PDLP Chapter 119 Send Her to the Police Station
Chapter 119 Send Her to the Police Station
As soon as Lin Xuan finished speaking, Qin Zhuyu and Qin Huai turned their heads almost simultaneously, their gazes fixed on him. In contrast, Ye Wanqing's reaction seemed particularly calm and composed: "Really, no need. I can walk over slowly."
She held a cane in her hand, with one intact leg as support. Qin Zhuyu looked at Ye Wanqing, her eyes full of concern: "Wanqing, can you let him help you?"
The doctor had clearly informed her that Ye Wanqing had suffered a minor fracture in her calf. While not critical, it could pose a risk if not properly treated. She had just finished bandaging it, and forcing herself to use crutches to get to the police station would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.
Although Qin Zhuyu had some grudges against Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan's proposal was undoubtedly a wise move in this situation. However, Ye Wanqing just shook her head lightly: "It really doesn't matter."
She turned to Officer Wang, who was standing beside her, and said apologetically, "Officer Wang, please go back to the police station first. I'll be there soon."
Officer Wang nodded slightly, showing his understanding. "Okay, but you must take care of yourself. It would be best if someone could carry you or hold you over."
The accident was complex and required a detailed record, which was the reality they had to face. Considering Ye Wanqing's physical condition, Officer Wang naturally did not want her injuries to be aggravated by her mobility problems, so he gave this suggestion.
"I'll be careful." Ye Wanqing responded softly.
Seeing this, Officer Wang turned and left without interfering. Ye Wanqing's car had been towed away due to the accident, so she had to rely on someone else's car to get to the police station.
"Let me carry you." Lin Xuan spoke again, and this time, he acted without hesitation. Qin Zhuyu reacted quickly and immediately stepped forward to take Ye Wanqing's crutches.
Ye Wanqing was in Lin Xuan's arms. Although the fracture had been treated, it still hurt.
However, she did not struggle, lest she bring herself to suffer further harm. Lin Xuan, perhaps not expecting her to be so submissive, glanced down at her and whispered, "Hold me tight, so I can walk faster."
Snowflakes had already begun to fall outside, and Lin Xuan only noticed this when he walked out of the hospital gate. Ye Wanqing also looked up at him, her eyes full of trust. Without saying anything, she silently put her arms around his neck.
Her hands were a little cold, and when they touched Lin Xuan's skin, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. He quickly retracted his gaze, looking firmly into the distance, holding Ye Wanqing and moving forward steadily.
Qin Zhuyu stuffed the crutch to Qin Huai who was standing beside him. Qin Huai was still a little dazed, and the crutch almost slipped from his hand. Qin Zhuyu slapped him in dissatisfaction: "Brother, what are you looking at? Why don't you go to the police station!"
Qin Huai felt a little pain from being slapped: "You little girl, you are becoming more and more ignorant. Don't forget that I am your brother!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Lin Xuan has already carried Wanqing to the hospital entrance. What are you still hesitating about?" Qin Zhuyu urged.
Qin Huai followed with his cane in hand, "We'll all end up at the police station anyway, so why rush?"
Qin Zhuyu rolled her eyes: "What do you know? There is a ready-made helper, why not use it? If you could be more reliable, you would be the one holding Ye Wanqing now!"
Qin Huai was speechless and could only hurry up with his cane. Lin Xuan had already walked out of the hospital gate holding Ye Wanqing. Snowflakes were flying and the temperature dropped sharply. Ye Wanqing subconsciously shrank her injured foot, and her toes looked particularly delicate in the cold wind.
Lin Xuan, holding Ye Wanqing, strode towards the parking lot, with Qin Zhuyu following closely behind. His steps were steady and powerful, while Qin Zhuyu had to jog to keep up. When she finally caught up with them, Lin Xuan had already gently placed Ye Wanqing next to the car.
He still had one hand around Ye Wanqing, unable to free his hands to open the car door. Qin Zhuyu saw this and hurried forward to help open the door. Lin Xuan carefully placed Ye Wanqing in the car, his movements gentle and meticulous.
Lin Xuan leaned over slightly and carefully placed Ye Wanqing in the passenger seat. His face was close to hers, and he could clearly feel the warmth and delicacy of her every breath, as if carrying the tenderness of spring.
He slowly released his hand, and before standing up, his gaze lingered on her face for a moment. His deep eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, yet they were elusive.
Ye Wanqing looked up at him, her eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you so much."
"You're welcome. This is what I should do." He responded softly and then looked away. When he stood up, the air seemed to still linger with the elegant fragrance of Ye Wanqing. Although it was faint, it was enough to make him feel relaxed and happy.
Lin Xuan straightened his back, walked around the front of the car, and sat steadily in the driver's seat. Qin Zhuyu followed closely behind and sat in the back seat, while Qin Huai reluctantly got in the car with his crutches.
Lin Xuan fastened his seat belt, turned to Ye Wanqing and said, "We're leaving for the police station now. Sit tight and don't move."
"Okay, thank you for your help." Ye Wanqing responded softly.
The car slowly drove out, and the warm air inside the car gradually filled the air, dispelling the severe winter chill. Ye Wanqing turned her head to look out the window. The snowflakes were still falling. She looked down at her leg tightly wrapped in bandages, and a trace of helplessness could not help but rise in her heart.
The Spring Festival is approaching, and it's really inappropriate for me to get injured at this critical moment. However, with Lin Xuan and the others around, this inconvenience seems to have been alleviated a lot.
After a while, the car stopped at the door of the police station. Lin Xuan turned around and said to Qin Zhuyu, "There's an umbrella in the back seat, take it out."
"Okay." Qin Zhuyu responded, quickly took out her umbrella and got out of the car.
Lin Xuan also got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat again, and gently picked up Ye Wanqing. This time, Ye Wanqing did not refuse. She knew that at this moment, accepting help was the best choice.
However, when they arrived at the police station, Ye Wanqing insisted on walking on her own. Lin Xuan respected her wishes and gently put her on the ground. At this time, Qin Huaicai came over panting with a cane, and Qin Zhuyu couldn't help but complain: "Brother, why are you so slow?"
Qin Huai shrugged helplessly: "There are too many red lights on the road, there is nothing I can do."
Indeed, the red lights along the way seemed to be against him, making him a little irritated. However, the most important thing now was Ye Wanqing's injury.
Qin Huai handed the crutches to Ye Wanqing, who smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin. I'm really sorry for the trouble."
"Don't be polite, come in quickly and we'll find something to eat for you. You must be starving after all this trouble." Qin Huai said, pulling Lin Xuan and preparing to leave.
Qin Zhuyu looked at their backs and said softly to Ye Wanqing, "Let's go in too, Wanqing."
"Yeah." Ye Wanqing responded, and with the support of Qin Zhuyu, she walked into the police station on crutches.
Officer Wang had been waiting inside for a long time. Considering Ye Wanqing's injuries, he had even prepared a more comfortable chair. After Ye Wanqing sat down, Qin Zhuyu left on her own accord.
Qin Huai pulled Lin Xuan away quickly, fearing that he would cause any trouble here. Lin Xuan was already wearing thin clothes, and being pulled by Qin Huai made him feel the biting cold wind. He frowned unhappily: "Be gentle, don't hurt me."
Qin Huai was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "What's wrong with you? So sensitive?"
Lin Xuan ignored him and went straight back to the car. Qin Huai shamelessly wanted to get in the car, but before he could sit down, Lin Xuan pushed him to the back seat: "You go sit in the back."
"Why? Your name is not written on the co-pilot seat." Qin Huai muttered somewhat dissatisfiedly.
Lin Xuan didn't answer, but just gave him a cold look. Finally, Qin Huai gave in and obediently sat in the back seat. The car suddenly fell into silence, with only the snowflakes falling quietly outside the window.