The lights in the emergency room didn't go out until the early hours of the morning. The heavy door opened, and the tired medical staff couldn't hide their joy in their eyes: "He's saved. Don't worry."
The heavy stone in Zhao Zhao's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and Chen Chilin also breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's great!" Shen Xinghe jumped up, and on the other side, good news came, but the family members' reactions were completely different.
The man remained elegant and composed, his face expressionless, while the woman's face turned pale and she looked dazed.
After the operation, Xie Zian was pushed out. Zhao Zhao didn't look over there anymore and rushed over to him.
On the hospital bed, Xie Zian was lying quietly with a thick gauze wrapped around his head and a pale face. The usually lively boy was suddenly quiet for a moment, which made people very uncomfortable.
Zhao Zhao's eyes were red. His heart ached when he thought that if the system didn't arrive in time tonight, he and Ji Yunqi would have died.
Xie Zian and Ji Yunqi were both admitted to the intensive care unit and would not be transferred to the general ward until their conditions stabilized.
"Zhao Zhao, you haven't closed your eyes all night. Why don't you go and have a rest?" Shen Xinghe looked at Zhao Zhao's pale face, and worry flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Zhao shook his head. He looked up at Shen Xinghe and Shen Chilin and said, "Thank you for your care."
When you are lonely and helpless, it is a real blessing to have someone by your side.
"I'm not sleepy. I'll stay here with him for a while. You guys can go back." He curled the corners of his lips, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his cold eyes.
Shen Xinghe refused to leave. He urged Shen Chilin, “Brother, go back by yourself. I’ll stay here with them.”
Chen Chilin said nothing more. He had a heart disease and his body really couldn't take it anymore. He turned around and glanced at Ji Yunqi in the next ward. He went to the front desk to deal with the fees and other follow-up issues, and then left.
The winter wind was a bit biting, so Chen Chilin returned to the car and used the air conditioner to dispel the cold. He took a pill and leaned back on the seat. The dim light shone on his three-dimensional face, making his pale complexion look a bit tired.
He raised his hand and swiped twice on his phone. After hesitating for a moment, he called Ji Yunqi's father: "Uncle Ji."
The call was connected after a while, and the man's voice was hoarse: "Chi Lin? Is there something wrong?"
"Have you found any clues about the car accident?"
There was a pause of a few seconds before he said, "Yeah."
There are too many flaws in Jiang Yue's case. As long as you are willing to investigate, you will be able to find clues.
Chen Chilin felt ridiculous: "If you still care about your son, you shouldn't tolerate her anymore." He felt sorry for Ji Yunqi.
Everyone in the wealthy circle knows that Jiang Yue doesn't like her son Ji Yunqi. Moreover, Ji Yunqi has been hurt by his mother more than once or twice since he grew up.
Ji Changyun knew about it, but he had always ignored the previous "minor fights".
"Got it. Thanks for the reminder."
The man was obviously not in a good mood. Chen Chilin didn't say anything more, hung up the phone and drove home.
......
Zhao Zhao had never felt these days were so difficult. The lonely ward and the family room where he was the only one there, him in a wheelchair and his unconscious brother, made him feel desperate and helpless.
Shen Xinghe and Shen Chilin would come to see them every day, but most of the time, Zhao Zhao was alone in a wheelchair, staring out the window in a daze.
Even the system in my brain was silent, and the whole world was terrifyingly silent.
Today is already the third day, and Xie Zian and Ji Yunqi have not woken up yet.
The two of them have been transferred to the general ward. After observing Xie Zian's condition, Zhao Zhao controlled the wheelchair to go to Ji Yunqi's ward.
Ji Yunqi's parents are still alive, but his ward is even more deserted than Xie Zian's.
His and Xie Zian's injuries were both of similar severity, and they could be considered brothers in distress. Zhao Zhao stayed in his ward for half an hour, and just as he was about to go back, the fluctuations in the electrocardiogram next to him became larger.
Zhao Zhao immediately turned around and stared at Ji Yunqi lying on the hospital bed without blinking. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Ji Yunqi! You finally woke up."
Zhao Zhao was excited, her eyes slightly red. Hope finally appeared again, and Xie Zian was probably about to wake up.
Ji Yunqi's mind was still in a daze. When he heard the familiar shout, he subconsciously looked up and met the other person's expectant eyes. The light in the eyes made his eyes hot.
"Where's Xie Zian? How's he?" Ji Yunqi smiled weakly, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I'm so sorry for getting him into trouble."
"It seems that my driving skills are really bad."
Ji Yunqi gritted his teeth and said this, his chest heaving violently. After his body recovered, he would go back and tear Jiang Yue's head apart. Damn it!
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