Chapter 291 In his heart and in his eyes, there was only her.

The ambulance went straight to Beijing No. 1 Hospital.

In the ambulance, paramedics performed emergency treatment on Su Xier, who was in a deep coma. Tubes were inserted all over her body, and she was put on a ventilator.

The girl's beautiful face was covered in blood, and she had four or five knife wounds on her body. Although there were no fatal wounds, she had lost too much blood and her condition was very dangerous!

"Xi'er...don't scare me...don't scare me!"

Jiang Shiyuan, usually a calm person, was now crying like a child, tears streaming down her thin cheeks. "You have to hold on! You don't want to leave me, right?!"

Her life has been filled with too many losses, separations, and abandonments.

She could no longer bear it; someone important had left her life.

"Why does this girl have so many injuries? Miss, was she attacked by a thug? Have you called the police?" the medical staff asked as they worked.

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were filled with tears as she shook her head repeatedly, "I don't know... I really don't know!"

Although she didn't know exactly what had happened, she felt that it was definitely related to Shen Zhantang!

If anything happens to Xi'er, she will never let that self-righteous, heartless, and ungrateful scoundrel get away with it!

When they arrived at the hospital, Fu Chenzhou and Xing Zhen were already there and had arranged everything.

Shen Min, who was not supposed to be on duty tonight, rushed from home to the hospital to take charge. Because he arrived in such a hurry, he was still wearing open-toed slippers despite the cold weather.

When Su Xier was wheeled into the emergency room, her breathing and pulse were already extremely weak.

Jiang Shiyuan followed her, crying all the way, until they were stopped by medical staff at the door.

"Miss Jiang, don't worry, I will do everything I can to save Miss Su!" Shen Min assured her confidently.

"You must save her... I beg you, Dr. Shen!" Jiang Shiyuan clasped her hands together, her voice completely hoarse from crying.

"Don't say that. Saving lives and healing the wounded is my duty as a doctor."

After saying that, Shen Min turned around and quickly entered the emergency room. The door closed and the emergency lights came on.

“Xi’er…” Jiang Shiyuan knelt down on the cold floor of the corridor with a thud.

Tears fell like rain, pattering onto the cold, icy marble floor, spreading out in circles of sorrowful stains.

Suddenly, she felt a familiar warmth behind her, followed by Fu Chenzhou's gentle comforting words:

"A-Yuan, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ah Yuan...

Fu Chenzhou, is he calling her that so intimately?

Jiang Shiyuan covered her face, which was soaked with tears, with tears seeping through her fingers.

She shook her head.

She must have been so heartbroken that she cried and confused, and that's why she misheard.

"Miss Su will be alright. The ground is cold, get up."

Fu Chenzhou wrapped his strong arm around Jiang Shiyuan's waist, trying to help her stand up, but she was too nervous and had cried herself to sleep, so he couldn't lift her up.

The man's eyes were deep and unwavering. Without allowing any explanation, he swept her up in his arms, holding her tightly and pulling her close.

His broad and strong chest and arms, like a hard clam shell, protected the fragile pearl in his arms.

Xing Zhen watched from the side, feeling extremely distressed.

He had met Su Xier a few times. That beautiful, bright, lively, and cheerful girl had always been Miss Jiang's pillar of support and source of joy.

In the blink of an eye, he was on the verge of death, hanging by a thread.

How could Jiang Shiyuan possibly bear this?

Fu Chenzhou lifted Jiang Shiyuan onto a chair, took off his black overcoat, and wrapped it tightly around her trembling body.

He lowered his dark eyes and saw that she was only wearing one slipper; the other one must have been lost when she arrived and had long since disappeared.

Her fair and delicate feet were dirty from running, and her toes were red from the cold.

Fu Chenzhou closed his reddened eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing painfully. He rubbed his hands together to warm them, then lifted her feet and placed them against his heart.

"Go get Miss Jiang a pair of fluffy slippers right away, the sooner the better," he ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Xing Zhen, a woman of strong emotions, had tears welling up in her eyes as well, and immediately turned to get to work.

The empty corridor was now empty except for the two of them.

Fu Chenzhou remained kneeling on one knee, warming her feet to ward off the cold. He didn't utter a single word, like a silent rock, silently protecting her.

“Xi’er…she…” Jiang Shiyuan’s voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.

"It will be alright."

Fu Chenzhou looked up and met her gaze deeply, his eyes shining with a firm light. "Amin is not only an excellent cardiac surgeon, but his other surgical skills are also among the best in the country. Don't scare yourself now. You need to have faith in the doctor."

Most importantly, you must have faith in Miss Su. She's not someone who can be easily defeated.

"It's all Shen Zhantang's fault... He's the one who ruined Xi'er like this!"

Just as Jiang Shiyuan was gritting her teeth and angrily rebuking him, a series of messy leather shoe footsteps came from the corridor.

Shen Zhantang and Secretary He rushed over. Secretary He followed her boss all the way, panting and sweating profusely.

Shen Zhantang was also panting heavily, but the overwhelming panic made his face deathly pale.

Regardless of the season, he always liked to wear a white suit. Last night, he was stabbed in the left arm. The wound was deep, and the gushing blood almost stained his entire left sleeve red.

He didn't have time to treat his wounds or change his clothes. He simply wrapped the wound with gauze a few times and arrived at the hospital in a daze.

As soon as he ran into the corridor, he heard Jiang Shiyuan's angry accusations against him.

Shen Zhantang's steps suddenly faltered, his sweat-covered face filled with remorse, and he no longer had the strength to pretend he didn't care.

Just then, another series of footsteps approached quickly.

Xie Jinghuai also rushed over with Han Xu after hearing the news. When he reached Shen Zhantang's side, he froze.

He watched as Jiang Shiyuan, who was crying her eyes out, sat in a chair, and Fu Chenzhou warmed her feet.

She was doing something that even her so-called husband had never done for her.

At this moment, he was furious, but even more so, countless obscure emotions were surging through his heart.

There was resentment, jealousy, and envy...

It seeped into his internal organs, leaving his throat feeling both sour and bitter.

Fu Chenzhou knew they were coming, but he remained calm and composed, keeping his eyes lowered and focusing on his own business.

In his heart and eyes, there was only Jiang Shiyuan.

Even if the sky were to collapse and the earth to split open, and thousands of troops were to be defeated, only Jiang Shiyuan would stand out.

"How is Xi'er?" Shen Zhantang's dry lips parted several times before he could finish a sentence.

"Shen Zhantang! You're a beast, worse than a pig or a dog!"

Jiang Shiyuan suddenly stood up, rushed barefoot to Shen Zhantang, and slapped Shen Zhantang hard across the face with all her might!

The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the cold, empty corridor.

Shen Zhantang turned his face away, and the five-finger mark on his cheek was glaringly red.

But he didn't feel any pain; his heart ached a thousand times more than that.

Jiang Shiyuan was furious; she hated Shen Zhantang to death!

She wanted to repay Xi'er tenfold for all the knife wounds she had suffered, so that he would also experience the pain of having his skin torn open and blood flowing like a river!

"I thought... you just didn't love Xi'er, but now it seems you didn't even treat Xi'er as a human being!"

Jiang Shiyuan cried and roared, her eyes bloodshot with hatred, "So what if you were kind to Xi'er? Hasn't Xi'er been good to you all these years? Hasn't she paid for it with her life time and time again? Is there a single good piece of flesh left on her body?!"

Ask yourself honestly... how many times has she risked her life to save you?! Would you be alive today without Xi'er? Xi'er has already paid back what she owed you long ago!

You are arrogant, cold-blooded, cruel, and heartless! You are not even as good as a dog!

Jiang Shiyuan raised his hand high again, and another slap came down.

Shen Zhantang stood motionless with a stiff, pale face, as if he were dead with his eyes open.

With a loud crack—!

Jiang Shiyuan's slap failed to land.

Xie Jinghuai reached out in time, grabbed her wrist, and stopped her.