"It's probably due to too much stress." Seeing Gu Yiming's strong reaction, the doctor began to comfort him, since mild depression is completely treatable.

"Is there any good treatment?" Gu Yiming said, grabbing the doctor's hand and staring straight at him with unwavering eyes. The doctor swallowed hard, startled, and then pried Gu Yiming's hand away.

"Mild depression is very easy to treat, but she is currently pregnant, so she can't take medication, which makes things a bit complicated." After the doctor finished speaking, he smiled helplessly. After hearing the doctor's words, Gu Yiming was lost in thought.

"Are you listening to me?" The doctor waved his hand in front of Gu Yiming's eyes, but Gu Yiming didn't seem to react. The doctor knew he was upset, so he didn't say anything more and could only sigh deeply.

"It's all my fault, everything is my fault." After a moment of silence, Gu Yiming suddenly stood up, startling the doctor. Then he punched the wall repeatedly. He hated himself because he was the one who caused Jiang Hua's injury.

The doctor didn't dare say anything and could only watch him smash the wall. He had seen this kind of thing many times and was used to it, so he knew that he couldn't do anything except shake his head. Even comforting him wouldn't help.

Perhaps he was tired from fighting, Gu Yiming stopped, panting, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He turned around, looked at the doctor again, and said, "Thank you, doctor. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"Okay, don't blame yourself too much." The doctor nodded, then lowered his head and continued doing his own thing. Gu Yiming walked out and stood in the corridor, still unable to calm down.

There were many people coming and going around him, but he seemed not to care at all. He lowered his head and leaned against the wall with one hand, as if he was trying to calm himself down. Perhaps in his heart, he still could not forgive himself for the harm that his negligence had caused to Jiang Hua.

"What's wrong with this guy?" a passerby said, pointing at Gu Yiming. The way he looked in the corridor was hard to ignore. The person next to the passerby made a shushing gesture and walked away before replying to the passerby, "This is a hospital. Sad people are the most common sight here."

"They're just sad and blaming themselves." Gu Yiming heard the two people talking, but he didn't argue with them. Instead, he laughed self-deprecatingly, his expression even more unpleasant than crying, like a lost soul.

After sighing, he walked towards Jiang Hua's ward. This time, he still didn't go in, but stood at the door, seemingly hesitant, and muttered to himself, "I guess you don't want to see me right now either."

"I don't know how to explain it to you, and I don't know if you'll believe me, but I really didn't do what you think." Gu Yiming looked at Jiang Hua in the ward and began to talk to himself. It seemed like he was talking to Jiang Hua, but it also seemed like he was talking to himself.

"Cough cough cough." Jiang Hua coughed twice for some unknown reason, which startled Gu Yiming. Without thinking, Gu Yiming went inside.

The moment the door was pushed open, Jiang Hua seemed to be startled. After glancing back at Gu Yiming, she lay down as if fleeing for her life, then closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. But Gu Yiming saw all of this, and he couldn't describe the feelings in his heart.

"Are you asleep?" Gu Yiming asked, standing next to Jiang Hua. The sheets in the ward were very white, and the sunlight made one want to fantasize that it was all just a dream that never ends.

Jiang Hua didn't answer because she didn't want to talk at all. Gu Yiming naturally knew that she wasn't asleep, so he sat on the chair in front of her hospital bed and quietly looked at her face.

This was such a familiar face, a face he loved so deeply, but now, looking at it, he felt a faint sadness, like his heart pounding wildly while all around him was pitch black and silent.

"Actually, what I want most is for you to be happy. Your happiness is more important than anything else." Gu Yiming grabbed Jiang Hua's hand and began to speak. He knew she would hear him, and he hoped that after hearing it, she would be happier instead of continuing to shed tears.

"I know why you're ignoring me, I know all of this." As Gu Yiming said this, his eyes began to redden, slightly red, his emotions like a dam, as if they were about to surge forth like a raging flood.

"It's all my fault. You can scold me, you can criticize me, but I don't want you to keep all of this to yourself. You need to know that you still have me." Gu Yiming's eyes reddened even more, and his voice choked up, but he forced himself to bite his lip.

Perhaps moved, Jiang Hua's breathing became uneven. She couldn't ignore it. She knew he was very sad, but for some reason, she didn't feel so depressed. It was like the rain finally coming after a long, gloomy day.

"Can you forgive me? I promise I'll never make you sad again." Gu Yiming's tone was like a plea. He took her hand, kissed it, and then placed it on his heart.

Her heartbeat, like a stopped clock, beat once, twice, three times... seemed to be proof of life, or a testament to a vow. Jiang Hua was deeply moved. She didn't know what to do, but at this moment, she couldn't bring herself to blame him.

Time seemed to stand still. Gu Yiming said nothing more, but quietly took Jiang Hua's hand. The two sat there like that, holding Gu Yiming's hand, which made Jiang Hua feel very comfortable. Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

Seeing Jiang Hua's relaxed brows and even breathing, Gu Yiming knew that she had really fallen asleep. He slowly put her hand under the blanket, then took out a piece of paper and a pen from the side, and lay down on the table to write seriously.

"These are all things you want to know. I hope you can be happier when you wake up." Gu Yiming looked at the note he had written and said to himself, a smile appearing in his eyes, like a spring breeze after a cold winter.

After writing the note, Gu Yiming placed it on Jiang Hua's bedside table. He lingered there, reluctant to leave, turning back every few steps. It was clear how much he didn't want to leave her. However, he had no choice but to leave now, as there were too many things waiting for him. Only after these matters were resolved could they truly be together without any worries.