Leng Muchen's bullet was taken out, and it was nothing serious. As long as he had a good rest, he would be fine. He was lying on the hospital bed, and Anna sat beside the bed to accompany him, "Brother Leng, do you want to eat fruit? I'll help.
You peel it."
"No need." Leng Muchen looked out the window. It had been three days without any news, and the faith in his heart was disappearing bit by bit.
"Brother Leng, are you still worried about her?" Anna has known for the past three days that Ling Yijie has been sending people to look for her, but there has been no result. She has always wanted to ask him to give up, but she can't.
, seeing Leng Muchen become like this because of Qin Yaying, her heart could only hurt, but she could do nothing.
"Still no news." Leng Muchen said calmly, and he got out of bed, "Anna, help me get discharged." He wanted to confirm it himself.
Anna knew what he wanted to do, so she accompanied him to the desert island, "Brother, why are you here?"
"Yeah." Leng Muchen nodded, looking at the desolation here. If, at that time, he could have been one step faster, then she would have been fine and she would not have been shot. However, the search and rescue team had gradually moved from the shallow sea to the deep sea.
everywhere, but there is not even a trace of it.
Leng Muchen stood there for a full five hours, until it got dark, "Brother Leng, if you keep doing this, your body won't be able to bear it." Anna was very worried about him.
"Anna, tell them to stop! Stop looking for me!" Leng Muchen was helpless and desperate. Damn it, a woman has the guts to tell him her feelings. Why doesn't she believe that he has the ability to take her away? Even if he gives up everything,
He will also take her away from Jin Tianhu.
Even if she has been injected with drugs, so what, he will find a way to help her get rid of her dependence on drugs.
Ling Yijie came over and said, "Brother."
The group left, leaving nothing behind and finding nothing.
Fu Zijun sat in front of the bed and looked at Qin Yaying who was unconscious on the bed. If Ali hadn't secretly called him to tell him, he might have been kept in the dark his whole life. Jin Tianhu would do anything to get everything from Leng Muchen.
Ali knocked on the door and walked in, "Brother Jun, the doctor is here."
At this time, a doctor came in and said, "Mr. Fu, let me check Miss Qin!"
Although the bullet was taken out, she remained in a coma for more than a week without any sign of waking up. When she was rescued from the sea, she only breathed her last breath.
The doctor conducted a detailed examination on her and said, "Mr. Fu, Miss Qin's physical condition is fine, but her will to survive is not strong."
"What does it mean to have a weak will to survive? Do you mean she doesn't want to wake up?" As soon as Fu Zijun heard the doctor's words, he immediately pulled the doctor's collar angrily, "I want you to find a way to wake her up.
Come!"
Qin Yaying had been in a coma for so long. Although her breathing was stable, there was no sign of waking up. He couldn't rest assured if she continued like this.
"Mr. Fu, don't be angry. Miss Qin's injuries are not serious. She has also been injected with medicines. I think you should also know that those medicines are very harmful to the body. Miss Qin, who is now unconscious, will not get sick, but
Once she wakes up, she will have to face her attacks again and again, and it will be another life and death disaster." The doctor said to Fu Zijun, he wanted to make Fu Zijun mentally prepared.
Fu Zijun let go, "I know." He turned around and walked back to the room, looking at Qin Yaying whose face was expressionless. He wanted her to wake up, and he would stay with her no matter what.
Jin Tianhu finally called, "Zijun."
"Father." Fu Zijun walked out of the room and walked into another study room to answer the phone, "Father, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Where have you been recently? I heard that you didn't go to school. Could it be because of that woman?" After Jin Tianhu had such a head-on conflict with Leng Muchen that day, he was suppressed by Leng Muchen and suffered again and again.
One blow.
Fu Zijun paused for a moment. No one except Ali knew that Qin Yaying was secretly rescued by him, and Jin Tianhu probably didn't know either.
"Father, I won't go to school. Now that things are like this, there's no point for me to go back to school." Fu Zijun entered the school as the vice principal just to get close to Qin Yaying, and now Qin Yaying is in her hands.
If the gang is in the gang, then he won't go anywhere. He has always had little control over the gang's affairs. It's the same now and it will be in the future.
"Okay! Come back when you have time." Jin Tianhu needed his help. He used the hatred between Fu Zijun and Leng Muchen to make Fu Zijun his most powerful helper.
Fu Zijun stood in front of the window, "Father, I need to rest now. I won't go back for the time being." He rejected Jin Tianhu. Although when he was ten years old, his family fell into decline and he was taken away by Jin Tianhu. Over the years, he
No matter how much hardship he endured and how much effort he put in, he thought he would live in hatred for the rest of his life. However, when he met Qin Yaying, he discovered that besides hatred, he could still love others.
Although Jin Tianhu was a little unhappy, he would not show it, and he could not force Fu Zijun to push too hard. Fu Zijun had always been arrogant and independent-minded. If pushed too hard, he would leave without hesitation, because
Fu Zijun knows everything about what he did to Qin Yaying, so now he gives him some time, and when he forgets about that woman, he will come back.
Fu Zijun hung up the phone and walked back to the room. He looked at Qin Yaying and said, "You should wake up. It's been so long. You've slept for too long." He murmured beside her bed. He thought he could do it in the future.
With her company.
In the middle of the night, Qin Yaying opened her heavy eyelids and looked at the unfamiliar environment through the dim light. Where was she now? She turned her head and saw the man lying beside the bed, and reached out to stroke his hair.
.
As soon as Fu Zijun felt a slight movement, he woke up and said, "Yingying, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?" She finally woke up.
He called Ali and asked him to fetch the doctor. Yingying woke up and now needs a doctor to check her carefully.
"Why are you? Why am I here?" Qin Yaying seemed to have been walking in the darkness for who knows how long. She thought she was dead, she thought she would not survive. Her thoughts had been made clear to Leng Muchen,
So she felt that she had no regrets in dying, because she owed him too much, so she used her own death to fulfill his safety.
However, she is not dead now. Is it a trick of God?
"Don't worry about it for now. You need to have a good rest. Does the wound still hurt?" Fu Zijun asked the servant to prepare shredded chicken porridge. She had just woken up and needed to replenish nutrition and strength.
The doctor was quickly taken to the villa. After examining Qin Yaying, he nodded and said, "Miss Qin will be fine after a few days of good rest."
The doctor's words made Fu Zijun feel relieved, but Qin Yaying was not as happy as she had imagined.
Qin Yaying was lying sideways, and the injury on her back did not get better or worse during the few days she was in coma, so what was more needed was to take good care of the wound.
Fu Zijun asked her to sit up, took the porridge cooked by the servant, and fed her one mouthful at a time, "Yingying, you have to eat more, so that your health will heal faster." But Qin Yaying just ate.
After a few mouthfuls, she was given the medicine prescribed by the doctor and allowed to continue sleeping.
Qin Yaying looked out the window. The moonlight was thin and cool, and her heart felt even colder. She would never forget the scene on the desert island that day.
No matter how ruthless the man was, he softened his heart towards her. She heard his cry, but she didn't look back. Maybe she didn't have the courage, and she didn't want to become a burden to him.