Gu Zhendong suddenly fainted again and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
When the Gu family received the news, they rushed to the hospital from their home in the middle of the night, where the person was still being treated.
The old master of the Gu family stood in the corridor, leaning on his cane, his face grave, his eyes fixed on the front.
Yan Rong could barely stand; she leaned on her husband's shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably.
Gu Youhai comforted his wife by pulling her into his arms, saying, "Our son will be alright."
From the initial rescue to the examination, the doctors couldn't give a definitive answer, only saying that Gu Zhendong was currently in a coma and that if he didn't wake up for a long time, he might become a vegetable.
The pale-faced man lying on the hospital bed was Gu Zhendong, who had been unconscious for two days.
Gu Zhendong's health had never been good, but he had never been unconscious for two whole days like this before.
Gu Zhendong's mother, Yan Rong, stayed up for two sleepless nights, her face withered, her hair disheveled and hanging down her cheeks, her eyes red from crying.
Gu Youhai had also stayed up for two nights, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He was worried about his son and even more distressed for his wife. He couldn't bear to see her like this, so he said, "Go home and get some sleep. I'll call you when our son wakes up."
Yan Rong shook her head: "I want to wait for my son to wake up."
Gu Youhai sighed helplessly and stayed by his wife's bedside.
The couple stayed up until after 9 p.m. Yan Rong was exhausted. As soon as she stood up, she swayed and almost fell down.
Fortunately, Gu Youhai reacted quickly and caught her, forcing the driver to take her home to rest.
Gu Youhai was exhausted and leaned back on the sofa to rest with his eyes closed.
Gu Zhendong felt a blur before his eyes, and when he woke up again, everything was dark.
Has he returned to his own body?
He raised his limp hand, and his slender hand came into view.
I breathed a sigh of relief; he's back!
The air was thick with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and Gu Zhendong opened his dry lips.
He hadn't spoken for two days, and his voice was extremely hoarse, with a sore throat.
Gu Youhai hadn't slept much for two days, and was completely exhausted, both physically and mentally. He had just dozed off for a short while when he heard his son's faint voice.
He thought it was his imagination until he heard that weak voice again.
Gu Youhai turned on the light, strode quickly to the bedside, and watched his son open his eyes. The weight lifted from his shoulders. "You're awake. Is anything bothering you?"
Gu Zhendong was unconscious for two days, ate nothing, and had no strength in his body.
Pressing his temples, Gu Zhendong answered weakly, "Headache."
Gu Youhai said, "I'll go call the doctor."
The man's brows furrowed, as if an invisible hand was squeezing and pulling at his nerves, and waves of excruciating pain made it hard for him to breathe.
That familiar feeling surged up again, and Gu Zhendong pursed his lips, silently enduring the discomfort.
An image of a person appeared in my mind.
A moment later, Gu Youhai returned with the doctor.
Zhang Wen is Gu Zhendong's attending physician and has been treating his condition for more than ten years.
No one knows Gu Zhendong's physical condition better than him, but unfortunately, after so many years of investigation, he still can't figure out what disease Gu Zhendong is suffering from.
After examining Gu Zhendong's physical condition, he sighed softly and asked, "Just a headache?"
"I'm still having trouble breathing," Gu Zhendong answered truthfully.
Gu Zhendong's headaches were frequent, so Zhang Wen gave him painkillers.
The medicine took effect quickly, and the stabbing headache in his brain subsided, allowing Gu Zhendong to finally catch his breath and regain the strength to speak.
"Dr. Zhang, if medicine can't cure it, are there any other ways?"
Zhang Wen paused for a moment, then turned to look at him suspiciously: "What do you mean by this?"
As Gu Zhendong lay in his hospital bed, he recalled how the excruciating pain would subside whenever he heard Lu Huan's voice. "I met someone whose headaches immediately disappeared and whose breathing became easier whenever I heard her voice. Her voice should be able to cure my illness."
This sounds amazing and unbelievable.
Zhang Wen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How is this possible?"
Gu Zhendong chuckled and glanced out the window out of the corner of his eye: "Who knows!"
Zhang Wen is a doctor who admires science and technology.
But now Gu Zhendong suddenly said that the other person's voice could cure his headache, so what use is all the medicine he has studied for so many years?
"Perhaps it's just a coincidence?"
“I have no other choice now, and even if it’s just a coincidence, I’m willing to try.”
"..."
Zhang Wen remained silent for a moment, wanting to refute but not knowing where to begin.
Indeed, Gu Zhendong's illness is too bizarre.
He has treated countless patients, none of whom had such a bizarre condition as his.
Despite his frail health and the inability to find the cause of his illness, Gu Zhendong has remained in the same state over the years, despite trying various complicated treatments.
If he were Gu Zhendong, and discovered that someone's voice could heal him, he would be willing to give it a try.
Yan Rong couldn't sleep well at home either. She had several nightmares in a row, all of which were about her son being gone, and her husband and she being the ones who had to bury their son.
The next morning, Yan Rong received a call from her husband saying that Gu Zhendong was alright and had woken up.
Upon hearing the news, Yan Rong rushed to the hospital.
Seeing Gu Zhendong lying on the hospital bed, Yan Rong couldn't hold back her tears and hugged her son tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.
Gu Zhendong knew that he had been unconscious for two days, which had indeed frightened people.
He patted Yan Rong on the back and reassured her, "Mom, I'm fine!"
A few days later, Gu Zhendong, having recovered from his illness, returned to the company despite his family's objections.
He's currently handling most of the company's affairs, and he has a lot of work piled up on his plate.
After reporting on the week's work, Kong Xun was about to leave.
Gu Zhendong suddenly remembered Lu Huan, closed the document in his hand, and said, "Wait."
Kong Xun turned around in surprise: "President Gu, is there something you need?"
"Where did the invitation that Lu Zhong sent a few days ago go?"
Lu Zhong wanted to hold a birthday party for his daughter and specially invited powerful and influential guests from the industry, simply because he wanted to make his daughter public.
Kong Xun asked, "Mr. Gu, are you going?"
Gu Zhendong looked up and glanced at him: "Hmm."
Upon hearing the answer, Kong Xun was quite shocked.
Gu Zhendong was in poor health and never attended such private banquets. After Lu Zhong sent him the invitation, he didn't even look at it, but unexpectedly changed his mind a few days later.
Thinking about the information that President Gu asked him to investigate about the Lu family's daughter, could it be that President Gu has taken a liking to Miss Lu?
He had kept the invitation in his drawer. Kong Xun originally thought that since the two families still had business dealings, even if Gu Zhendong didn't show up, the Gu family would still send a gift.
Kong Xun stood there stunned for a while. Gu Zhendong looked up at him and asked, "Do you have any questions?"
Kong Xun wanted to ask, but didn't dare. He shook his head, turned, and left the office.
Lu Huan was too busy to take care of Gun Gun, so she had to send Gun Gun back to the mother cat to be raised.
Whether it was her imagination or not, she felt that Gun Gun seemed to have changed since she woke up a few mornings ago.
It seems to have lost its human touch.
Lu Huan shook his head, finding his own idea ridiculous.
How could a kitten possibly understand human nature? It's not a monster.
After reading for another half hour, a message from Ye Sangsang popped up on my phone.
【I need to talk to you. Can you come to the west gate of the school now?】 Lu Huan raised her thin eyebrows. Ye Sangsang actually took the initiative to contact her.
Since that night when Ye Sangsang was outmaneuvered by her, the two have barely spoken.
This sudden call to me is probably not a good thing.
Should we go or not?
Lu Huan was still hesitating when Ye Sangsang sent a second message.
[This is very important; you absolutely must come.]
Focusing on the word "certainly" doesn't seem like a good thing, so she definitely shouldn't go.
As noon approached, students began to leave the library one after another.
Lu Huan was starving, so she packed her things and headed straight for the cafeteria.
However, she never expected that she would run into someone she didn't want to see.
There's a small path from the library to the cafeteria, but not many people walk along it.
Lu Huan stopped and looked at the two people standing under the tree about ten meters away.
One of them was Ye Sangsang, who had asked her out this morning. As for the other girl, who was wearing high heels and was more than half a head shorter than her, and was wearing a miniskirt, she was a complete stranger.
That girl's outfit was truly indescribable. She was dressed head-to-toe in designer brands, but she managed to pull off an unconventional look. Especially that Louis Vuitton bag she was carrying; it must have cost at least 100,000 yuan.
Looking at the girl, Lu Huan inexplicably recalled the original owner's appearance and attire.
What kind of bizarre settings did the original author come up with!
The other person looked very wealthy, and the two seemed to be acting intimately. Lu Huan guessed that this girl must be Ye Sangsang's new friend.
Lu Huan didn't want to get involved, so she pretended not to see the two of them and walked straight along the stone path.
"Sister, please help me this once!"
The girl with the unconventional style of dress put on a pitiful look, grabbed Ye Sangsang's arm, and pleaded, "Sister, I'm begging you!"
Faced with the girl's pleading, Ye Sangsang's expression subtly revealed impatience.
The girl who called her "sister" was none other than Ye Ran, her younger sister from the Ye family.
There was a time when Ye Sangsang felt both envious and jealous of Ye Ran, who was so pampered.
But now, seeing that Ye Ran's designer clothes were all bought with her own money, she felt nothing but disgust.
Ye Sangsang tried her best to control her expression, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Ye Ran, I am no longer your sister!"
"sister……"
Ye Ran drew out her words in a coquettish tone, only to be ruthlessly interrupted by Ye Sangsang: "Your sister is her, not me!"
Ye Sangsang pointed at Lu Huan, who was about to quietly pass by.
Just as Lu Huan was about to pretend to ignore it and slip away, four intense gazes suddenly fell on her, making her feel like she was being pricked by needles.
Lu Huan laughed awkwardly: "Haha, what a coincidence that you're here!"
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