After Ouyang Ming fell asleep, Chen Linxia waved to Ye Feifei, motioning for her to take a step to talk.
Ye Feifei nodded, helped Ouyang Ming tuck in the quilt, and then walked out.
But as soon as she walked out of the ward, she saw that Chen Linxia, Xia Ke, and even He Ze didn't look good.
"Your expressions like this mean Ouyang Ming is not in good condition?" Ye Feifei looked at He Ze.
He Ze shook his head, pointed upstairs, and said to Ye Feifei: "Chen Linchu's condition is not good. He was assassinated and is now in a coma. If... he cannot wake up within a month, he will be in a vegetative state forever."
Ye Feifei was startled, with a look of disbelief on her face, "How could it be that he is in a vegetative state? Didn't he attend a meeting today? Isn't he all fine?"
"There was nothing wrong with the meeting itself. The problem was on the way back. That group of people was very powerful. They blocked my brother on the road and used a very cruel method. Feifei... The question now is, should I tell Ouyang Ming
Can she accept my brother's matter?" Chen Linxia felt that telling Ouyang Ming under such circumstances would affect Ouyang Ming's health.
Ye Feifei squinted her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. She looked at the ward door behind her and thought seriously, "Tell her. Otherwise it will be harder for her to accept it later. And...don't you have a month to wake up Chen Linchu?"
Let Ouyang Ming go, she should be able to give that guy hope with the child."
"But I'm afraid that she won't be able to withstand this kind of blow during confinement." Chen Linxia is now an expectant mother herself, so she is relatively more vulnerable.
Ye Feifei pressed Chen Linxia's shoulder, smiled and said to him: "Don't worry, she can accept it, and she must accept it. Trust me."
Chen Linxia nodded in understanding, then watched Ye Feifei turn around and enter Ouyang Ming's ward.
Ouyang Ming fell asleep, but there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. Her mouth moved up and down, and what she called was Chen Linchu's name.
Ye Feifei could understand her feelings for Chen Linchu, so she felt that this situation should not be hidden from Ouyang Ming.
More than an hour later, Ouyang Ming woke up from her sleep. She saw Ye Feifei holding her child, and the first thing she said was: "Feifei, is there still no news about him?"
Ye Feifei carefully placed the child in the cradle next to her, sat on the chair next to Ouyang Ming, held Ouyang Ming's hand, and said without blinking: "Ouyang Ming, are you strong enough in your heart?"
Ouyang Ming nodded, "Something happened to him, right?"
She thought of this result today. She knew that with the importance Chen Linchu attached to this child, it would be impossible for him to be absent when the child was born.
The only reason for his absence is that something happened to him.
Seeing that Ye Feifei didn't answer, Ouyang Ming endured the heartache and continued to ask: "Is it serious? Or...is he still alive?"
Ye Feifei raised her hand and touched Ouyang Ming's forehead and said to him: "You are alive, but you may become a vegetative state. You only have one month to take the child to wake him up. Do you... want to try?"
"Feifei, you know me, don't you?" Ouyang Ming swallowed her tears. She is the kind of person who looks very weak, but is very strong at critical moments.
Ye Feifei nodded, "Okay, I understand. When you can get out of bed and walk around, let He Ze arrange for you to meet him."
"Thank you, Feifei! I hope you and Lin Xia are safe."