Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 299 He Really Died (4)
"Doctor Xie, how is the patient?" As soon as the door opened, Ye Jiayi, who had been waiting outside the door, rushed up.

The doctor named Xie took off his mask, glanced at Ye Jiayi who was extremely anxious, and then looked at Ye Zhenshan who was standing on the other side of the corridor.

Ye Jiayi followed his gaze, and whispered impatiently: "I'm asking you something, didn't you hear me?"

Doctor Xie still looked like Ye Zhenshan. After seeing him nodding, he returned to Ye Jiayi, "Although the gunshot wound on his chest was not fatal, he lost a lot of blood because the best treatment time was delayed..."

Ye Jiayi's eyes widened, and the blood on her face gradually lost. She grabbed Dr. Xie's hand, and with a sudden force, her pointed nails pierced directly into his skin, "He's dead!"

Dr. Xie pushed Ye Jiayi's hand away in pain, and looked at the scratched back of his hand with a frown, "He is not dead, but because of insufficient blood supply to the brain, when he wakes up, he may not remember the past."

Ye Jiayi was overjoyed, and grabbed Dr. Xie's hand again, "You mean, he lost his memory after waking up?"

Dr. Xie withdrew his hand calmly, nodded, "90.00% nine point nine is this possibility."

"Great!" Ye Jiayi cheered, and had already passed Dr. Xie and ran towards the closed room.

Ye Zhenshan walked up to Dr. Xie, "Is what you just said true?"

He carefully looked at Dr. Xie's expression, this is his personal doctor, even so, he was not at ease, it can be seen how meticulous and thoughtful he is.

Dr. Xie looked up at him, his eyes were frank, without any evasion, "Really, the reason why he lost his memory is one aspect of excessive blood loss, and another aspect is that the gun that hit his chest took a huge He was caught off guard by the inertia, and he probably suffered head trauma when he fell to the ground."

"Well, you will forget about this matter when you walk out of this gate." Ye Zhenshan ordered coldly.

Dr. Xie seemed to be used to Ye Zhenshan's way of speaking, he responded lightly, carried the medicine box on his back and went downstairs to leave Ye's house.

"report!"

In the city police station, following this mighty report, the door of the conference room was opened, and a capable young policeman walked in with a stack of documents in his hand.

Apart from Ma Panhong, there were two middle-aged Interpol sitting in the conference room.

"What's the matter?" Ma Panhong pinched the center of his brows, looking listless.

The credit for getting it was snatched away like this. Unintentionally, the cooked duck flew away. How could he still be energetic? If it wasn't for the two men at the conference table, who he couldn't afford to offend, he wouldn't be bothered to sit here waste time.

The young policeman put the documents in his hand before Ma Panhong's eyes, "Report to the chief, according to the on-site inspection, the explosives were not planted by the 'Mad World' people."

"Be clear." Before Ma Panhong could speak, one of the two middle-aged Interpol asked in a preposterous manner.

The young policeman took a quick look at Ma Panhong, making sure that his face was not fluctuating, and then explained the results of the investigation just now.

After listening to his report, another middle-aged Interpol also said, "Have you counted the number of corpses at the scene?"

The young policeman shook his head, "No."

"If you find a man with a knife wound on his back, come and tell us as soon as possible."

After the little policemen were sent away, one of them said to Ma Panhong again: "Director Ma, we still have to stay here for a while before the truth is fully revealed."

Ma Panhong forced a smile on his face, "We are all colleagues, so you don't have to be so polite." But he secretly slandered him in his heart, it just put the word "international", what a big deal!
Ye Chen's mood has been very low. If it wasn't for the child in his belly, he probably wouldn't even drink his saliva.

Chen Ruyu was dragged back by Xiao Yao, she felt more at ease with Zhou Weike around.

In order to take care of her, Zhou Weike even asked for a week's personal leave. He was not wide enough to take care of Ye Chen.

For dinner, he cooked millet red date porridge.

Ye Chen still didn't have any appetite, his dark eyes were like two huge black holes, without any sound.

Zhou Weike was very distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He suddenly regretted why he didn't study psychology. If so, he could comfort her now.

"Vike." When the wall clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, Ye Chen finally took the initiative to speak.

"Well, Chenchen, I'm here." Zhou Weike's hand holding the water glass trembled slightly because of her "Vike", which showed how happy he was.

Ye Chen pursed his dry lips, "I don't want to live here."

She doesn't like the smell of disinfectant in the air.

Zhou Weike brought the water glass to her mouth, without agreeing or objecting, he just said, "Drink first."

Ye Chen glanced at him, opened his mouth, and pursed his mouth lightly.

Even though it was only a sip that wet his lips, Zhou Weike was still as happy as something. He put the water glass back on the bedside table, brought over the millet porridge, and said, "Take two more sips of porridge."

Ye Chen frowned, the golden millet porridge released a faint food aroma, but she really didn't have an appetite.

Zhou Weike picked up a spoonful and brought it to her mouth, "If you don't eat some, you will have no strength to walk later."

Because of Zhou Weike's words, Ye Chen took the bowl, slumped his head, and started to eat. This scene reminded Zhou Weike of Liu Ruoying in "A World Without Thieves".

After the death of her husband played by Andy Lau, she also stuffed things into her mouth desperately.

"Don't eat!" He snatched the bowl from Ye Chen's hand with a rare irritable voice.

He was afraid that Ye Chen would hurt himself if he ate like this.

Ye Chen looked down at his hand, with big tears, rolled over on the back of his hand, making a ticking sound, Zhou Weike sat on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand, and hugged her into his arms again, "Chenchen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so cruel to you."

"Mo, do you really want to continue sleeping like this?"

(End of this chapter)