Chapter 021 Paparazzi without Bottom Line 21 "Discouraged".
"Jian Ziyan, what are you holding on to? Are you still counting on Chizhou and the others to come and rescue you? Those idiots won't be able to find where I am."
"You have been under my command before, and I recognize your ability. As long as you tell me the password, I will not kill you, and I will even be merciful to you.
How about taking good care of your mother and letting you live in peace until you die of old age?"
Seeing that Jian Ziyan was clearly at the end of his strength, extremely weak both mentally and physically, Weng Jianbai tried every possible means, whether it was tactics or inducements, but he was unable to break Jian Ziyan's last line of defense and pry the password out of his mouth. While they were sad and in pain, they could not suppress the creepy admiration that rose in their hearts.
If they were in Jian Ziyan's situation, how many rounds of torture could they survive? Even if they didn't want to say it, could their mental will really be guaranteed not to collapse in such a situation?
Those bloody scenes were all recorded as videos and sent over. They all knew very well what Jian Ziyan had experienced before.
Does Weng Jianbai really have any way to deal with Jian Ziyan like this?
When they saw that Weng Jianbai decided to give Jian Ziyan chlorpheniramine, except for Chi Zhou who already knew about it, the others could not control their intense emotions.
"What? He actually...actually used this kind of medicine on him?!"
Even though Chi Zhou already knew about it in advance, when he saw Weng Jianbai make this decision with his own eyes, he still gritted his teeth and didn't want to stop even if it bleeds.
When they saw that 400 milliliters of chlorhexidine had been injected into Jian Ziyan's body, everyone present fell silent and could not say anything.
Four hundred milliliters, a drug that can be fatal with just ten milliliters, but Jian Ziyan was injected with four hundred milliliters.
No wonder they were notified in advance that no matter whether it was first aid or transportation, they had to remain silent and not make any drastic movements.
Because even the slightest sound and the gentlest touch could cause irreparable damage to Jian Ziyan.
"This is impossible." Shen Xiuran's voice was terribly hoarse, but he subconsciously lowered his voice to the lowest level, "With 400 milliliters injected, it's impossible for him to be transported back alive... What did you use on him?"
His bloodshot pupils, filled with tears and fear and a faint glimmer of hope, turned towards Chizhou.
He was terrified by the possibility he imagined, but also had a glimmer of hope that Chi Zhou did not really make such a cruel decision towards Jian Ziyan.
However, Chi Zhou's cold voice shattered his hope: "Medicine No. 3."
Shen Xiuran's hairs were about to explode. He didn't care that he was outside Jian Ziyan's operating room. The strong anger made him suddenly stand up and punched Chi Zhou!
Chi Zhou didn't even move, and the punch was blocked by Qu Shu.
"Be careful! If you make trouble outside the doctor's operating room again, I will throw you out!" Qu Shu said angrily.
With new grudges and old grudges, Qu Shu really disliked these two people.
Jiang Zhiyuan looked confused. He knew some things that ordinary people didn't know, but when he went deeper, he didn't know anything.
"What is medicine number three? Can't he use it?" he asked anxiously.
"You already knew that he had been injected with clofetadine, how dare you use drug number three on him?" Shen Xiuran struggled, but failed to break free from Qu Shu's restraints. His voice was suppressed in his throat, like the roar of a trapped beast, "How could his body withstand it? Do you want to kill him!"
Qu Shu could no longer bear it, he twisted the person in his hand and wanted to take him out of the hospital directly.
At this moment, Chi Zhou glanced over with an icy gaze, a look that was icy to the bone, without any human emotion at all.
"You are the ones who are least qualified to speak on my side."
As soon as these words came out, the anger on Shen Xiuran's face froze, and Jiang Zhiyuan's anxious movement to get up also stopped. The two of them seemed to have pressed the pause button, and their faces quickly turned gray.
Seeing that Shen Xiuran stopped struggling, Qu Shu suppressed his disgust and coldly let him go.
He did not continue to make a fuss, but just stood there stupidly, maintaining a relatively twisted posture, but he was completely unaware of it.
I don’t know how long I waited like this. The door of the operating room opened and closed, doctors were replaced one after another, and the sky outside the window changed from day to night, and then from night to day. Only the person waiting did not move.
When it got dark again, the red words meaning "In Surgery" finally went out.
Like a signal, the numb people outside stood up in unison and looked fixedly at the hospital bed being pushed out, afraid to see the face covered with white cloth.
Fortunately, Jian Ziyan's face was not covered.
His face had been scrubbed clean and was almost as pale as the sheets beneath him. It looked as fragile as if it were made of glass, making people dare not reach out to touch him at all.
The leading doctor looked exhausted and lowered his voice to explain to Chi Zhou: "Although his life has been saved, he is not out of danger yet. Due to the patient's special condition, he needs to be sent to the intensive care unit alone and be cared for by a special doctor 24 hours a day. Whether he can wake up... depends on God's will."
Chi Zhou looked dazed for a moment, then he became firm.
"Mr. has never been one to obey fate." He said softly, "I don't believe in God's will, but Mr.'s will. He can even endure such torture, so he will definitely not be defeated now."
The doctor looked sad. He did not refute Chi Zhou's self-comforting words. He just nodded slightly and pushed Jian Ziyan away.
Chi Zhou's body swayed, he restrained the urge to follow, turned around and walked out of the hospital.
He couldn't let the gentleman lie there in vain.
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[While others were worried about him, Jian Ziyan himself was living a very happy life.
Although his body could not move, he found that without the constraints of his body, he unlocked a happier home.
In the vast space of consciousness, Jian Ziyan could use his points earned from sudden wealth to redeem any entertainment facilities. These things were very cheap and covered the stocks of all planes. He could not finish playing with them even if he lived for several lifetimes.
He was so happy that he didn't want to leave. If 419 hadn't reminded him that the people outside were about to turn into statues, he wouldn't have remembered that he still had work to do.
"Can I come back again?" Jian Ziyan asked reluctantly.
419: "Remaining in a coma for a long time will cause the body's functions to decline, and it will be inconvenient for the host to use it when he returns, blah blah..."
Got it, as long as I stay in a coma, I can come to this consciousness space. Jian Ziyan habitually ignored 419's nonsense and extracted the key information.
He reluctantly turned off the TV series he hadn't finished watching and turned on the system recording to see what had happened during the days he was unconscious.
Only upon seeing this did he realize that during the days he was unconscious... nothing happened except Chi Zhou dealing with Weng Jianbai's affairs.
Ever since he was pushed into the ward, Jiang Zhiyuan and Shen Xiuran had been guarding outside the ward. When they were tired, they slept on the bench. When they were hungry, they would go out for a while, squat in the stairwell to eat, and then come back. They never left from beginning to end.
419: "Is there something wrong with your plan? You've already suffered so much. Except for Qu Shu, the forgiveness of others is still a long way off. Now that they all know the truth, what else can you do?"
Jian Ziyan: "Knowing the truth is nothing, witnessing the truth is the most important thing."
419: “……?”
Jian Ziyan: "I am no longer a person, but a symbol, an image. It is not enough for them to just think about the symbol and image. They must turn me back into a person before they can move forward."
419: "…prepare to put it into the body, host, please get ready, three, two,…"]
Jian Ziyan hadn't opened his eyes yet. The moment his consciousness returned to his body, the perception of his entire body was magnified.
The dripping sound of the instrument was deafening, and the sound of the rustling of leaves outside the window and the singing of birds and people mixed together to form a noise that shocked his nerves. The fibers of the bed sheet under him were clearly visible, making him feel painful, numb and itchy all over.
【Jian Ziyan: "...Is this really the most advanced soundproof ward and the medical bed sheets made of the best materials?"
419: "Is it a weakening of sensory abilities?"
Jian Ziyan: “Yes, yes, yes!”]
The moment Jian Ziyan opened his eyes, two figures immediately rushed to the transparent glass window of the ward. With their distorted postures and bloodshot eyes, Jian Ziyan almost thought he had jumped into a zombie movie set.
Jiang Zhiyuan and Shen Xiuran stared at the person on the bed with their eyes wide open. Their eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were struggling to open their eyes. They held their breath nervously.
Just a few seconds, but it seemed like a lifetime.
When they saw Jian Ziyan finally open his eyelashes, revealing his dull pupils, they were so excited that they almost jumped up. Seeing the doctors rushing in and performing various examinations on Jian Ziyan, they looked at each other and saw tears in each other's eyes.
After the extreme excitement, they felt exhausted. They leaned against the glass, staring at Jian Ziyan's pale face without blinking. He followed the doctor's movements like a puppet, with worried and distressed expressions on his face.
The doctor had said before that even if Jian Ziyan could wake up, the 400 milliliters of chlorhexidine in his body would not be easily metabolized. For a long time, Jian Ziyan would be like a fragile glass doll, and any normal person's behavior could cause fatal harm to him.
So even now, when it was just a routine check-up, Jian Ziyan was still enduring pain that ordinary people could not endure, but he had no expression at all, just like a real glass doll, without life and without soul.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Zhiyuan murmured anxiously, almost opening the door of the ward and rushing in to ask, but before he could move, he was grabbed by the back of his collar and thrown backwards. `
Jiang Zhiyuan staggered to his feet and saw Chi Zhou had arrived at some point and was standing in front of the glass, staring inside motionlessly.
Qu Shu stood beside him, also looking worried.
Jiang Zhiyuan was stunned, and an extremely bitter expression appeared on his face.
Once again, he almost hurt Jian Ziyan because of his impulsiveness.
Chi Zhou ignored the trash behind him, all his attention was on Jian Ziyan.
These days, if he had not told himself countless times that instead of being a walking corpse, he might as well do more for his husband, his condition would not be better than these two people. Although he was not in the hospital, the camera in the ward was connected to his mobile phone 24 hours a day. He was always paying attention and suffering from the torture.
Will Jian Ziyan wake up? When will he wake up? No one knows, but no one wants to give up this possibility.
Now, finally hearing the news that Jian Ziyan was about to wake up, Chi Zhou rushed over without stopping. After seeing Jian Ziyan's expression, his endless joy and hope gradually disappeared and turned into worry.
Sir...you have never shown such a disheartened expression.
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