They had never seen Young Master Ou like this before—so heartbroken, so terrified, so helpless, so in pain! It was a sight that broke one's heart…
After two agonizing hours, the doctors finally emerged in a large group. Ou Shao rushed forward and grabbed the attending professor by the collar. "How is the patient?" he asked anxiously, his dark eyes fixed on him as if his eyebrows were on fire.
"The poison has been neutralized, and he's saved. Young Master Ou, thankfully we rescued him in time. If it had been any later, I'm afraid..." The professor reported the good news to Young Master Ou and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This prestigious hospital belonged to Young Master Ou, so the doctors were naturally terrified. Young Master Ou cared so much about this woman; if anything happened to her, they would all be dead. Therefore, they had given it their all today! However, heaven had eyes; they saved Young Master Ou's woman, and they also saved their lives!
Ou Shao strode into the emergency room and went to Luo Xiaoyi's bedside. A long plastic tube was connecting her to an IV drip. He sat down quietly, cradling her extremely cold, soft hands in his, placing them near his face. His dark eyes gazed at her pale complexion. She breathed evenly, and the dim light cast long, slanted shadows on her long eyelashes and cheeks, making her appear so forlorn and sorrowful…
Her lips, usually so pink and alluring, were now pale, causing him worry and heartache...
He took a wet wipe and wiped away the dried blood from the corner of her lips.
"Xiaoyi, please wake up soon. I'm waiting for you here. I will never leave you again. No matter what happens, I will stay by your side." Ou Shao's magnetic voice became particularly hoarse and deep, and his dark eyes were so sad and full of tenderness.
"Why are your hands so cold? Are you cold?" Ou Shao said, taking a long stride to pull a blanket from the bed next to him and cover Luo Xiaoyi with it, tucking the blanket under her chin as well, afraid that not an inch of her skin would be cold.
"Your hands are so cold, let me warm them up for you." He held her hand tightly, wanting to transfer his warmth to her. Although Luo Xiaoyi's hands were usually cool, they weren't this cold.
He held her small hand and looked at her quietly. After a long time, he was probably too tired lately and was extremely sleepy. He fell asleep next to her and, without realizing it, slept through the night.
He woke up suddenly in the early morning and only then did he realize that her hand had just warmed up and that her body was gradually getting warmer. A beautiful smile curved his sexy lips. His little woman was finally becoming more and more like a human being. She should wake up soon, right?
"Water, water..." Luo Xiaoyi's lips moved, her voice weak and feeble, her eyes still closed, she was still in a daze.
Ou Zihan quickly got up, filled a cup with water from the water dispenser, and adjusted the temperature to a suitable level. Not entirely sure, he even tasted the water to make sure it wasn't too hot before confidently feeding it to Luo Xiaoyi with a small spoon.
But as soon as he fed it to Luo Xiaoyi, the water started flowing out of her lips. What could he do? She wasn't fully awake yet and couldn't drink it.
He took a big gulp, held it in his mouth, rubbed it against her soft, cool lips, and fed it to her. With a 'glug', she swallowed it, and a satisfied smile appeared on Ou Zihan's lips.
This continued until she had drunk a whole cup of water. As she finished the last sip, before Ou Shao's lips had even left hers, he heard Luo Xiaoyi's low, husky, soft, and ambiguous voice, "Hongyu, Hongyu, I... I like you..."
These words were like a sharp axe, instantly cleaving open Ou Zihan's heart, leaving a bloody, raw wound—the pain was unbearable…
He pulled away from her lips and stared at her for a few seconds. His narrowed dark eyes seemed to hold a thousand poisoned arrows. This pale, lifeless woman was even thinking about Lin Hongyu in her dreams!
She really does like Lin Hongyu!
Then what is Ou Zihan? Is he just this woman's toy?
He was anxiously waiting for her to wake up, worried sick, and it turns out this woman has another man in her heart? Does she think he, Ou Zihan, is a fool?
This is outrageous!
He pursed his lips and clenched his fists... He was such a perfect man, so proud and arrogant. He had always been the one bullying women. What woman dared to bully him? Luo Xiaoyi had bullied him again and again. He was about to go crazy with anger!
No woman had ever hurt his pride like this. A strong sense of humiliation overwhelmed him. He turned around, took a few steps out the door, and slammed the door shut with a loud bang!
"Young Master Ou, has the young mistress woken up?" The bodyguards, Butler Zhao, and Mo Nan stood outside the door. They were terrified and at a loss for words when they saw Young Master Ou's ashen face.
They were shocked, frightened, and completely baffled by what had happened to Young Master Ou. The doctor had said everything was fine.
"What do you mean 'missing madam'! Butler Zhao, keep a close eye on this woman. If she loses even a single hair, I'll hold you responsible! Don't let her step out of the room even once!" Young Master Ou's voice was so irritable and cold.
"Yes, Young Master Ou." Butler Zhao quickly obeyed the order.
"Mo Nan, go and arrest Li Mei and Zhou Meina! Interrogate them thoroughly and find out who had the audacity to drug me!" Ou Shao's icy voice was like a biting wind, sending chills down one's spine.
"Yes, President." Mo Nan quickly led his men to carry out the order.
After giving the order, Ou Shao went straight to the company.
Inside the ward.
Luo Xiaoyi lay on the hospital bed, her pale lips still moving as she murmured in her sleep, "Hongyu, my feelings for you are the kind of feelings a family member has. I can't abandon Young Master Ou..."
Those words were spoken in a low, deep voice, full of emotion, but sadly, Young Master Ou could no longer hear them…
Inside the Ou Group Company.
At today's high-level meeting, President Ou flew into a rage, berating the executives until their heads were practically drooping to their crotches.
"You call yourself the sales manager? Is this all your sales department can do? You can only increase sales by five percentage points this month? Huh? If you can't increase by ten percentage points next month, you're fired!"
The sales manager was utterly wronged; it was a case of trumped-up charges. His sales performance was clearly doing well, so why was he being criticized? What had gotten into President Ou that made his appetite so insatiable?
"You call yourself a project director? You can't even close a deal on an acquisition project. If you can't handle it, then get out!"
"You call yourself the head of human resources? And this is the kind of person you hire?..."
"you……"
All morning, President Ou kept berating everyone in the company, making all the employees of the Ou Group tremble with fear, as if walking on thin ice...
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"President Ou, what's wrong with you these past few days? What's gotten into you? It's like no matter what they do, President Ou can find fault with them. He's already fired two senior executives. If this keeps up, they're bound to go crazy!" The executives were whispering amongst themselves...
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