Chapter 131 Bad News
In the last video, Jiang Nuanzhu saw the hospital background, which was the same hospital where Mr. Xu was recuperating last time.
She took a taxi directly to the hospital. It was already one o'clock in the morning.
The hospital was empty, with few people.
As soon as she entered the hospital lobby, Jiang Nuanzhu was about to send a message to Xu Heyi, but when she turned around, she saw Secretary Zhang.
"Secretary Zhang?"
Secretary Zhang finished his work and unexpectedly ran into Jiang Nuanzhu when he turned around. He couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
"Madam?! Why are you back?"
"Where's Xu Heyi?"
Secretary Zhang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Mr. Xu is upstairs."
"Please lead the way."
While sitting in the elevator, Jiang Nuanzhu asked, "Secretary Zhang, who exactly came into the hospital?"
Jiang Nuanzhu has been in the hospital since last night and tonight, and she no longer believes what Xu Heyi said about his friend being hospitalized.
But she didn't dare to guess that Xu Heyi was in the hospital.
"It's the old man."
"What?" Jiang Nuanzhu's face was filled with shock. He hadn't expected this answer. "Grandpa is sick, so why didn't you tell me?"
After Secretary Zhang finished speaking, Jiang Nuanzhu realized that the old man had suffered a sudden heart attack and was admitted to the hospital the night before.
Later he was rescued and was not seriously injured. Xu Heyi was afraid that Jiang Nuanzhu would worry about him because she was on a business trip, so he didn't tell her.
Who knew that his condition was unstable last night and Xu Heyi took care of him in the hospital for another day and night.
Jiang Nuanzhu: "Grandpa was fine, how could he have a heart attack?"
Secretary Zhang looked confused and said, "This... let's wait for President Xu to tell you."
With a ding, the elevator arrived at the floor.
As soon as the door opened, Jiang Nuanzhu saw Xu Heyi standing in front of the window.
The night was as dark as ink, and the corridor was deserted and cold. He stood tall and straight, with the bones of a pine tree and a crane, like a solitary bamboo beside a pavilion.
Jiang Nuanzhu called softly: "Xu Heyi."
After several days of hard work, Xu Heyi's angular face was stained with fatigue, and his thick eyebrows were full of coldness.
He turned around when he heard the voice, and his eyes were as dark as ink, deep and cold.
In an instant, Jiang Nuanzhu was struck by the coldness in his eyes and walked over lightly: "How is Grandpa?"
"The surgery just ended, and the patient is fine now." Xu Heyi frowned slightly: "It's so late, what brought you back?"
Jiang Nuanzhu: "You're not in a good state. I'm a little worried."
"Nothing."
Xu Heyi touched Jiang Nuanzhu's hand and asked, "So cold?"
He took off his coat and put it on Jiang Nuanzhu.
"Why did Grandpa have a heart attack?"
Xu Heyi said in a deep voice: "My father secretly brought Xu Heyuan back. When grandpa found out, he was so angry that he was hospitalized."
Jiang Nuanzhu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
The Xu family’s affairs…are indeed a bit hard to describe in a few words.
"Can I go see Grandpa?"
"Yeah." Xu Heyi's eyes were filled with heartache: "You rushed back overnight, why didn't you send me a message?"
Jiang Nuanzhu didn't say that she was worried about Xu Heyi, "I'm afraid you won't tell the truth."
Xu Heyi raised his hand, took the man into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa's condition is not serious, he just needs to rest. I will wait until you come home before I tell you."
"Then you should tell me, I'm worried..."
Before Jiang Nuanzhu finished speaking, the palm on his waist increased in strength.
Xu Heyi held her waist, protecting her behind him, and said in a low voice: "Brother?"
Jiang Nuanzhu looked up in surprise and saw Xu Heyuan in a disheveled state.
After not seeing him for a while, Xu Heyuan had lost a lot of weight, and his spirit was very weak. There were bloodshot eyes, and he looked a little more sinister.
His dark eyes stared at Xu Heyi, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Xu Heyi's voice was cold: "Why are you here?"
Xu Heyuan opened his mouth and questioned: "Xu Heyi, I have always treated you as my own brother, why do you have to kill me!"
Xu Heyi's expression remained calm: "You are in trouble now, aren't you?"
Xu Heyuan's eyes flushed red. "If it weren't for your mother, I wouldn't be called a bastard. I would be the legitimate heir to the Xu family! If it weren't for you, I would be Grandpa's favorite grandson. How could he give up on me for such a small thing?!"
Xu Heyuan became more and more excited as he spoke and took a few steps forward.
Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger that was gleaming coldly from his clothes.
Jiang Nuanzhu grabbed Xu Heyi and reminded him, "He has a knife!"
Xu Heyuan murmured to himself: "As long as you die, I will be the only grandson of the Xu family, and I won't have to go to that damn place..."
As he spoke, a murderous look suddenly flashed across Xu Heyuan's face, and he raised the dagger and stabbed at Xu Heyi.
Xu Heyi's eyes were calm as he protected Jiang Nuanzhu and moved backwards: "Nuanzhu, step back!"
"Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Heyi kicked Xu Heyuan away.
With a dull thud, Xu Heyuan fell to the ground, then picked up the dagger and rushed forward regardless.
Secretary Zhang was just coming upstairs when he was suddenly terrified: "Murder! Someone, help! Help!"
The old man in the next ward heard the noise and opened the door with the help of a nurse to see what was going on.
When he opened the door, he saw Xu Heyuan holding a knife and about to stab Xu Heyi. His whole body froze: "...Quick, stop it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down.
The nurse shouted: "Doctor, doctor, come quickly!"
Security guards, doctors and nurses all came out...the scene was in chaos.
After a while, Xu Heyuan was subdued.
The dagger in his hand was kicked into the corner and stained with blood.
Jiang Nuanzhu's heart was beating fast. She walked carefully to Xu Heyi and clasped his arm tightly with her fingers.
"Are you okay?"
Things just happened too quickly and the scene was a bit chaotic, so Jiang Nuanzhu couldn't see clearly whether Xu Heyi was stabbed or not.
Xu Heyi held Jiang Nuanzhu's hand in his, his face calm, "I'm fine."
Jiang Nuanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Let's go see grandpa first."
"You go first, I still have to deal with things here..."
As soon as Xu Heyi spoke, he saw Jiang Nuanzhu quietly lowering her head, her eyes fixed on his right waist.
There was a tear in the ink-black shirt, and the blood dyed the clothes even darker. Drops of blood fell to the ground and bloomed into a red flower.
Jiang Nuanzhu raised her hand to cover her mouth, her black and white eyes were filled with tears, and drops of tears fell silently.
Her voice was very soft, and even though she was crying, she tried to deliberately smile at the corners of her lips.
"Xu Heyi, you still want to fool me."
Xu Heyi raised his hand, wiped away Jiang Nuanzhu's tears with his fingertips, and sighed softly: "Why are you crying?"
Jiang Nuanzhu's eyes were stunned, and he said slowly: "I feel sad..."
The bright red blood not only stimulated Jiang Nuanzhu's eyes, but also stimulated her heart.
Xu Heyi softened his voice and coaxed her in a low voice: "Be good, I'm fine, the wound is not deep."
"Let the doctor handle it first."
Fortunately, this is a hospital and the doctor is nearby.
Xu Heyi noticed that Jiang Nuanzhu was not in a good state and had no choice but to agree with her.
Half an hour passed before everything was settled.
Mr. Xu was still receiving emergency treatment in the operating room, and the Xu family rushed over overnight.
They were about to start a quarrel, but were frightened by Xu Heyi's look.
Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Nuanzhu held Xu Heyi's hand tightly and sat on a chair in the corridor in a daze.
At six in the morning, the doctor opened the door and came out.
Everyone stood up, and Aunt Xu hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is my dad?"
The doctor tried to remain calm and delivered the sad news: "The old man has been stimulated continuously for three days. We have done our best..."
When Aunt Xu heard this, her body suddenly softened.
Mr. Xu next to him looked as pale as paper.
Jiang Nuanzhu looked up at Xu Heyi the first time. Seeing that he looked normal, she felt relieved and held his hand tightly.
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