Duan Muqing hung up the phone without any hesitation.
He then contacted the doctor and offered to accompany him.
The doctor was also very generous. With Duan Muqing by his side to protect him, he didn't have many worries.
The two bought tickets for the next available flight and flew there that very night.
By the time they arrived at the hospital, it was already past 5 a.m.
Duan Muqing looked at Shen Qingshu, who was disheveled and in a sorry state, and had nothing to say.
What's past is past; trying to recall it will never bring back the mindset you had back then.
Cheng Xiuyuan was also there, watching Shen Qingshu with a cautious and concerned gaze, afraid that something might happen to her.
As it turns out, there aren't that many miracles in the world.
Even with the best doctors, Shen Qingshu's husband still lost his life.
He stopped breathing at noon that day.
Upon receiving this news, Shen Qingshu was so grief-stricken that she fainted on the spot.
Duan Muqing witnessed a life-and-death separation. Although he felt emotional, he cared more about when he could go back than about the departure of a stranger.
Originally, it was thought that the matter had come to an end, and Duan Muqing had done what she could.
But he never expected that Shen Qingshu's husband's family was a bunch of lunatics.
The expert tried everything she could but failed to save her husband; instead, she became the target of their hatred.
The two men had just left the hospital when his family members launched an indiscriminate attack on the doctor.
As the person accompanying the doctor, Duan Muqing naturally couldn't let the doctor be implicated in this matter.
In order to protect the doctor and ensure his safe escape, he was hit on the head by the group of people.
Because they arrived in such a hurry, Duan Muqing had no one with him. When they saw him unconscious with blood all over his head, the group was terrified and scattered.
Duan Muqing was left lying there alone.
If Cheng Xiuyuan hadn't been so shrewd as to go back and check on his cousin, who knows what might have happened to Duan Muqing.
Seeing his cousin lying there unconscious, Cheng Xiuyuan was terrified and immediately called a doctor.
When Duan Muqing woke up again, it was the day after she had been knocked unconscious.
At this point, his engagement ceremony was still one day away.
"Cousin, you're awake?"
Cheng Xiuyuan never expected so many unexpected events to occur. He was terrified when he saw his cousin lying unconscious on the ground.
Fortunately, it was just a concussion and there were no other problems, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to explain it to his family.
It took Duan Muqing a long time to regain her senses.
He recalled those who had committed atrocities against him, the scenes before he fell into a coma, and then his engagement ceremony.
"What's the date today?!" Duan Muqing asked urgently.
Cheng Xiuyuan didn't know why he would ask such a question. His cousin's engagement ceremony was not as important to him as a single hair on Shen Qingshu's head, so he naturally didn't know when their engagement was scheduled.
"Number 22."
Upon hearing this, Duan Muqing turned pale and hurriedly asked Cheng Xiuyuan to find his phone.
Cheng Xiuyuan, not understanding why, handed the phone to him.
When Duan Muqing opened the app, she saw many missed calls and many unread messages.
Most of the missed calls were from Jiang Tian.
Duan Muqing took a deep breath to calm himself down. He called back, and Jiang Tian answered quickly.
"Duan Muqing, do you remember what day it is tomorrow?" Jiang Tian asked casually.
He forced a smile, trying to make his tone as natural as possible.
"Of course I know. I'm currently on a business trip, but I'll definitely be back and won't miss it. I've memorized the procedures perfectly, so don't worry, there won't be any problems."
Jiang Tian's voice was gentle, but the question she asked sent a chill down Duan Muqing's spine: "Duan Muqing, has something happened to you?"
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