Chapter 85 Are you all crazy?
The doctor interrupted their conversation: "Mr. Pei needs rest the most now. But..." He looked at Shi Yanchen, "I suggest that he be transferred to a city hospital as soon as possible. The sequelae of hypothermia are very complicated and require more professional examination and treatment."
"Transfer to another hospital now." Shi Yanchen said, picked up his phone and walked out the door, "I'll contact the plane."
Su Mi sat down beside the bed and whispered to Pei Song, "My cousin has already contacted several hospitals and is waiting to send you there."
"Didn't I tell you not to come..." Pei Song said weakly.
"You really scared me to death this time." Su Mi gently held his hand. "I heard that you were missing. I was restless at another ski resort and finally found someone to bring me here. Who would have thought that you would be so troublesome?"
Shi Yanchen walked to the end of the corridor and called the captain of the business jet that brought him here.
But the answer he got made him feel depressed - it was a blizzard and visibility was too low for the plane to take off.
He stood in front of the window, looking at the raging snow and wind, and punched the wall.
"Mr. Shi." The doctor came over, "I know you are anxious, but don't worry..."
"Tell me the truth." Shi Yanchen turned around, "If he doesn't get timely treatment, what danger will he be in?"
The doctor hesitated for a moment: "The sequelae of hypothermia include arrhythmia, lung infection, renal failure... If professional examination and treatment are not carried out in time, these complications may occur."
Shi Yanchen made several more phone calls, but there were too few business jets that could fly in such weather. Even if there were, they could not take off or land safely in such visibility.
At this time Zhou Feng came over: "I contacted several private airports, and they said that we have to wait until the wind and snow subside..."
"I can't wait that long!" Shi Yanchen interrupted him, with an uncontrollable impatience in his voice.
In the lobby on the second floor of the hotel, colleagues were talking in low voices.
"I never thought that Manager Pei would encounter such a thing."
"I should have let him go down the mountain with me."
"Why did Mr. Shi suddenly rush here from City B?"
"Need I say that? Manager Pei is his most valued subordinate."
"I think it's more than just respect..."
The discussions stopped abruptly as Shi Yanchen and Zhou Feng went downstairs.
The two men walked in silence, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
Shi Yanchen suddenly turned around and stared at Zhou Feng with a knife-like gaze: "I have never understood why you left him alone on the mountain?"
"I..." Zhou Feng was speechless for a moment, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.
"Mr. Zhou was also concerned about the safety of other colleagues. The situation was very urgent at the time and the road was severely icy..." Lin Lin hurriedly explained.
"That's right. If we delay too long, everyone might be trapped on the mountain." Xiao Zhang from the Administration Department also chimed in.
Shi Yanchen glanced at them coldly, then his gaze fell back on Zhou Feng's face, as if waiting for an explanation.
Zhou Feng raised his hand to signal others to stop talking, then raised his head and looked directly at Shi Yanchen: "Because I confessed to him, he felt embarrassed and didn't want to go down the mountain with me."
The hall suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and everyone's eyes widened.
Shi Yanchen looked at him in disbelief: "Just because of this, you left him alone on the mountain?"
"Yes." Zhou Feng's voice was filled with regret, "I should have stayed with him and waited for the bus. Others could have driven my car down the mountain, but I..." His voice trailed off.
Shi Yanchen punched him without saying anything.
Zhou Feng staggered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You don't deserve to like him at all." Shi Yanchen's voice was as cold as ice.
These words touched the deepest pain in Zhou Feng's heart.
He raised his head, and when he thought that Pei Song liked the man in front of him, his eyes were full of suppressed jealousy, "Why do you say I'm not worthy?"
Before he could finish his words, he had already punched back.
The two elites who were usually well-dressed immediately started fighting each other.
"Stop them quickly!" Several female colleagues stamped their feet in anxiety.
"Boss Zhou! Calm down!" The male colleague hurried over to separate them, "This is our president!"
"So what?" Zhou Feng shook off the person who was pulling him, "Am I still afraid of him?"
Su Mi heard the noise and ran out to check. She immediately returned to her room excitedly: "Song Song, something bad has happened! My cousin and Senior Zhou are fighting! They are brawling in public! Go and take care of these two men!"
Pei Song held his forehead and felt a splitting headache.
The aftereffects of hypothermia made him feel weak all over, his heartbeat was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he even had difficulty standing up.
But he still forced himself to get out of bed.
"You'd better not go!" Su Mi saw him like this, and regretted disturbing him very much. She said worriedly, "The doctor said that what you need most now is rest..."
"It's so annoying!" Pei Song panted, "How old are they, and yet they're still fighting like little boys!"
The severe headache just now made his eyes go black and cold sweat flow down his forehead.
He stood up shakily, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he almost fell down.
Su Mi hurriedly supported him and looked at his pale face with concern.
He gritted his teeth, endured the dull pain in his chest, and let Su Mi help him out.
Pushing aside the crowd of onlookers, what came into view were two men who had lost their minds.
Pei Song tried to pull them apart, but felt like they were like angry bulls and couldn't be pulled apart.
He became furious and kicked them with all his strength.
"Enough! Shi Yanchen! Zhou Feng!"
Pei Song's angry shout echoed in the lobby. The two men were stunned at the same time and stopped what they were doing.
They turned around and were met with Pei Song's pale and angry face.
Pei Song raised his hand and slapped Shi Yanchen in the face.
He turned to Zhou Feng, met the man's surprised eyes, paused, and slapped him again with his backhand.
"Hiss..." The colleagues around him gasped. No one expected that the gentle Manager Pei would have such a strong side.
This series of actions made Pei Song's heartbeat even more disordered, and his vision went dark.
He cursed weakly: "Can you please stop embarrassing yourself here?"
Shi Yanchen pouted his cheek and immediately let go of Zhou Feng's collar: "Why did you come down?"
"If I don't come down, are you going to tear down the hotel?" Pei Song said as his legs went weak and he was about to fall down.
Shi Yanchen quickly supported him and turned to scold Su Mi: "Who told you to help him down? He needs to rest now!"
"I..." Su Mi was speechless for a moment, "I'm worried that something might happen to you..."
At this time, the doctor came down from upstairs and saw this situation. He angrily said: "Are you all crazy? Who let him get out of bed? Do you want to kill him?"
Shi Yanchen's face changed, and he quickly half-helped and half-carried Pei Song: "Go back and rest."
"Put me down..." Pei Song struggled weakly.
"Don't move." Shi Yanchen tightened his arms, "You don't even have the strength to walk now."
Zhou Feng stood there, looking at the person in his arms, his eyes filled with indescribable complexity.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to walk towards the elevator.
"Is Manager Pei okay?" Xiao Zhang from the Administration Department asked in a low voice.
"Oh my god, that scene just now was just like an idol drama." Lin Lin covered her mouth, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"I think I know why Manager Pei has been single." Xiao Wang from the marketing department seemed to be thinking about something.
Pei Song was carried back to the room, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Shi Yanchen gently put him on the bed and tucked him in: "Go to sleep for a while."
"You..." Pei Song hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry about us." Shi Yanchen said, "The most important thing is to rest and recuperate."
Pei Song finally couldn't hold on any longer and closed his eyes.