6599. Chapter 6599 It's too pitiful not to wake up
She only felt top-heavy and stepped back, almost falling to the ground several times.
Aunt Li supported her coldly: "Young mistress, please hold still, don't fall on the young master."
The young master has been unconscious for so long and keeps calling Shanel's name...
Aunt Li knew that the young master missed Shanai, but there was no way to get her back. She thought that bringing Xia Xin'er to Shanai might be able to stimulate the young master's nerves and make him wake up because they looked the same.
Aunt Li's method seemed to have some effect. The young master woke up just now and almost thought Xia Xiner was Shanai.
To this day... Aunt Li can't forget the shocking scene she saw when she arrived immediately after receiving the news of the young master's car accident.
Blood, blood everywhere, Su Shijie became a bloody man.
He held a piece of bloody paper tightly in his hand, and no one could take it away...until he was pushed into the emergency room.
"Jie, wake up, did Naier hurt you like this..."
"Young Mistress!" Aunt Li pulled Xia Xiner away, "Don't tease the young master like this. The young master is seriously ill and you will kill him."
"Death?" Xia Xiner opened her eyes wide in shock, and a huge tear fell down, "Don't die, I won't allow him to die, he can't die! Su Shijie, Jie, you are not allowed to die, wake up -"
"..."
"If you didn't fall in love with Nair, you wouldn't be like this! Jie, please forget Nair, I will stay with you..."
Two nurses walked in, called Aunt Li and Xia Xiner out of the ward, began to disinfect the space, and gave Su Shijie a detailed physical examination.
…
The curtains in the ward were tightly closed, allowing no light to pass through. Only the light from the electrocardiogram was undulating.
On the hospital bed, Su Shijie lay quietly.
Under the oxygen mask, his appearance was still exquisite, like a still painting, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, just like paper.
When the nurses gently took his hand, his hand was so weak that it seemed as if the joints were disconnected.
A nurse said with red eyes: "So pitiful..."
"He's so handsome, it would be so pitiful if he couldn't wake up."
…
The door of the ward was gently closed, and the ward returned to deathly silence.
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The same hospital, in the VIP ward.
Chanel would never have imagined that not long after she brought Mu Xicheng to this hospital, Su Shijie was also carried in.
However, the ward where Mu Xicheng is located is in the innermost building of the hospital.
During this week, she stayed with Mu Xicheng for a moment and never left.
Different from Su Shijie's deathly silent ward, this ward is full of warmth——
"Wang Zha."
"..."
"Shunzi, Mr. Mu, you lost again." The bodyguard threw away the cards in his hand!
Mu Xicheng turned around with a messy face and reminded softly: "Xia Nai."
Chanel was responsible for the punishment, holding her ink pen in a daze...
"What are you thinking about?"
"Uh..." She came back to her senses, looked at him blankly and asked, "Did you lose again? How many cards was it this time?"
"6 cards."
Chanel stretched out her hand and used an ink pen to add strokes on Mu Xicheng's face, including the last stroke of beard.
Several bodyguards couldn't help but laugh when they saw it, but they didn't dare to laugh. They held back and twitched their shoulders, almost hurting themselves internally.
Chanel was depressed inside and never had a happy day.