how so?!
Didn’t Zhichen bump into the coffee table because he didn’t want to be humiliated?
How could that be?
Is it because of Zhu Ling’s death?
Li Wei's humiliation just gave him a reason to commit suicide?
Gong Bingye and Xia Xingchen looked at each other.
She didn't expect that things would turn out like this!
Gong Bingye seemed to see through Xia Xingchen's guilt, so he suggested, "Let's go in and see him first."
So the two of them walked quietly into the emergency room.
Looking at Zhichen lying on the emergency bed, he was wearing an oxygen mask, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.
Xia Xingchen said calmly, "Zhichen, why are you doing this?"
At this time, one of the nurses who was still in the emergency room said politely: "Prince, let's push the patient to the ward first."
Gong Bingye nodded, and seeing that Xia Xingchen looked uncomfortable, he put his arm around her shoulders.
After Zhichen was transferred to the VIP ward, Gong Bingye hired a dedicated nurse in the hospital and called two bodyguards to protect Zhichen's safety.
To prevent villains like Li Wei from harming Zhichen again.
After arranging all this, Xia Xingchen left the hospital with Gong Bingye.
As a result, Xia Xingchen had a nightmare that night.
She dreamed that Zhichen asked her with a pale face why she treated him like this. It was because of her that he lost Zhu Ling. He said he hated her!
In the nightmare, Zhichen strangled her neck with both hands.
"No, it's not me..." Xia Xingchen muttered.
It woke up Gong Bingye who was sleeping next to him.
Gong Bingye, who was in a daze, realized that Xia Xingchen might have had a nightmare again, and immediately became alert. He turned over and turned on the bedside lamp, only to see that Xia Xingchen's forehead was covered in sweat.
"Girl, girl..." Gong Bingye called her softly, "Wake up, wake up quickly..."
Gong Bingye called her several times, and finally, she woke up in horror from the nightmare.
As soon as Xia Xingchen opened her eyes after being startled awake, she saw Gong Bingye's nervous expression. Then, she heard his gentle voice: "Girl, are you having a nightmare again? Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Gong Bingye's voice was like the gentle breeze under the warm spring sun, gentle and delicate. Every word warmed her heart and immediately drove away all the fear of her nightmares.
Xia Xingchen's eyes suddenly became moist. Without saying anything, she raised her upper body and hugged his warm body.
Gong Bingye also waved his arm, gently embraced his little wife, and patted her back as if to comfort her.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, my dear baby..." Gong Bingye hummed softly, coaxing Xia Xingchen to sleep again like a child, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, your husband loves you..."
His singing voice is deep and magnetic, which immediately attracts people.
Hearing the singing, Xia Xingchen closed her eyes again. After a while, she gradually fell asleep to Gong Bingye's singing.
This time when she fell asleep, she didn't have nightmares, but rather beauty and peace.
This time she slept very soundly, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dawn.
"Zhi Chen!" Xia Xingchen sat up in bed in shock.
Gong Bingye also stood up and started to put on his clothes. "Let's go see him."
When they arrived at Zhichen's ward, he was still in a coma, and his condition was exactly the same as when they left last night.
At this time, the young nurse came in with the doctor to examine Zhichen.
The doctor greeted Gong Bingye and began to examine Zhichen. Gong Bingye reminded the doctor: "Do a more comprehensive examination on him."
So, the examination that could have been completed in a few minutes took twenty minutes.
After the doctor finished the examination, Gong Bingye asked in a low voice: "Doctor, when will he wake up?"
The doctor shook his head, sighed, and said helplessly, "His will to survive is too weak. He can wake up at any time if he wants to. As for the rest of his body, everything is fine."
Xia Xingchen never knew that Zhu Ling was so important to Zhichen!
Upon hearing this, Gong Bingye reached out and called the doctor out.
Xia Xingchen slowly walked to Zhichen's bedside, looked at his pale face, and said firmly in an encouraging tone: "Zhichen, I don't care whether you can hear me now or not, I have to tell you that suicide is an act of the weak. Women look down on men like this the most!"
"If you truly love Zhu Ling, cheer up and don't let the murderer who killed her go unpunished. Otherwise, even if you go down to see her, she won't forgive you!"
"Whether you wake up or not is up to you!"
With that, Xia Xingchen left the ward.
Gong Bingye followed closely behind.
After leaving the ward, Xia Xingchen's steps gradually slowed down until they stopped. She turned around and looked at Gong Bingye who had caught up with her. She asked uncertainly, "Ye, do you think he will wake up?"
Gong Bingye said affectionately: "If it were me, I would definitely wake up."
What Xia Xingchen didn't know was that after she said this, Zhichen's hand moved slightly and a hot tear flowed from the corner of his eye.
It was not until two days later that Gong Bingye received a call from the doctor, saying that Zhichen had woken up.
Gong Bingye went to find Xia Xingchen immediately and told her about this.
Xia Xingchen was very surprised. She put down the work at hand and went to the hospital with Gong Bingye.
On the way to the hospital, Xia Xingchen also bought a fruit basket for Zhichen.
However, when they arrived at the hospital, they found that Zhichen was missing, the bed was empty and had lost its warmth.
*
Half an hour ago, Zhichen, who had been in a coma for four days, opened his eyes drowsily. Before he opened his eyes, he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant. Knowing that he was in the hospital, he felt a slight headache.
I was completely confused!
When his brain regained consciousness a little, he wondered who sent him to the hospital?
Why did he seem to hear Xia Xingchen's voice in his trance? !
When he was confused, his cell phone suddenly rang. He turned around and saw that his cell phone was on the bedside table. Seeing the caller ID, he quickly pressed the answer button and asked, "How is it? What did you find out?"
I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but I heard Zhichen excitedly say, "Okay, wait for me at home, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, he used his right hand to unplug the nutrient solution that was being injected into his left hand, and left the hospital wearing his hospital gown.
Ten minutes later, he arrived at his home.
When he opened the door and entered the living room, he saw two men. One of them was the world-renowned detective Han Ruizhe, who was the one he called four days ago to ask Han Ruizhe to investigate Song Yixuan, and the other one... looked very familiar.
Seeing Zhichen, Han Ruizhe apologized, "I'm sorry, Zhichen, we saw that your door was not closed, so we came in."
Zhichen nodded slightly, expressing his understanding, but his eyes remained on the man, "Who is he?"
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