C118 (1/2)
”Du Xiaomo, Zhan Yan fainted, what happened? Are you guys hiding something from me? ”
Upon hearing that Zhan Yan had fainted, Du Xiaomo panicked, and quickly replied, ”Quickly bring her to the hospital, I will arrange for a doctor, it's fine, Zhan Yan will definitely be fine …”
The phone did not hang up, but Du Xiaomo's faint crying came from the other side. It looked like, the situation was more serious than he had imagined.
Ji Weiyang carried Zhan Yan back to the hospital, and Vice Dean Zhao ordered the nurses to directly push her into the emergency room.
Zhan Yan lied on the bed, her skin was pale white and almost transparent. Her black hair was hanging down without a trace of life, she looked extremely lifeless.
Ji Weiyang held her hand that was not hot, until they reached the door of the emergency room, then was forced to separate. That dignified and profound gaze followed her for a long time. In the end, it was blocked by the tightly shut door.
Du Xiaomo squatted on the ground, crying non-stop. Lu Ruping also rushed over, and anxiously paced back and forth in front of the emergency room's entrance. While Ji Weiyang's large body was leaning against the snow-white wall, he lit up a cigarette and took two deep breaths; however, the smoke he exhaled was very little. What exactly is going on? ”
, who was crouching on the ground, stiffened, while Lu Ruping, who was at the side, also subconsciously stopped in her tracks. The two of them looked at each other in dismay, but did not make a sound.
Ji Weiyang wasn't in a hurry either. With a cold laugh, he fiercely stamped on a length of cigarette butt and extinguished it on the ground. He sneered, his gaze sweeping across Du Xiaomo and her body, ”You're still not telling the truth, do you think that there's anything that you can still hide from me right now?”
Du Xiaomo lowered her head, still not saying a word. Lu Ruping let out a heavy sigh, and finally choked on her sobs, ”Hiding you is Zhan Yan's meaning, she is different from Lu Anqi. She would not seek your sympathy and pity just because she was sick, and she also doesn't want to implicate you, nor would she wish for you to be sad because of that.”
Ji Weiyang's eyes were deep, and a cold aura still emanated from his body. No one knew what he was thinking, but after a moment of silence, he asked, ”Yan Yan Yan, what illness is it?”
His expression was very calm, but his voice was trembling slightly.
Lu Ruping pursed her pale lips, her eyes slightly red as she said with a choked voice, ”Her heart is dead. Unless she changes her heart, she will not live past two months.”
Lu Ruping's words were like a sword that pierced his heart, he closed his eyes in pain, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips. These days, he simply could not imagine how Zhan Yan forced a smile in front of him. No wonder she wouldn't let him leave that night, no wonder she watched an old movie, everyone was laughing, while she was crying, she even became so proactive in bed … She had done so many abnormal things that he was so slow to notice.
”Two months.” Two months. So short. However, there was still at least two months of time. Even if he had to scour the entire country, he had to find a heart for Zhan Yan.
Zhan Yan would not die, how could she dare to die without his permission!
Zhan Yan didn't know how long she had actually been unconscious for, but by the time she woke up again, the sky was already bright.
There was dead silence in the ward, pure white everywhere. The faint smell of disinfectant stimulated the nasal passages. Her blank gaze swept over every corner of the room, and finally stopped at the window, where a warm golden light shone through the curtain and fell on the tall figure standing at the window.
Zhan Yan struggled, trying to sit up. However, a piercing pain suddenly came from her chest, and she fell back onto the bed, crying out in pain. ”Ugh!”
Hearing that, Ji Weiyang turned around and quickly walked to the sickbed, and asked worriedly: ”What's wrong?”
Zhan Yan did not say a word, and quietly looked at him, her lips slowly revealing a smile, she shook her head indifferently: ”I'm fine. Have I, slept long? ”
Ji Weiyang sat down beside the sickbed, grabbed her little hand and put it to his face, ”You've slept for a day and a night, little lazy pig.”
Zhan Yan pursed her lips, she did not say anything, just silently looked into his eyes. Neither of them said a word about her illness. It was as if it was just an illusory nightmare.
”It's snowing outside and it's beautiful. Yan Yan, do you want to take a look?” After a while, Ji Weiyang gently said.
Zhan Yan shook her head and muttered, ”It's too cold outside.” In fact, she was in so much pain that she didn't have the strength to get out of the bed. Whether she spoke, blinked, or even breathed, her chest would hurt terribly.
”Alright, in a few days, let's go out when the weather is warmer.” Ji Weiyang lovingly stroked her hair, ”The winter in S City is too cold. In the future, we'll go to Hainan to enjoy the winter.”
Zhan Yan blinked her clear eyes, and laughed: ”Just like a migratory bird?”
”Yes.” The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth raised into a smile, and used all his strength to cover the bitterness in his heart. He pressed the tip of his nose gently against hers and asked gently, ”Hungry?”
”Yes, I want some crab porridge. Tong Ji's porridge shop.”
”Alright, I'll buy it for you.” Ji Weiyang put on his jacket without saying anything further. ”Good, I'll be back soon.”
Zhan Yan smiled warmly as she watched him leave. However, the moment she closed the door, the expression on his face instantly changed. Her originally beautiful face was twisted by the pain. She struggled in pain as she reached out with great difficulty to press the red button on top of her head.
The doctors and nurses quickly arrived, while Du Xiaomo followed them in.
”What's going on?” Du Xiaomo stood there busily on the sickbed, looking at the doctors and nurses bustling non-stop, tears blurred her vision, she could not see anything, but Zhan Yan's pained moans were so clear, making people unable to bear listening to it any longer.
With the worsening of the illness, the sedative had already started to lose its effectiveness, so Zhan Yan could only rely on her will to persevere. She clutched the snow-white bedsheet tightly with both hands, her face as pale as paper, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes. Her white hospital gown was already soaked with cold sweat.
”Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan!” Du Xiaomo held her hand tightly and cried even harder than her.
Zhan Yan struggled to extend her arm and wipe the tears off Du Xiaomo's face. However, she could not wipe them clean no matter what. ”Don't cry, it's okay, I can still feel the pain. At least, it proves that I'm still alive.”
Zhan Yan's words, made everyone's heart ache even more. Du Xiaomo lowered her head, unable to utter a single word.
Just now, the doctor had told her that this kind of illness would eventually cause her to wish that she was dead. Many people had thoughts of living because they couldn't bear the pain. The tranquilizer would gradually lose its effect on Zhan Yan, and when necessary, the hospital would also inject Du Leng Ding into the patient to alleviate the pain. The side effects of that medicine were great, but for those on the verge of death, it was no longer important.
”My illness, Viyan, does he know all about it?” Zhan Yan asked with some difficulty.
Du Xiaomo nodded her head, ”You fainted in his arms. She was the one who brought you to the hospital, how can she hide it from you?”
Zhan Yan bit her lips tightly, her bright eyes growing bigger as tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She felt very bitter in her heart. If only he hadn't known all her life, how wonderful it would be! She didn't want him to feel sad for her at all.
Ah!” She didn't have time to think about it further. The intense pain almost made her unable to think. Her body curled up into a ball under the quilt, feeling excruciating pain.
”Doctor, she's in pain. She looks very miserable. Can you think of something?” Du Xiaomo was so anxious that she was crying.
The doctor could do nothing but shake his head. The room was in a mess, and it was at this moment that the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.