Chapter 137: Ping An Since the Last...
Ever since Qi Hanmu cut his wrist last time, leaving a mark, whenever it was rainy or when he was emotionally excited, that dull pain would follow him like a shadow.
It was like a chain tied to his hand that could not be untied and was tightly bound. Qi Hanmu sometimes wondered if he would be freed when the pain reached its extreme.
But now, a strange idea invaded Qi Hanmu's mind.
He didn't want to die like this.
He wanted to stay, at least to see that Xia Yiqing was safe and sound.
As for where this idea came from, Qi Hanmu had to admit that perhaps it came from the bottom of his heart.
So what if I don’t deserve it.
As long as Xia Yiqing doesn't say she hates it herself.
She didn't deny that she liked him.
Then, even if he is as humble as dust, he cannot be deprived of the opportunity to serve before the gods.
"Luo Miao," Qi Hanmu spoke again, his voice a little hoarse, but his eyes shone like searchlights on a ship at night.
"Go get all of Madam's medical records. The sooner the better."
Before the doctors could react, Qi Hanmu turned around and bowed gently to them.
"I've called everyone here tonight. I'm sorry to bother you all. Please do your best. If she's safe, Qi will express his gratitude in the form of original shares of Muying Medical."
Although most doctors are indifferent to fame and fortune, Qi Hanmu's promise undoubtedly gave them a shot in the arm.
Of course, a group of doctors also got to know about it.
It turns out that the Third Master not only has a wife, but he also loves her dearly.
So the doctors all responded loudly and enthusiastically, "Don't worry, Master San, we will do our best."
The rumbling sound of a wheelchair was approaching this side. Qi Hanmu glanced to the side and sure enough, it was the old lady coming.
After the doctors retreated like the tide, Old Madam Qi slowly pushed the wheelchair to Qi Hanmu's side and stopped.
"Han Mu, do you think I'm going too far? Actually, I knew long ago that Second Master was the mastermind, judging by his behavior. The Xia family kid was just implicated, but I... was a little bit stubborn."
Qi Hanmu clenched his fist, then slowly loosened it. He turned around, facing Old Madam Qi, and stood still. "Qingqing is actually a very sensitive person. Maybe it's because you treat her well that she risked her life to save you."
The warmth between the grandparents and grandchildren did not last long, Luo Miao came running over, wiping the sweat off his face.
He lowered his head, beads of sweat rolling down his temples, "Third Master, Old Madam, the head of the Gongsun family is here."
It is said that the Gongsun family was originally a prominent family, but it had declined before. It was not until the emergence of this generation of people in power that it began to prosper and was able to compete with the Qi family.
The current ruler heard that he loved his wife dearly and did not want her to suffer any fertility damage, so he just took away their only daughter, Gongsun Yang.
"I've heard for a long time that Gongsun Yang is the jewel in the crown of the Gongsun family's leader. That's why grandma wants you to marry into their family," the old lady sighed, slowly raised her eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
"But don't worry, my granddaughter-in-law now is only Qingqing."
Qi Hanmu didn't comment, just blinked, "This marriage was caused by you, I think, let you solve it, how about it."
The old lady naturally agreed.
Sitting on the cold iron bench in the hospital, Qi Hanmu was surrounded by several vice presidents of Muying Medical.
They were so anxious that they rubbed their hands until they were warm, but they didn't dare to persuade Qi Hanmu to get up.
But Mr. Qi is a man worth a million dollars, how can he sit on this cold stool like an ordinary person? If he catches a cold or gets hurt, the old lady will definitely blame him.
Finally, after exchanging several glances, an older vice president had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Third Master, there's a lounge here. You're not feeling well, so you should come in and rest first."
Qi Hanmu didn't say no, but just put his slender arms on the armrest and tapped the armrest with his cold white fingertips.
"Let's talk about it after the results of the surgery come out."
This is a gentle rejection.
Another person who was a little braver also came up, wiping his sweat. "Third Master, please forgive me for being blunt, but this operation may take several hours. You are weak..."
Before the vice president could finish his words, Qi Hanmu raised a palm. He looked straight ahead calmly, with light gathering in his pupils. Although there was a dark patch under his eyes, his majesty was not affected. Instead, it added a bit of the calm demeanor of a superior.
This gesture is to tell them to stop talking.
Therefore, these vice presidents could only pray that the wife of the third master was safe and sound.
Sitting outside in a daze, Qi Hanmu repeatedly dug his raised nails into his fingertips to force himself to stay awake.
As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart. The pain is unbearable for ordinary people. Generally, after pressing for two or three seconds, people will sweat all over their heads and feel cold on their backs.
But Qi Hanmu pressed on for almost a minute before slowly lifting it up and piercing his nail into the flesh of the second fingertip.
All ten fingers were pierced, and the cycle was repeated again and again. Qi Hanmu's face showed no pain, but his lips became a little paler.
Just when those vice presidents were terrified and thought they would lose their jobs, the door of the operating room finally opened.
It happened that at this time the old lady had finished dealing with the Gongsun family's affairs and came back with a happy face. When she saw the door of the operating room was wide open, she lost her composure and hurriedly pushed her wheelchair forward.
While pushing the wheelchair to the bedside, the old lady asked, "How is it? How was the operation? Are there any sequelae?"
Coincidentally, the people who performed the surgery on Xia Yiqing were the same group of people who had saved Qi Hanmu from the brink of death not long ago.
They wouldn't say anything empty or pretentious, but would simply state the facts calmly. "Madam lost a lot of blood, and the emergency treatment caused several severe heart arrhythmias. She may have amnesia."
When Qi Hanmu, who was behind, heard the news, it was like being struck by lightning.
The old lady in front was holding her chest. When she heard the doctor say that Xia Yiqing was not in danger of death, she breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. As long as she's alive, that's good. As long as she's alive, that's good."
Unfortunately, Xia Yiqing has not recovered yet and is too weak to be visited at any time.
The only time you can see the museum is half an hour in the afternoon, and only one person can enter at a time.
The old lady rarely used her status as a shareholder to "accuse" them with a stern face, "Really? There are so many of us who want to see Qingqing, why are you only letting one person see it once? Isn't this just asking us to fight?"
The dean wiped his sweat and apologized repeatedly.
"Madam, the lady hasn't fully recovered yet. If too many people come to visit her at the same time, it will be detrimental to her recovery."
The old lady glared at him and nodded as a sign of agreement. Turning around, she wanted to compete fairly with Qi Hanmu, but she saw that the boy had already asked Luo Miao to prepare clothes for the visit.
Seeing the old lady looking at him, Qi Hanmu didn't even hesitate to look back, "Qingqing said before that she likes me and she is pursuing me.
"She even sent me flowers for a week straight. Qi's receptionist and Luo Miao can attest to this."
Luo Miao ran over at this time, sweating profusely. It was not easy for him to sweat so much in such a cold day.
If he hadn't followed Qi Hanmu's order and wanted to go to Yiyuan to get the Yu Fu Ji chocolate candies and silk scarves left there by Xia Yiqing, he wouldn't have made that trip.
"Scarf," Luo Miao came up jogging. He couldn't speak at length yet, so he had to break it down into sections.
"I've brought you the silk scarf and candy."
"Hey, why did you take the silk scarf Xiao Xia gave you and show it off in front of this old woman?"
Seeing that Xia Yiqing was out of danger, the old lady's talkative nature came out again.
Unexpectedly, Qi Hanmu nodded, his expression very serious. "It's good that you know it was a gift from her. She has me in her heart, and she thinks I'm the most important. So, it's both emotionally and logically appropriate for me to go see her first."
The old lady could only roll her eyes. This grandson has never suffered any loss since he was a child.
"Well, at least I've solved the problem of your marriage partner, otherwise Xiao Xia might be upset."
After regaining his memory, Qi Hanmu was even more reluctant to see Gongsun Yang, and his words were filled with accusations, "If it weren't for you interfering, I wouldn't even have this marriage partner, and I wouldn't have made her suspicious."
"Okay, I admit my mistake, okay? Give me a chance to admit my mistake and let me see Qingqing first."
"No way."
After all, Qi Hanmu is better.
When the old lady was dozing off, Qi Hanmu asked Feng Yan not to wake her up, and he changed into visiting clothes and sneaked in.
Feng Yan was also both amused and confused. As the old lady's family doctor and the doctor who had taken care of the Third Master before, it was the first time she saw the Third Master so energetic.
Come to think of it, that lady is really amazing.
There is constant temperature air conditioning in the ICU. Qi Hanmu changed into a disposable visiting suit, but his palms couldn't stop sweating, and his back was wet and sticky. He didn't even notice that his clothes were wrinkled.
This nervous look was not noticeable to others, but when Qi Hanmu caught the gazes of others out of the corner of his eye, he immediately tensed his shoulders and straightened his body.
He was used to accepting other people's attention as a superior. Even if he hadn't slept all night, his thin back didn't bend at all.
The dean continued to ramble on about Xia Yiqing's condition. "Madam is in good health, but she's lost too much blood and hasn't had enough rest recently. She probably won't wake up for a while. Don't worry, Third Master."
"Yeah." Qi Hanmu's throat rolled.
At this moment, he, hidden under the blue isolation suit, was no different from other family members who came to visit the patient.
Anxious, nervous, excited and a little scared.
When he saw Xia Yiqing lying on the bed with her eyes closed, Qi Hanmu stopped breathing for a moment, then took a deep breath, held it, and exhaled.
Heat gathered in his eyes, his breathing became rapid, his body was out of control, and his hands hanging by his sides were shaking.
This is the person who serves as his spiritual pillar and helps him grow stronger step by step.
But now, her face was expressionless, her lips were grayish-white and slightly peeling at the edges, as if she was very sleepy. Xia Yiqing's long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eye bags, which she never opened.
The word "wake up" was already on the tip of his tongue. Qi Hanmu stared at Xia Yiqing's slightly heaving chest. Before he could finish his words, the corners of his fair eyes turned red.
Four stab wounds, four fatal wounds, he didn't dare to imagine how Xia Yiqing survived.
At this moment, Qi Hanmu had no choice but to gently lift Xia Yiqing's hand and place it in his palm as if it were the most fragile and breakable item in the world.
Okay, wake up.
Qi Hanmu lowered his head and gently kissed her fingers through the face screen.
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