After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Shang Hexing hugged Wen Zhi immediately and softly comforted her:
"It's all right."

Wen Zhi was held in Shang Hexing's arms, her eyes blank for a long time. It wasn't until she felt a heartbreaking pain in her fingers that her eyes slowly focused.

She looked around, as if eagerly looking for someone.

Shang Hexing held her injured hand to prevent her from touching the wound and causing bleeding again: "Wen Zhi, who are you looking for?"

Hearing Shang Hexing's voice, Wen Zhi turned his head to look at him, his lips twitching for a long time without saying who he was looking for.

Gu Rang, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, could tell from Wen Zhi's reaction who she was probably looking for, so he comforted her first: "The injury on your hand needs to be treated in time. Mr. Mu can't be in the same car with us. Wait." When you get to the hospital, he will come see you."

Wen Zhi's throat felt a little bitter.

Because Gu Rang spoke to her mind.

She didn't want to admit it, so she turned her head and buried her face in Shang Hexing's arms, sobbing in her voice: "My hand hurts..."

Hearing this, Shang Hexing loosened his hand holding Wen Zhi's hand a little.

As the anesthesia wore off and consciousness became clear, Wen Zhi's finger hurt even more than when he had just cut it.

There was a sharp pain in my heart, as if I was being tortured.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to take a look, but Shang Hexing stopped her: "Don't move."

He gently rested his chin on Wen Zhi's head and whispered to comfort her: "The doctor will be here soon."

Wen Zhi's eyes drooped and he didn't make any sound, but soon fell into coma again.

When she woke up again, it was already 04:30 in the afternoon.

A humidifier with orange blossom essential oil is installed in the VIP ward, and there is no unpleasant disinfectant smell.

Shang Hexing had just come in 5 minutes before Wen Zhi woke up, but Wen Zhi didn't make any movement after he woke up. He didn't know it outside.

At this time, the atmosphere in the reception area of ​​the ward was so low that it made people breathless.

Chen Jinhuai's face was heavy and he looked at Shang Hexing's face very carefully.The screen of the mobile phone on the table opposite went off and on, on and off, but there was never a notification sound.

After about five or six minutes.

When the phone turned on again, Chen Jinhuai saw the caller ID on the screen, and his heart almost dropped. He quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "It's Mr. Gu who called."

Shang Hexing naturally saw it.

He took the phone and pressed answer. Before he could speak, Gu Rang's questioning voice came from the receiver: "Are Wen Zhi awake?"

Shang Hexing: "No."

The phone was silent for a moment.

Until Shang Hexing asked in a deep voice: "How is the situation?"

There was still silence on the other end of the phone. Shang Hexing already had a bad feeling in his heart. He spoke a little softer: "Uncle..."

Gu Rang's voice came: "We didn't rescue him."

Shang Hexing's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and light blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.

Gu Rang said: "After Wen Zhi wakes up, don't tell her, just keep it a secret for now."

But Shang Hexing asked in a deep voice: "How long will it be kept secret?"

Gu Rang was silent again.

Because he didn't know how to answer.

Wen Zhi was Mr. Mu’s only relative in the world before his death.Now that Mr. Mu has passed away, if he doesn't tell Wen Zhi, it will be unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally.

But Gu Rang was afraid that Wen Zhi wouldn't be able to withstand such a blow.

Losing both parents within a year was such a painful blow...

After struggling for a long time, Gu Rang threw this century's problem to Shang Hexing. Because he really couldn't make a better decision, he said: "Shang Hexing, you decide."

Shang Hexing pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Gu Rang continued: "Mr. Mu's funeral affairs will be handled by me and Zhan Feng. There are also some explanations that Mr. Mu has made before. I will also sort them out as soon as possible and let the lawyer authenticate them according to Mr. Mu's original wishes."

There is a pause in the words——

"In addition," Gu Rang also said, "Wen Zhi is awake, please contact me." Shang Hexing responded: "Yes."

After the call ended, Shang Hexing's hand holding the phone dropped, the screen went off, and Shang Hexing's tense-jawed face was reflected on the black display.

Although Chen Jinhuai didn't hear the content of the call just now, he could already guess the result just by looking at Shang Hexing's face.

Miss Wen's father, Mr. Mu, is probably already...

"Chen Jinhuai." Shang Hexing shouted.

Chen Jinhuai immediately took a step closer and bent down: "Mr. Shang, please tell me."

Shang Hexing raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you think I should tell Wen Zhi?"

Chen Jinhuai couldn't answer.

But of course his first reaction was not to tell Miss Wen. Such bad news would be a huge blow to Miss Wen!

Within a year, I lost both my parents.

Who can bear it?

But if we don't tell Miss Wen now, it's impossible for Miss Wen to never know about it. This kind of thing cannot be hidden. When the time comes, Miss Wen will probably collapse even more.

Would she feel like she was the cause of all this?
Will she live in pain for the rest of her life?
I'm afraid she won't be able to let it go for the rest of her life!

"I think……"

Chen Jinhuai was about to say his opinion when he suddenly saw Shang Hexing raise his finger.

Chen Jinhuai understood at a glance that it was a gesture to signal him to be silent.

The next second, Shang Hexing was seen getting up and walking towards the nursing area inside.

The beds in the VIP ward are divided into nursing areas, which are independent rooms that are spacious, comfortable and quiet.

Chen Jinhuai also immediately followed.

Sure enough, it was Miss Wen who woke up and was trying to get out of bed by herself.

But he didn't hear any sound just now, but Mr. Shang actually heard it!

"Why are you up?" Shang Hexing strode to the bed and leaned over to steady Wen Zhi's shoulders.

The color on Wen Zhi's face has not yet returned, and his whole hand is wrapped in many layers of gauze. Although it is no longer painful, it is very inconvenient, like wearing a boxing glove.

She didn't dare to look into Shang Hexing's eyes and just whispered, "I want to go to the toilet."

After hearing this, Shang Hexing picked up Wen Zhi and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.

This time the horizontal hug is different from the past.

When people lose their center of gravity in the air, they subconsciously want to grab something.Wen Zhi's hand was injured, so Shang Hexing hugged her very slowly, trying to prevent her from feeling too obvious a sense of weightlessness.

Wen Zhi huddled in Shang Hexing's arms and looked up at his profile: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Shang Hexing replied to her abruptly: "So you knew I would be worried."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and did not dare to say a word.

Shang Hexing's tone was always gentle: "Then you will think more about me in the future, okay?"

Wen Zhi nodded.

Chen Jinhuai, who was standing at the door, immediately closed the door and turned to leave.

In the bathroom, Shang Hexing carefully put Wen Zhi down, then asked her closely, "Do you need any help?"

Wen Zhi immediately shook his head: "No, no, no need."

Shang Hexing's eyes fell on her hands: "Your hands."

"This hand is good." Wen Zhi quickly raised his other hand. He looked calm on the surface, but he was actually very nervous inside: "...You'd better go out."

Shang Hexing had no intention of going out. He said, "I'll stand by and wait for you."

Wen Zhi: "..."