At this moment, the nurse came over with the card. "Ms. Xu, thank you for waiting. Let's go."

Xu Wan stood up from her chair but did not answer Sun Jiayi's question.

After the two people left, Sun Jiayi didn't leave either, but kept watching the elevator.

I saw the elevator stop on the 12th floor.

Shenghe Hospital is a hospital frequented by the powerful and influential people in the upper echelons of Beicheng. Sun Jiayi often comes here for medical treatment and visits, so she is quite familiar with the various floors of the inpatient department.

The 12th floor is a special area, which appears to be a surgical intensive care unit.

Sun Jiayi didn't leave immediately, but waited for a while until the nurse returned. She pulled the nurse to a blind spot in the surveillance cameras and asked, "Nurse, I'm Xu Wan's friend. Who was she visiting on the 12th floor?"

The nurse looked at her warily: "That's a patient's privacy. Go ask her yourself."

Sun Jiayi took off a bracelet from her wrist. "This is for you. Just tell me, and no one will know."

The nurses working at this hospital have all seen a lot of the world.

The nurse immediately recognized the bracelet as a famous luxury item, worth seventy or eighty thousand yuan. After hesitating for a moment, she still told her, "It belongs to her husband."

"Jiang Tingzhou?"

Sun Jiayi was stunned.

The nurse didn't answer, and quickly left with the bracelet.

Sun Jiayi was stunned.

What's going on?! Jiang Tingzhou has been admitted to the intensive care unit? Does that mean he's either had surgery or suffered a very serious injury?

Following her principle of enjoying the spectacle, Sun Jiayi immediately dialed An Yunya's number, who was on the other side of the ocean.

12 floors.

Xu Wan was already standing outside the intensive care unit.

Jiang Tingzhou lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, and various testing instruments attached to his body.

Although the two were separated only by a pane of glass, Xu Wan felt for the first time how far away she was from the man.

Every time she saw him before, he always appeared strong and in control, never so weak.

Gong Yanli said he could take on ten people by himself.

But because she is lying there so weakly, she doesn't know when she will wake up.

"Jiang Tingzhou..." Xu Wan stared blankly at the man in the hospital room, murmuring, "I'm sorry..."

Xu Wan didn't know how long she had been standing in front of the glass when her phone vibrated in her pocket.

She quickly took out her phone.

It was my grandma calling!

She hadn't called her grandmother in a long time since the last time she video-chatted with her aunt.

The call connected, and Grandma's voice came through, "Wanwan, are you busy? I wanted to tell you that I'm back in Beicheng and staying with your aunt. Everything is fine, so don't worry!"

Grandma's voice was light and cheerful, sounding like a long-lost joy.

"That's good, that's good. I'll come visit you when I have time."

Xu Wan tried her best to suppress her sadness.

Grandma, who knew her best, immediately noticed something was wrong and asked with concern, "Wanwan, what's wrong? Did something upset you?"

"No……"

"What's wrong? Are you having something on your mind that you can't tell your grandma?"

Hearing her grandmother's familiar caring voice, Xu Wan could no longer hold back her tenderness.

"Grandma, Jiang Tingzhou was injured because of me and is still in a coma. I don't know when he will wake up." She looked up at the weak man in the ward, biting her lip tightly, trying to control her emotions, before continuing to ask, "Am I just unlucky? Do all the people who love me suffer misfortune?"