After waking up, Liu Zhiyuan resisted him.
This made Duan Zichen feel a little hurt, as if all his passion was extinguished like a basin of cold water.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at the wound on his face and frowned. After a moment of loss, the memories before his coma slowly flooded back to her.
She instantly screamed in terror: "Where am I now? Is my child okay? Am I okay? Who kidnapped me?"
Duan Zichen looked at her and quickly tried to calm her down, "Xiao Yuan, calm down. Your child is fine, and so are you. You're in the hospital now. I brought you here."
When Liu Zhiyuan heard that the baby was fine, she moved her hands to her abdomen, gently stroking the tense feeling, and the panic in her heart slowly subsided.
After recalling yesterday's adventure, he frowned and asked, "How come I'm okay? Duan Zichen, who saved me? The police?"
Duan Zichen's eyes flashed, and he remembered what the mysterious man said to him last night. He said in a hoarse voice,
"It wasn't the police, it was me. I saved you. I'm so ashamed I saw those two bastards who kidnapped you yesterday when I was walking up the stairs.
When I realized it was you, I chased them. I chased them for a long time and had to ram several cars before I could stop them. They finally got away."
Liu Zhiyuan felt uncomfortable after hearing his words. She didn't believe it, "You saved me?"
Duan Zichen endured the pain and nodded.
"I saved you. I was with you all night. Xiaoyuan, your accident really worried me. I'm relieved to see that you're okay. By the way, don't worry. I asked the doctor to prescribe you some medicine that can be used by pregnant women."
Liu Zhiyuan felt a mixture of emotions. Why had God arranged for Duan Zichen to rescue her? Why was Duan Zichen so careful with her child?
Although she wanted to face him with a cold expression, but now, after hearing what he said, she couldn't bear it.
Finally she sighed, "Thank you."
Duan Zichen was a little surprised, but also excited: "No, Xiaoyuan, I'm happy to do something for you. Really."
Liu Zhiyuan didn't want to hear what he said and frowned, "I'm tired and want to rest quietly."
Duan Zichen didn't mind, "Okay. Then you can rest."
Liu Zhiyuan had just closed her eyes when she suddenly remembered that she had disappeared like that. Zhao Yanran must be very anxious. And her husband Song Ling, he must have contacted her. When he found out she was missing, he would be angry too.
She quickly grabbed Duan Zichen and asked, "Where's my phone?"
Duan Zichen's heartstrings tightened, and he shook his head. "I didn't see your phone, I didn't see it."
Liu Zhiyuan thought that she had put it in her wallet and it must have fallen on the carpet in the hotel when she fainted.
She added, "Then lend me your phone and I'll make the call."
Duan Zichen's eyes continued to dodge, "My phone is out of battery, I left it at the nurses' station to charge."
Liu Zhiyuan is a smart woman.
Looking into his eyes, she couldn't help but frown and said unhappily, "Duan Zichen, what do you mean? You want to lock me up in the hospital? Isolate me from the outside world?"
Duan Zichen saw that she was really angry, which made him very sad.
"That's not what I meant. Wait a minute, I'll go get your phone from the nurse's station."
Liu Zhiyuan sighed, "Okay."
Duan Zichen's cell phone was actually in his trouser pocket, but he really didn't want Liu Zhiyuan to contact Song Ling, didn't want Liu Zhiyuan to know that Song Ling was injured, didn't want Liu Zhiyuan to worry about Song Ling, and didn't want Liu Zhiyuan to disappear from his sight immediately.
He just wanted to accompany her quietly and take care of her.
But after all, he couldn’t force her. Xu Su’s people should have found out soon. In short, he was going to be a hero again.
After deliberately walking around outside, he returned to the ward and handed his cell phone to Liu Zhiyuan.
Liu Zhiyuan took over and quickly called Song Ling. She called several times in a row, but the call was always disconnected.
She frowned and called Zhao Yanran.
She has a good memory and can clearly remember Zhao Yanran's phone number.
The call was quickly connected, and she whispered, "Hello, Sister Yanran."
Then, a strange voice came, and she frowned, "Sister Yanran, is that you? Are you listening? I am Liu Zhiyuan. Where are you now?"
Zhao Yanran sighed heavily, then suppressed her emotions, "Tell me where you are? Tell me, tell me quickly!"
The strange sound just now was the sound of Zhao Yanran falling when she heard Liu Zhiyuan's voice.
Liu Zhiyuan knew that she must be very worried. She said apologetically, "I'm in the hospital, the First People's Hospital."
Ten minutes after hanging up the phone, Zhao Yanran limped to the hospital.
Liu Zhiyuan was shocked when she saw her miserable appearance.
Zhao Yanran's hair was a little messy, her coat was hanging on her body, and she was in a state of collapse.
She injured her ankle and walked with a limp, completely losing her former dignity and coolness, and even feeling a little flustered.
She took a step forward, looked at Liu Zhiyuan's belly, then looked at Liu Zhiyuan's appearance, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she said loudly: "Liu Zhiyuan, you are a disaster. Why did I bring you, a disaster, to Hecheng? Are you annoying?"
She was very excited. Liu Zhiyuan felt very sad and helpless when she saw her. She could only look at her silently without saying a word.
After Zhao Yanran finished speaking, she felt like a deflated ball, completely drained of energy. She sat down in front of the bed and burst into tears, "Liu Zhiyuan, you scared me to death!"
Liu Zhiyuan quickly hugged her: "Sister Yanran, I'm sorry to make you worry."
Zhao Yanran was really tired.
She didn't sleep all night, worried about her and felt guilty all the time. At this time, she couldn't help but say: "Liu Zhiyuan, I hate you. I hated you from the beginning. Why should I care about you?"
Liu Zhiyuan said weakly, "Because you are kind-hearted, you were sent by God to save me. You saved me time and time again, Sister Yanran, thank you very much."
Zhao Yanran rolled her eyes silently, realizing that she had lost her temper. She wiped away her tears, broke free from Liu Zhiyuan's embrace, stood up, took a deep breath, and whispered coldly, "Liu Zhiyuan, let's keep some distance from now on!"
Liu Zhiyuan pouted, "No. After this incident, I will be closer to you!"
Zhao Yanran held her forehead in her hand speechlessly, not wanting to bother with her anymore. It was this scourge that made her worry, made her feel guilty, made her lose her composure, and made her lose control.
Duan Zichen watched the conversation between the two silently, and seeing Liu Zhiyuan acting coquettishly, he couldn't help but raise his lips.
Zhao Yanran suddenly remembered that Xu Su's people were still looking for Liu Zhiyuan, and he must be very anxious. So she hurriedly said, "Have you notified the others? They are worried about you too."
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head apologetically. "I haven't contacted Song Ling yet. I haven't informed anyone else. Why? Does everyone know what happened to me?"
Zhao Yanran didn't have time to talk nonsense with her, so she retrieved Xu Su's number from the blacklist and dialed it.
When she told Xu Su that Liu Zhiyuan was fine, Xu Su relaxed.
However, he was still worried because Song Ling was not out of danger yet.
After Zhao Yanran hung up the phone, she couldn't bear to look at Liu Zhiyuan. She wondered if she could handle the news about Song Ling.
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