Chapter 407 Calling an Ambulance

The person in his arms was pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak.

"Call an ambulance, quickly." Chi Wenyan hugged Ji Wan and shouted at the assistant with unprecedented urgency and a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

He carefully picked her up sideways, not even bothering to look at Chi Lin who was completely subdued and looked like a dead dog, and rushed out with big strides.

Hospital.

The smell of disinfectant filled the air.

In the evening, Ji Wan lying on the hospital bed finally slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was Chi Wenyan's red eyes and the blue stubble on his chin.

He has been staying here all the time, never leaving.

"Wen Yan." Ji Wan's voice was a little hoarse, with the confusion of just waking up.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?" Chi Wenyan immediately leaned over and held her hand, his tone full of uncontrollable concern and tenderness.

Ji Wan shook his head and gradually regained consciousness.

She remembered everything that had happened before, and the wedding that should have been perfect, and a strong sense of self-blame surged in her heart.

"I'm sorry." She lowered her head, her voice full of apology, "I messed up our wedding."

All her careful preparations came to nothing at the last moment. She felt that she was useless and fainted at the critical moment.

Chi Wenyan reached out and gently stroked her cheek, his fingertips carrying a warm and soothing power.

"Silly girl," he said in a deep voice filled with pity, "What nonsense! Nothing is more important than you. We can have another wedding if we can't. As long as you're well, that's better than anything else."

His eyes were focused and affectionate, telling her clearly that in front of her, everything else could be ignored.

Ji Wan's heart was soothed by Chi Wenyan's words, and his eyes were slightly hot.

She sniffed, her voice still choked with sobs: "But... the guests have all left, right? We've all come here for nothing..."

"Who said they left?" Chi Wenyan raised his eyebrows and gently scratched the tip of her nose with his fingertips. His tone was sly and unquestionable. "How can my wedding be over just like that?"

Ji Wan was stunned, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "They... are still there?"

"Of course." Chi Wenyan's lips curled up into a faint smile, which dispelled the fatigue on his face and looked particularly dazzling. "I told them that the bride just needed some time to rest, and our ceremony will be slightly postponed. Everyone is still waiting in the banquet hall, waiting to witness us become husband and wife."

A huge surprise and warmth instantly washed over Ji Wan's heart.

She never thought that after experiencing such a thrilling scene, Chi Wenyan could still arrange everything so thoughtfully.

Those distinguished guests were actually willing to wait for them.

"Wen Yan..." She choked and could not say anything other than calling his name.

All the apologies, grievances, and fears turned into a surge of emotion at this moment.

"As long as I marry you, any time is a good time for me." Chi Wenyan stared at her, his eyes as deep as the sea, reflecting her figure clearly. "Now, how do you feel? Can you still hold on? If you are tired, let's take a rest and continue tomorrow..."

"No!" Ji Wan interrupted him immediately, his eyes becoming firm again, "I'm fine! I'm fine now! Let's go... go and complete our wedding!"

She couldn't let him down again, nor could she let down the guests who were still waiting.

More importantly, she couldn't wait to become his bride, truly and legitimately.

Chi Wenyan looked at the light that had rekindled in her eyes, and the last bit of worry in his heart was completely put aside.

He lowered his head and placed a precious kiss on her smooth forehead: "Okay."

He straightened up and pressed the call bell at the bedside. A moment later, the ward door was pushed open, and in came not doctors or nurses, but an entire top-notch styling team.

Makeup artists, hairstylists, dress designers... they all worked quickly and professionally, with just the right smile on their faces.

"Mr. Chi, Mrs. Chi." The leading styling director bowed respectfully.

"Put her makeup back on and change into her dress." Chi Wenyan ordered, his tone returning to his usual calm, but when he looked at Ji Wan, his eyes were still so gentle that tears could drip from them.

Ji Wan felt a little embarrassed by this situation, but more of it was the sweetness of being cherished.

She cooperated with the stylist's movements, watching her pale face in the mirror gradually regain its rosy complexion, the exquisite makeup brightening up her facial features again, and her long hair was tied into an elegant bun, dotted with tiny diamond hair accessories.

When she put on the wedding dress that symbolized purity and commitment again, Ji Wan's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

This time, there is no fear or anxiety, only full of expectations and happiness.

Night had already fallen, but the manor was brightly lit, as bright as day.

In the banquet hall, the guests were not impatient. Instead, they looked forward to the wedding even more because of this little setback.

When the music started again and the heavy door of the banquet hall slowly opened, all eyes were focused on it.

Chi Wenyan stood at the end of the red carpet, with an upright posture and unparalleled handsomeness.

He watched Ji Wan walk towards him step by step, holding the hands of his relatives, with undisguised surprise and affection in his eyes.

Under the spotlight, Ji Wan was breathtakingly beautiful.

Her smile was pure and brilliant, her eyes sparkling with happiness. Her previous paleness and fragility were gone, leaving only the shyness and joy of being a bride.

Exchange rings and make vows.

Every step is smooth and perfect.

When Chi Wenyan bent down and kissed her lips, thunderous applause and cheers broke out from the audience.

"I love you, Wanwan." He whispered in her ear, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I love you too, Wen Yan." Ji Wan hugged him back tightly, feeling his strong and solid heartbeat, her heart filled with unprecedented peace.

After the ceremony, Chi Wenyan took Ji Wan's hand and walked to the terrace. He gestured for her to look up at the sky.

The next second, "Swoosh—bang!"

A huge firework bloomed brilliantly in the night sky, like a blooming golden peony, instantly lighting up the entire sky.

Then, the second and third flowers...

Countless brilliant fireworks rose into the sky one after another, depicting all kinds of dreamy patterns on the deep night sky, such as heart shapes, stars, waterfalls, flowing lights and colorful colors, which were beautiful beyond words.

The guests exclaimed in amazement.

Ji Wan raised his head and looked at the colorful sky. His eyes were filled with brilliant light and he was so surprised that he was speechless.

"Do you like it?" Chi Wenyan gently hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head.

"This is my first wedding gift to you."