Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Nanzhi didn't look back, she kept walking forward, but before she took a few steps, she heard a muffled sound.

She turned around and saw Jiang Qingyan covering his heart, with a bright red color at the corner of his mouth that was particularly dazzling.

"Zhizhi, I'm sorry..." The corner of his mouth raised a pale arc, trying hard to smile at her, but his body fell weakly in front of her.

Nanzhi walked over and wanted to help him up, but his palms felt wet.

She moved away and saw that her palms were full of blood...

She reached for her cell phone to call 120, but the phone was lost somewhere.

She looked for his, but couldn't find it.

Someone was passing by and she begged them to save Jiang Qingyan.

Perhaps it was because the two of them looked so embarrassed and terrible that no one offered a helping hand.

She could only help him up by herself.

He was wearing a black coat, and a large mass of blood spread on his back.

Nanzhi didn't dare to touch his back, so she could only bend down and carry him, moving forward step by step with difficulty.

The high heels were difficult to walk on, so she simply threw them off and trudged to the roadside with bare feet.

She wanted to stop the car, but when the passing cars saw the desperate man on her back, no one was willing to stop.

Nanzhi could only carry him on her back and move forward desperately.

Sweat fell in large drops from her forehead.

His head rested weakly on her neck, and she could clearly feel his breathing getting weaker and weaker.

"Jiang Qingyan, we will... arrive at the hospital soon..."

"You are not allowed to die...I don't want...I don't want to owe you..."

later……

"Jiang Qingyan, what should I do..." Something slipped from the corner of her eyes, and her voice was hoarse, "I can't save you..."

Nanzhi looked at the illusory road in front of her, her body fell lightly, the world turned into countless shadows, and everything around her returned to silence.

Nanzhi didn't know how long she had been asleep. When she opened her eyes, she quietly looked at the ceiling above her head. After being silent for a long time, she sat up.

It was an unfamiliar room, but the color was the warm tone she liked.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when she saw gauze wrapped around her feet.

The images in her memory came flooding back, and she ignored the pain in her feet. Just as she was about to walk out, she heard another voice coming from the room.

"Ma'am, you're awake."

The sudden voice startled Nanzhi. She covered her heart and raised her eyes to see a woman in maid uniform sitting not far from the bed.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm sorry, madam, I scared you." The maid came over and said apologetically, "My husband told me, he said you would be scared alone, so he asked me to guard you."

"Madam?" Nanzhi frowned.

The maid bowed respectfully: "Yes, you are my wife, we should all call you wife."

"Who is sir?"

"Of course Mr. Jiang."

"Where is he? I want to see him."

The maid was noticeably silent.

Nanzhi's tone darkened: "Is he dead?"

"No." The maid shook her head, "Madam, the gentleman is not dead, but he was seriously injured. He had been receiving treatment before. When he heard that you were looking for Xiao Kai alone, he interrupted the treatment and ran to find Xiao Kai. you."

The injury was too serious...

Interrupting treatment...

The maid looked at Nanzhi's face and continued: "All the wounds on his body have cracked. Now Mr. has passed out. The doctor is treating him, but the situation is not optimistic."

Nanzhi thought of the blood on his back and whispered: "He...will die?"

"I don't know, but Dr. Jost said it's more likely to be more serious than bad."

Nanzhi was silent for a long time. "I want to go see him, is that okay?"

"Okay." The maid said, "I'll push the wheelchair for you."

Soon the maid brought a wheelchair.

Nanzhi felt it was unnecessary.

The maid said: "Madam, if you don't use a wheelchair and go there like this, sir, you will feel bad."

Nanzhi asked subconsciously: "How do you know if he feels bad or not?"

The maid said: "Madam, just because the husband risked his life to find you, I know that the husband loves the wife very much."

Nanzhi thought of what happened in the bar and fell silent.

At that time, she could indeed kill Xiao Kai.

But it also meant she had to go to jail.

It was Jiang Qingyan who showed up to stop her.

But why did he pretend to be dead to deceive her and the original owner?
Since he didn't die, why didn't he stop the original owner from committing suicide in the original plot?
Is it because he's in therapy?

Or did he never like the original owner at all?
Everything is deception.

The original owner can naturally think of the problems she can think of.

The moment she saw Jiang Qingyan lying on the hospital bed through the glass, the doctors were anxious to save him.

She could clearly feel her heart aching.

She didn't know if it was the original owner or herself.

She subconsciously covered her heart and asked in her mind: "He cheated on you, don't you hate him?"

The original owner said: "Zhizhi, I feel sorry for him. He has treated me very well. It was my choice to commit suicide, not his fault. Now I just hope that he can survive well."

Nanzhi didn't quite understand. She continued to look at the busy doctors and said nothing more.

Later, more than an hour later, the doctors came out.

The foreign male doctor at the front is Dr. Jost.

He took off his mask and said to Nanzhi: "There are more than fifty wounds, large and small, on his back. The bleeding had stopped originally, but because he rashly interrupted the treatment, the wounds collapsed and he lost too much blood.

But don’t worry, madam, as long as I’m here, nothing will happen to your husband.

It's just that his injury was so serious that he would be in a coma for at least a month before he woke up, and he would have to rest for at least five years to recover. "

After Dr. Jost finished speaking, he left with the other doctors.

The maid pushed Nanzhi into the room.

She quietly looked at Jiang Qingyan who was unconscious on the hospital bed.

His complexion was as pale as snow, without any color at all. After not seeing each other for just a few days, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to touch him.

"You go out, I want to be alone with him for a while."

The maid responded and turned to leave.

The maid walked out of the room and closed the door quietly.

She looked at Nanzhi through the glass for a while, and when she saw her, she sat blankly aside and did nothing.

The maid walked away and asked Jost, who was not far away, "My wife didn't react much. Is this okay?"

Jost said uncertainly: "I have tried to be as serious as possible. It depends on the husband whether he can coax the wife well."

In the ward.

When Nanzhi was going to look at Jiang Qingyan quietly for a while, she suddenly saw his hand move...

Before Nanzhi could react, his hand had subconsciously reached out and held his hand.

"Jiang Qingyan..."

Jiang Qingyan was still wearing an oxygen mask. He didn't wake up, but held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Nanzhi couldn't pull it out, so he had to let him go.

Jiang Qingyan had been in a coma, and Nanzhi kept watch over him for more than a month. One morning, he finally woke up.