Chapter 141: Finished! Ruan Chengdong is here!
Damn it! Ruan Chengdong is here!
"He remembers everyone but you."
"He may never be able to stand up again in his lifetime."
Wen Ruan couldn't accept any of the words. Before she completely collapsed, she stood up and was about to leave, forgetting that her leg was still in a cast.
Shen Yifan was scratching his head in annoyance. When he heard the sound and looked over, Wen Ruan had already fallen to the ground.
"Hey! Wen Ruan!"
He exclaimed, and everyone in the ward heard the noise and came out to see. Ni Fei ran the fastest.
Ni Fei has not been in Haicheng these days.
Chen Yinyin took on a workplace drama, Investment Circle. She said that she wanted to be Wen Ruan's assistant just for this drama. Later, she went to Beicheng to recover from her injuries, and the filming there was about to start.
This drama is very important to Shen Yinyin, but she is a layman and she doesn't study the script thoroughly and always makes mistakes, so she calls Ni Fei and asks him to teach her.
They said he would be provided with food, accommodation, and entertainment, and could also meet his goddess.
So Ni Fei took a week-long annual leave directly, mainly because the heroine in Chen Yinyin's play was his goddess, the goddess of the entertainment industry.
You'll regret it if you go.
Chen Yinyin didn't keep his word. He had taught him everything he should have taught him, but he didn't see the goddess. Yet, Chen Yinyin still enslaved him to serve tea and water every day under the pretext of letting him see the goddess.
He just came back today and only then heard that He Zheng and Wen Ruan had gotten into trouble.
Because He Zheng's condition has been very bad in recent days, Shen Yifan was afraid of disrupting the morale of the troops, so he kept the matter a secret and only said that He Zheng was on a business trip. Today, He Zheng was transferred to a general ward. Several executives of the company could not contact the boss and kept asking about it, so he told him.
As soon as Ni Fei arrived at the door of Minghe, he saw several executives rushing out. He was shocked when he asked and quickly followed them.
He was just saying that he was going to look for Wen Ruan right away, but he was startled by He Zheng's "Who are you?" and now he heard the noise outside and ran out.
The others also went out one after another, except Zhao Ding, the founder of Feiding Investment, who stood by the bed, looking straight at He Zheng.
He Zheng's face was cold and expressionless, he sat there motionless as if his mind was not distracted, with a lazy and indifferent look, as if the person falling outside did not cause him any disturbance.
Zhao Ding frowned slightly, but when he lowered his gaze and saw the bulging blue veins on the back of his hand, his brows relaxed again, with a look of confusion on his face after a sudden realization.
…
Outside the ward, Shen Yifan had already picked up Wen Ruan from the ground and carefully placed her in a wheelchair, with a look of worry on his face.
"Are you okay?"
The stinging pain in her legs and elbows brought Wen Ruan back to her senses. She shook her head, her pale face showing a hint of forbearance and calmness. Seeing Ni Fei coming out, she said to him:
"Come over here and push me."
"Ah," Ni Fei hurried over, "Oh oh!"
He pushed Wen Ruan forward, not forgetting to take out his cell phone to secretly send a message to Ruan Hao.
[My sister was in a car accident! ]
Shen Yifan watched them enter the elevator, sighed deeply, turned and went into the ward, and drove everyone away. When it was finally Zhao Ding's turn, Zhao Ding did not go out, but helped close the door instead.
Shen Yifan said tactfully, "Boss Zhao, Boss He and I have something to discuss, so..."
Zhao Ding said directly, "What are we talking about? About your General Manager He's amnesia?"
Shen Yifan was startled and subconsciously looked at He Zheng. Zhao Ding snorted, "No need for him to tell me, I haven't lived in vain at this age. Look at his hands."
When Shen Yifan looked at He Zheng, He Zheng had already loosened his hand and moved his lips, "Did you fall?"
He didn't say who fell, but Shen Yifan knew who he was asking.
"Yes, he probably couldn't accept it. He was in such a hurry to find a doctor that he fell out of his wheelchair and just lay there. It hurts just to hear it."
He Zheng's face looked grim, and his tone was harsh, "You can't even look at a person properly, and her leg is in a cast, how could she fall!"
Shen Yifan was also angry at this moment, and his tone was even worse.
"She's not my wife, why should I keep staring at her all the time? She's your wife, if you really want her, just watch for yourself!"
"I really don't understand you. The doctor said the possibility is small, but it's not completely impossible. Medicine is so advanced nowadays, and you haven't even tried. Why are you so depressed?"
Shen Yifan had been suppressing his emotions for the past few days, and now he let it out without caring about anything else.
"He Zheng, are you a man? You can't get over this little setback? This hospital isn't working. Let's change!"
"Speaking of Wen Ruan, don't you know who Wen Ruan is? Even if you can't stand up in this life, she won't despise you. You pushed her away without even asking. Do you think you are so great?"
He Zheng didn't say anything and let him scold him.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment. Zhao Ding had just noticed that He Zheng was pretending, but he didn't know why. Now he understood.
He frowned and asked He Zheng, "What did the doctor say?"
In the ward, He Zhengshenjun's cheeks were pale, his eyes were fixed on his legs that had no feeling at all, and his protruding brows had a kind of unwilling coldness and tragic grandeur.
"The chances of recovery are slim, almost nonexistent. He's paralyzed."
He lowered his voice and Zhao Ding was stunned. When they came in, He Zheng was weak and talking and laughing as if nothing had happened.
I didn't expect it to be so serious.
Shen Yifan was almost in tears. He urgently needed a cigarette to relieve his frustration, so he slammed the door and left.
Zhao Ding sighed lightly and advised He Zheng.
"Xiao Shen is right. You didn't even ask Wen Ruan what she thought. How do you know she can't accept it? A slim chance doesn't mean a death sentence. Don't give up. Medicine is so advanced now. What if there's a miracle?"
He Zheng looked depressed and hopeless, with a dead sea in his eyes.
"You also said what if, what if there's no miracle? The people who come to my ward are all experts, and even they say the chances are slim. Be prepared."
"Brother Zhao, Wen Ruan just celebrated her 29th birthday. She's still young and outstanding. She has a bright future and a promising life ahead of her. Why should I, a useless person, hinder her?"
…
Wen Ruan asked Ni Fei to push her to see He Zheng's attending physician.
Regarding He Zheng's amnesia, the doctor used a bunch of professional terms. The summary was that He Zheng's condition was very serious. He had intracranial hemorrhage, increased intracranial pressure, and compression on the nerves, which might lead to memory loss. So it was possible that he had forgotten her.
Whether he can remember it in the future depends on whether he can wait for the intracranial hematoma to disappear and then observe.
Regarding He Zheng's legs, the doctor's expression became more serious, and he used a bunch of professional terms. The conclusion was that treatment might not necessarily lead to recovery, and she would most likely need a wheelchair for the rest of her life, so he asked her to be mentally prepared.
Wen Ruan asked Ni Fei to push her back to the ward as she needed some quiet time.
I stayed in the ward alone for a long time until Wen Huian came in with a lunch box.
Wen Hui'an returned to Songli Hospital today. After get off work, she went home to make soup for Wen Ruan. She already knew about He Zheng's situation.
After filling a bowl of pork rib soup, Wen Hui'an handed the spoon to Wen Ruan.
"Before He Zheng could leave the ICU, you stopped eating properly and lost weight. Now that He Zheng has woken up, I'm going to be angry if you don't eat."
Wen Ruan really had no appetite. "Mom, is there really no hope for He Zheng's leg?"
Wen Hui'an stuffed the spoon into her hand and said, "Eat your meal first, and then I'll tell you."
Wen Ruan drank all the soup and finished eating the spareribs, then looked at Wen Hui'an eagerly. Wen Hui'an took a tissue and wiped the soup from the corner of her lips.
"Director Liao of Songli Hospital has encountered patients similar to He Zheng, and there are precedents of recovery. I told him about He Zheng's condition this afternoon, and he suggested that He Zheng be transferred to Songli."
Seeing the joy on Ruan's face, Wen Hui'an cruelly reminded her.
"Director Liao also said that everyone's situation is different. The most important thing is He Zheng's perseverance, and a bit of luck is also needed. There is no absolute certainty."
"So, Ruan Ruan, think it over. There's still a high probability that He Zheng will become paralyzed. You still have a long life ahead of you, and he's forgotten you now. Take this opportunity to divorce him. It's not too late."
She will do her best to help He Zheng.
But she is a selfish mother and she doesn't want her daughter to be dragged down.
Wen Ruan looked at her and said, "Mom, if I become paralyzed, He Zheng will never abandon me."
After a long silence, Wen Hui'an sighed, "Okay, then I'll arrange the transfer."
After dinner, Wen Hui'an went to see He Zheng's attending physician. Cheng Shuang came to see Wen Ruan and secretly told her something when no one was around.
"Wen Ruan, He Zheng hasn't forgotten you, he's just pretending."
When Shen Yifan was arguing with He in the ward, she heard it at the door.
…
He Zheng had a dream at night.
He dreamed that Wen Ruan threw the divorce agreement in his face, then turned around and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau hand in hand with Jiang Qingyan.
He was furious and wanted to pull Wen Ruan back, but he fell off the wheelchair in a panic. Jiang Qingyan turned around and laughed at him, saying that his legs were broken and he was still dreaming of swan meat.
He woke up in anger.
I opened my eyes and reached out to turn on the light when suddenly a soft voice sounded in my ears.
"It hurts, He Zheng, you pressed on my hair."
He Zheng was startled and his mind became completely clear. He realized belatedly that there was someone sleeping next to him. From the voice, it was Wen Ruan.
She said it hurt, and he subconsciously raised his arm. Wen Ruan had already woken up, and she reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.
This is the VIP ward. The bed is bigger than that in an ordinary ward. In the dim light, Wen Ruan lies next to He Zheng with sleepy eyes. He Zheng props up half of his body with his arms and stares at her in a daze.
The two looked at each other for a while, and He Zheng's expression changed again and again, "Why are you here?"
He hid aside in disgust and pulled away her hand from his waist. "How dare you, a woman, climb into a man's bed in the middle of the night? Aren't you ashamed?"
Wen Ruan was fully awake, staring at him with her clear and beautiful eyes.
"We are a legally married couple, so what's wrong with sleeping together? Didn't Shen Yifan tell you that I'm your wife?"
He Zheng was stunned for a moment and quickly avoided her gaze.
"He did, but I don't remember you. We're almost like strangers now, so when I'm discharged from the hospital, let's get the divorce certificate."
Wen Ruanqing's eyes were staring at him, their brightness strangely bright. She suddenly reached out to hug him, kissed his lips, her voice soft.
"Don't even think about divorce. I won't divorce you. Be good and have a good sleep. I'll transfer you to Songli Hospital tomorrow."
He Zheng wanted to say something, but Wen Ruan lay down and fell asleep, yawning, "I'm so sleepy. I haven't slept much these past few days. If I don't sleep any more, I'm going to die suddenly."
He Zheng was about to say something harsh, but after hearing her last sentence, he held it back.
It was already three o'clock in the morning. Wen Ruan was indeed sleepy and fell asleep quickly. He Zheng looked at her with his scarlet eyes. After confirming that she was asleep, he reached out and gently touched her face.
His throat felt sour and his eyes were filled with resentment and despair.
Wen Ruan, what should I do with you?
…
He Zheng originally disagreed with the transfer to another hospital, but his objection was ineffective.
Wen Ruan took the marriage certificate to help him with the paperwork. Shen Yifan heard that there was hope for him to go to Songli, so he packed his luggage for him. Yao Wei asked about Director Liao of Songli and knew that he had helped a paralyzed patient recover, so he acquiesced.
It is rare for friends and family to agree on anything.
Wen Hui'an helped with the procedures, and they were completed quickly. The next afternoon, He Zheng was transferred to Songli Hospital, and Wen Ruan was transferred there with him.
Wen Hui'an's border aid work has not been completed yet, so she came here on leave. Wen Ruan's leg only needs a minor surgery and then he will be fine. He Zheng doesn't need her either, so she has to go back early tomorrow morning and can't delay any longer.
Wen Ruan's leg surgery is tomorrow afternoon, and she is not at home, so she stayed with her in the ward all afternoon and gave her many instructions.
"It's just a minor operation, so don't be afraid. I've made arrangements for you after the operation. Someone will take care of you. You..."
Before he could finish his words, hurried footsteps were heard at the door and someone opened it and came in.
"Ruan Ruan!"
The mother and daughter looked up at the same time. Wen Hui'an froze and Wen Ruan's eyes went dark.
Damn it! Ruan Chengdong is here!
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