Fu Yan gripped his shoulder quite tightly, causing the doctor to frown slightly.
Qiao Chen pulled Fu Yan's hand away and glared at him reproachfully.
Fu Yan realized he had been rude, so he took a step back, distancing himself from the doctor, and bowed slightly in apology: "I'm sorry, I was rude."
The doctor, holding the medical records, wore a professional smile: "It's nothing serious, but you'd better be prepared..."
Fu Yan stared at him with a serious expression. Just as he was about to interrupt, Qiao Chen pulled him back, and the words he wanted to say instantly stuck in his throat.
Seeing that he had calmed down, the doctor continued, "If the patient doesn't wake up within three days, there's a risk of him becoming a vegetable..."
Fu Yan's breathing became labored, as if struck by a thunderbolt, and he almost lost his footing.
Yu Muqing supported him, which prevented him from falling to the ground.
Fu Yan's eyes reddened instantly, and his breathing became labored.
He clutched his chest, his face ashen, and muttered to himself, "No, he'll wake up, I believe he'll wake up..."
Seeing that he was becoming mentally unstable, Yu Muqing reminded him, "Fu Yan, calm down."
Fu Yan raised her hand to wipe the moisture from her face, forcing a strong smile: "Yes, that's right, I need to stay calm, I'll wait for him to wake up..."
As he spoke, he pushed Yu Muqing aside, grabbed the doorknob, and started to walk into the ward.
Yu Muqing raised his hand to stop him, but Qiao Chen grabbed his wrist and shook his head: "Let him go."
Fu Yan opened the ward door and immediately saw Xiao Xin lying on the hospital bed.
The moment Fu Yan saw Xiao Xin, his taut nerves snapped, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.
He wiped away his tears and ran with heavy steps to Xiao Xin's bedside.
Xiao Xin was wearing a ventilator, her eyes closed tightly.
Fu Yan's legs went weak, and he knelt down beside the bed.
His throat tightened, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. His hand unconsciously wanted to touch Xiao Xin's face, but after thinking about it, he finally withdrew his hand and placed his palm on the back of Xiao Xin's hand.
Xiao Xin's hand was as cold as when he first held it.
Thinking of the past, Fu Yan's tears flowed even more fiercely.
He covered his mouth, trying his best not to cry out. After calming himself down for a while, he spoke again: "Brother, wake up..."
Xiao Xin did not react.
Fu Yan held his cold hand and tried to speak calmly, "Brother, please wake up..."
Regardless of the person's reaction, Fu Yan held his hand and kept talking for two hours.
As he was talking, he unknowingly fell asleep by the bedside.
Fu Yan stayed with Xiao Xin for two days. On the third day, Xiao Xin still showed no signs of waking up. Just then, Fu Qingting sent someone to pick up Fu Yan from the hospital.
Fu Yan dressed neatly, preparing to say goodbye to Xiao Xin before leaving.
He walked to Xiao Xin's bedside, held Xiao Xin's hand tightly, and said, "Brother, I'm leaving."
As Fu Yan spoke, his eyes reddened again, "I came today to say goodbye to you..."
As he said this, he clearly felt his fingers twitch.
Fu Yan was startled and subconsciously looked at the person on the bed: "Brother, did you hear that?"
However, Xiao Xin kept her eyes tightly closed, showing no sign of reacting.
Fu Yan lowered his eyes and carefully examined Xiao Xin's fingers. "If I leave, will you remember me and wait for me to come back?"
This time, Xiao Xin didn't move, which disappointed Fu Yan.
He forced a smile and continued, "But it's probably better to forget..."
The bodyguard then came over and whispered the time in his ear before leaving the room.
Fu Yan held his hand, suddenly feeling a pang of reluctance, and hot tears slid down her cheeks.
He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said with a smile, "I hope you will never meet someone as terrible as me again."
After saying that, he stood up, let go of Xiao Xin's hand, and walked towards the door.
Before leaving, he turned back for one last reluctant look at the person on the bed, then left the ward without looking back.
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On the way to the airport, Yu Muqing and Fu Yan sat side by side in the back seat of the car. Yu Muqing broke the silence first, "Now that your father is in the Fu family, he's gone abroad. He should focus on his studies..."
Fu Yan showed no emotion on his face and had no intention of responding.
Yu Muqing spoke for a while, but seeing that he remained silent, she frowned and asked, "Are you listening?"
Fu Yan hummed in agreement, then suddenly seemed to remember something and took out a gift bag from the side.
Yu Muqing's brows relaxed, her expression showing some surprise: "You didn't prepare a farewell gift for me, did you?"
Fu Yan took out a black square gift box from inside, with an exquisite bow hanging on the black velvet box.
He handed it to Yu Muqing: "Please give this to Xiao Xin for me."
"What a waste of your time." Yu Muqing's smile vanished instantly, but she still accepted the gift box.
Seeing his disappointed look, Fu Yan took out another blue gift box from the bag and handed it to him, saying, "Here, this is yours."
Yu Muqing took it, opened it, and saw that it was the famous watch he had wanted for a long time. Joy appeared on his face again. "You're a smart kid."
He chuckled, snatched the gift bag from Fu Yan's hand, stuffed the two gifts back into the bag, and said, "Thanks, I'll give them to Xiao Xin."
Fu Yan said thank you and then didn't say anything more.
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Xiao Xin woke up on the third night.
He had just opened his eyes when he saw Yu Muqing beside him.
Yu Muqing met his gaze and was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Xiao Xin raised his hand to reach for the ventilator that he realized the person was really awake.
He held Xiao Xin's hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor."
Xiao Xin nodded and let go.
Ten minutes later, after the doctor finished his examination, he said to Mu Qing, "The patient is still a bit weak. I suggest he rest for a while longer. Also, try to avoid excessive emotional fluctuations and avoid stimulating him."
Yu Muqing nodded, got up, and saw the doctor out of the ward.
Xiao Xin lay on the bed, her gaze following him the whole time.
Yu Muqing sat in a chair, took a gift box from the gift bag on the bedside table, and handed it to him. "Fu Yan asked me to give this to you."
Upon hearing Fu Yan's name, Xiao Xin's eyes welled up with tears. He asked in a sore voice, "Where is he?"
When Yu Muqing thought of what the doctor had just said about not stimulating Xiao Xin, she suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Where did he go?" Xiao Xin asked, her voice clearly anxious as she grabbed his hand.
Yu Muqing looked at the tears on his face, put down the gift box, patted the back of his hand and said, "Don't get excited."
Xiao Xin lay back on the bed, staring intently at Yu Muqing, waiting for him to continue.
“Fu Yan has gone abroad,” Yu Muqing said.
Xiao Xin's reaction was calmer than expected. He turned his face away and stared at the ceiling for a while, lost in thought.
After a long pause, he finally replied, "Okay."
He had actually heard everything Fu Yan said, but he still thought it was a dream.
He couldn't wake up from his dream...
Now it seems that everything is over.
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