeping? Wake up quickly. I'm not at ease if you don't wake up!"