Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 234 254: Deep in Mind (12)

Zhai Xixi couldn't care less about the 130 diaries piled up on the coffee table beside her, so she ran out of the box in a hurry, stopped a car and rushed to Tianlan Hospital.

In Han Zhen's photo, there was a hospital ward in the background, and she recognized the VIP ward of Tianlan Hospital at a glance.

Each of the VIP wards of Tianlan Hospital is designed by the same designer, with distinctive features that can be recognized at a glance.

Zhai Xixi ran to Tianlan Hospital and found the uncle who was the director of Tianlan Hospital, another uncle, Fang Nansheng.

"Xixi? It's so late, why are you here?" Fang Nansheng raised his head from the report, and saw Zhai Xixi sweating profusely and breathing unsteadily.

"Uncle, help me find out which ward Han Zhen is in... If Han Zhen doesn't have one, then check Han Zhixi." Zhai Xixi's eyes were so eager that Fang Nansheng couldn't help frowning, and got up to give Zhai Xixi After pouring a glass of water, he said, "Don't worry, drink some water first, and I'll ask for you."

Three minutes later, Fang Nansheng hung up the phone and looked up at Zhai Xixi, "Xixi, there is no patient named Han Zhixi or Han Zhen in our hospital."

Fang Nansheng has never cared about the entertainment industry, nor is he interested in people from wealthy families, so he has never heard of Han Zhen, and he has never heard of Han Zhixi, so he has no idea who Zhai Xixi is looking for. .

"Impossible, he is in your hospital. Ask again if you have received a patient who fell off a cliff this morning? He is 20 years old."

"That's right. A young man came to the hospital this morning and was injured. I performed the operation..."

Fang Nansheng didn't finish his sentence, but Zhai Xixi hurriedly interrupted him, "Then which ward is he in? Uncle, please tell me!"

After getting the ward number, Zhai Xixi asked Fang Nansheng for a magnetic card for the elevator in the VIP ward area, and went straight to Han Zhen's ward.

When she came to the door of the ward, Zhai Xixi saw the scene inside, and tears rolled down her eyes.

In the huge ward, Han Zhen was the only one. He was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed quietly. Although his face was covered with layers of gauze, he couldn't see his face clearly from her perspective. But she still recognized him immediately.

His figure appeared in her mind countless times, even if it was just an unclear silhouette, she still recognized him.

He suffered such a serious injury, why didn't his family stay by his side?
Where is his mother?Where is his father?
Zhai Xixi quietly pushed open the door and leaned over gently.

When she got closer, she saw that his good arm, on the back of the hand, was covered with dense needle holes, bruised and purple, and swollen. It can be seen how much he had pierced in the past day. second needle.

His breathing was shallow and steady, and he seemed to be asleep.

His long eyelashes fluttered slightly in the air, like a pair of fragile butterfly wings.

"Brother Han Zhen?" Zhai Xixi called softly, a title he hadn't called for five years.

Han Zhen seemed to be in a deep sleep, or because his ears were wrapped under gauze, which affected his hearing.

Zhai Xixi looked at his plastered legs and arms, and at the neck brace around his neck. She sat beside him, stretched out her hand and stroked Han Zhen's cheek slowly, tears fell more violently.

"Brother Han Zhen, are you, are you in pain?" The choked voice was tinged with deep distress.

Zhai Xixi said, leaning over slowly, and gently kissed Han Zhen's thin lips.

The slippery and cool feeling made Zhai Xixi's heart tremble violently. That's right, that's the feeling. That day in the hot spring club, when she woke up in a daze after falling into the water, it was the feeling, soft, slippery and cool. Cool, sweet with a little pineapple jelly.

Zhai Xixi shamelessly found out that she was greedy for such a feeling.

When it was time to leave, she didn't.

Until, feeling two hot gazes falling on her face, she opened her trembling eyelashes, and suddenly met a pair of bottomless eyes.

Those eyes shot out a sharp gaze like a sharp knife, rolling with blackness and anger like a stormy sea.

Zhai Xixi was startled, and hurriedly backed away from his lips, explaining weakly and palely: "I, I, I'm not...not..."

Han Zhen looked at her angrily and disgustedly, "What isn't it? Zhai Xixi, I didn't expect you to do such a disgusting thing at such a young age!"

Zhai Xixi felt something collapse in her heart, the dream from last night suddenly appeared in her mind, Han Zhen's indifferent and sarcastic words in the dream were still in her ears, "Zhai Xixi, what are you thinking? At such a young age, my mind is full of such disgusting thoughts."

How similar, how similar.

How similar is this scene to a dream?
"Han Zhen, it's not what you think..." Zhai Xixi wanted to argue for herself, but what should she say?

Later, she really lusted after his lips.

"Zhai Xixi, who allowed you to come in? Get out yet!" Han Zhen mercilessly pushed her away.

Zhai Xixi is a girl after all, being treated like this by the man she likes makes her blood seem to freeze, and her mind and body are numb from the cold.

She looked at Han Zhen with eyes full of water vapor, motionless as if she was stupid.

Seeing her like this, Han Zhen felt a sense of anger in his heart. He pulled out the needle that was being infused. Regardless of the bright red blood that flowed out, he got out of bed and grabbed Zhai Xixi, and lifted her up roughly. Go to the door of the ward, open the door, and throw her out fiercely.

The movement is smooth and done in one go.

The door closed with a bang.

Then there was silence.

Inside and outside the door, the ultimate silence.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of very light footsteps outside the door, gradually drifting away.

The footsteps were obviously very light, with almost no sound, but they seemed to weigh a thousand catties, stepping on Han Zhen's heart one by one, causing his world to vibrate along with it.

He sat slumped at the door, with his back leaning against the door, and punched and punched hard on the cold marble floor.

In fact, as soon as Zhai Xixi came in, he woke up, every part of his body was screaming with pain, and he couldn't sleep peacefully at all.

How long has it been since he heard her call "Brother Han Zhen"?

Five years, sixty months, [-] day and night reincarnations, every reincarnation, he misses this "Brother Han Zhen".

He didn't dare to open his eyes, he would rather it was just a night dream that he thought about day by day.

However, when she kissed his lips and a longing for the kiss was born in his heart, the conversation he heard on his ninth birthday was like a sharp sword that cut straight into him. world.

Dirty blood flowed from his body, and his existence was a mark of shame.

His world is destined to be dark, he can't pull her into this dark abyss together, it's not fair to her, she should smile in the sunshine.

Then, he forced himself to frown at her and speak ill of her.

"I'm sorry Xixi, that was not my intention."

That was not his intention, he wanted to be gentle to her, but hurt her, he wanted to get close to her, but pushed her further away.

He punched and punched the cold and hard floor. He shouldn't be alive, but he was reluctant to leave this world, because here, there was her whom he missed.

He is not born without love, he is born with love.

I don't know how long it took, a nurse made rounds, opened the door and saw Han Zhen sitting on the ground, the nurse was startled, "Mr. Han, how can you get out of bed?"

The nurse reached out to help Han Zhen up, but Han Zhen suddenly stood up and pushed away the nurse's hand.

The nurse gasped, "Mr. Han, you, you, your legs... your hands... you..."

Looking up and seeing the nurse's bewitched expression, Han Zhen remembered that he fell off a cliff when he was filming and broke his leg and arm... All the injuries and severe pains all over his body didn't hurt at all at this moment , even he stood up, and even pushed the nurse's hand away with his arm in plaster.

With trembling hands, Han Zhen untied all the gauze on her head and body, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, looked at herself intact in the mirror, and suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Zhai Xixi, Zhai Xixi used A kiss instantly healed his wounds...

Just now, Zhai Xixi kissed him...for his injury?

This cognition, like a huge hammer, hit Han Zhen's heart with a 'bang', a wave of sharp pain.

She was healing his wounds, and he was saying such mean things and acting so rudely to her.

Xixi!Xixi!
Han Zhen rushed out.

He wants to tell her, I'm sorry, Xixi.

He also wanted to tell her, thank you, Xixi.

　Third shift, before 10:30

　　
　
(End of this chapter)