Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 292 Is it an illusion?

After hanging up the phone, Long Yan sat down on the sofa like a puppet.

Did he sleep with Chi Huan last night?
No, no, with Chi Huan's temperament, after having a relationship with her, she will definitely stalk her, and she will never leave quietly by herself after having such a relationship.

Therefore, the person I had sex with last night must not be Chi Huan.

Self-hypnosis seemed to have an effect, Long Yan sat for a while, got up and went to the bathroom.

Taking off the bathrobe on his body, Long Yan's perfect figure was reflected in the mirror, but the bloody nail marks on his back were particularly eye-catching.

Long Yan turned his head to take a look, and the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

It seemed that last night seemed crazy, he seemed to remember that the man's reaction was very strange, the membrane was still there, so the woman last night was the first time.

When he was so drunk that he fell unconscious, he slept with a virgin.

He secretly scolded himself, it seems that it is better to drink less alcohol in the future.

After taking a quick shower and walking out of the bathroom, Long Yan was still taken aback when he looked at the neatly stacked clothes on the bedside table.

This brand of clothes seems to be what I usually wear.

For a moment, he seemed to believe that the woman last night was Chi Huan, but he was deceiving himself and running away.

Southeast Asia, Chu Zimo's bedroom in Iceland.

This was the fifth day Xiao Qiang came here. Except for Chu Zimo waking up once when her heart repelled on the first day, she never woke up again.

For five consecutive days, except for eating and walking, Xiao Qiang spent most of the time by Chu Zimo's bedside, waiting the whole time.

In his spare time, he took a towel and gave Chu Zimo to wipe the back of his hands, body, and face full of scars.

Or take a book, sit there quietly, and read aloud.

Whenever she reads about the deepest love, Xiao Qiang hopes to hear Chu Zimo's response, even if it is a word, even a single word is fine.

But no, except for the sound of medical equipment working normally, and the sound of dripping liquid from the infusion tube, there was no slightest movement.

Xiao Qiang's spirit is also getting worse day by day. After experiencing great joy and great sorrow, every time she comes with hope and returns with disappointment, she still tells herself that a miracle will happen.

"Da da ta..." There was a knock on the door.

Xiao Qiang hastily wiped away a tear from the corner of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Hearing the sound, the door opened and Ye Bing walked in with a cup of hot milk.

"Sister Xiao Qiang, I just warmed up the milk, drink it while it's hot!"

Xiao Qiang waved her hand hastily: "I don't want to drink, you can drink it yourself!"

All her thoughts were worrying about Chu Zimo, how could she still be in the mood to eat, but what she didn't know was that in just five days, she had lost several catties compared to when she came here.

If things go on like this, let alone whether it is possible for Chu Zimo to wake up, even if he cannot wake up, Xiao Qiang may fall ill.

"Sister Xiao Qiang, drink some more, if this continues, you will fall ill."

Ye Bing forcefully stuffed the milk cup into Xiao Qiang's hand, and comforted him: "Dr. Bit said that as long as the recently transplanted heart doesn't show signs of rejection, Mr. Chu will wake up soon."

"Really?"

Everyone knows that this situation is very small, but Xiao Qiang would rather believe it is true.

After drinking most of a glass of milk, I can't drink any more.

Silently put it on the table, turned and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the door closed, a hand was already covering his mouth.

She threw up, nearly all the milk she drank.

The sadness and bitterness in my heart was too much, even drinking milk with added sugar could not hide the pain in my heart, so it spread directly all over my body, so that Xiao Qiang vomited out everything in my stomach.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Qiang washed her face with cold water, and when she came out of the bathroom, Ye Bing had already left.

In the quiet bedroom, a ray of warm sunlight shines through the window.

Xiao Qiang looked along the sunlight, and vaguely saw Chu Zimo move his hand
I was overjoyed in my heart, when she approached again, Chu Zimo's hand was still placed in the distance obediently, without moving at all.

The smile on her face disappeared, and she smiled wryly again and again. Sure enough, she had hallucinations, otherwise how could she see Chu Zimo's hands moving.

Tears blurred Xiao Qiang's eyes, but once again ignored the details of the slight movement of the fingers.

Chu Zimo had a dream, a long, long dream. In the dream, his beloved woman was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, standing in a holy church, holding Xiao Yuanheng's hand, and walking towards him step by step.

There was a gentle smile on Xiao Qiang's face, and his eyes met affectionately.

But when the scene changed, he returned to the plane that had the accident. Explosives were installed on the plane, and all the parachutes were taken away. The only thing he used was a small garbage bag in the bathroom.

One second before the plane exploded, Chu Zimo held the garbage bag firmly, and after being affected by the bomb, he fell directly into the sea from midair.

The flames from the plane's explosion burned almost all of his skin.

After falling into the sea, he lost consciousness.

In the dream, his beloved woman was crying...

"Don't cry, Xiao Qiang won't cry..."

The voice is very low, just slightly moving from the skin of the mouth, the voice is so low that it can hardly be heard.

Maybe it was because the dream was too realistic, Chu Zimo's manual movements became more violent.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the instrument, which awakened the sad Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang, who was conscious, covered her mouth subconsciously when she saw the man's hand and mouth moving on the hospital bed.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, but the man's hands were still moving.

It's not a hallucination, it's real, it's really moving.

"Chu Zimo, Chu Zimo, can you hear me? I'm Xiao Qiang, I'm here to see you, please open your eyes and look at me, please look at me..."

After hearing the sound, Bit, Ye Bing, and Duanmu rushed to the hospital bed in an instant.

Bit squeezed past Xiao Qiang, and was methodically examining Chu Zimo's body. Ye Bing supported Xiao Qiang and comforted him softly.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up."

Xiao Qiang has always been strong, she has never cried in front of outsiders, but this time she cried very sadly.

The results of the examination came out soon, and Chu Zimo's "waking up" was only a few minutes, and then he became quiet again.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would probably think it was a hallucination.

"How is it, Bit, has Zimo's situation improved?"

Duanmu was the calmest one present, always paying attention to Bit's every move, and surrounded him right after the inspection was over.

"Judging from the current situation, Mr. Chu's brain is already awake. As for why he hasn't fully awakened, it may be because the rejection phenomenon in the heart has not been completely eliminated, but this is not good news."

After finishing speaking, he patted Xiao Qiang on the shoulder: "You gave him motivation, I think he must have heard your call, so don't give up, I believe he will wake up."

(End of this chapter)