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Chapter Thirty-Nine
Lin Muhui only received the news that Lan Wanqing was injured and hospitalized the next morning. At that time, she was working overtime in the company to review the magazine's winter quarterly issue.
After receiving a call from Ye Fenghua, she rushed over in a hurry.
Lin Muhui burst into tears when she saw her friend who was lying in the intensive care unit with tubes all over her body. She couldn't imagine how cruel the person who hurt her was to treat her so viciously.
But now is not the time for her to be sad, she still remembers what Ye Fenghua said on the phone just now, Grandpa Lan guarded Lan Wanqing in front of the ward and did not sleep all night.
He was getting old, but he couldn't stand Ye Fenghua who was suffering like this. He was so busy that he thought of her-
Three days have passed, and Lan Wanqing still hasn't woken up in the intensive care unit.
The hospital stipulates that only one visit per day is allowed, and only two people are allowed at a time, for a maximum of half an hour.
Wen Sichen didn't want to leave her, so even if he couldn't enter the ward, he would rather stay in front of the glass window outside the ward and watch her.
'Brain hypoxia' 'memory loss' 'can't wake up'
These words swirl in his mind all the time, and every minute that passes by is a torment for Wen Sichen.
"Brother Wen, you have to let yourself take a break," Ye Fenghua walked to him and said softly, "If you keep going on like this, your body will definitely collapse before Sister Lan wakes up."
"You know, I understood her at first, but I couldn't help but blame her." Wen Sichen put his hand on the glass, stared at Lan Wanqing in the ward, and murmured to Ye Fenghua, "Blame her for hiding the truth." I, blame her for not allowing me to participate in her life safety."
"Even after talking with Chairman Lan that day, I still blame her." Wen Sichen twitched the corner of his mouth, "But now, as long as she can wake up, everything else is not important or meaningful to me."
He closed his eyes, pressed his forehead against the glass window, and murmured: "As long as she can wake up."
Ye Fenghua looked at the man who was crying silently in front of him, and couldn't help but wet his eyes. He really hoped that Sister Lan would wake up as soon as possible, otherwise, he didn't know how long Brother Wen could last-
On the fourth day, Lan Wanqing was still in the ICU.
Sitting in front of the hospital bed, looking at Lan Wanqing's still pale face, Wen Sichen felt as if his heart was dead.
He put the jade pendant in her delicate palm, then held her hand, stroked the thick bandage wrapped around her arm, and repeated those words that he only wanted to say to her in this life, and only wanted her to hear those love stories.
"That day, Chairman Lan told me many things about you, from when you were just born to when your parents passed away, to when you went out to study and came back to take over Lan's, everything in detail."
"Every time I listen to you more, I feel sorry for you. I hate myself for not getting to know you earlier, and why I am not as brave and clear as you were back then."
The sound of various medical equipment operating rang out regularly in the quiet space.
Wen Sichen stroked the jade pendant in her hand, his eyes were astringent, "I wanted to give this jade pendant to Chairman Lan that day, and I told him, I want to marry you, I want to marry you."
"At that time, Chairman Lan said that although he knew that you had identified me in this life, you still had to decide whether to marry me or not. He would not make decisions for you. Since this jade pendant is the one I want to marry You have to accept your promise first."
His tone paused, and even his voice was a little rough, "But I also understand why the old man didn't take this jade pendant directly."
This is equivalent to the betrothal gift he gave when he married her. When the betrothal gift was given, it was given to the person concerned. Naturally, it was given to the other party's parents.
But what the old man said was just to give him a way out. If Lan Wanqing really couldn't wake up in this life, he didn't want her to delay him.
Perhaps the old man felt that if it was Lan Wanqing, he would not accept it. Why bother to drag others down when his own life and death are uncertain.
Wen Sichen listened and didn't say anything else.
But he didn't agree with the old man's thoughts. He thought the old man still misunderstood his granddaughter's view of love.
"You said I was thinking right?" Wen Sichen held her hand holding the jade pendant tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Even if you can't wake up in this life, you still can't bear to let me go, and you can't bear to see me treat others A woman is good, but I can't bear to like someone else."
His eyes are soreAt that time, I blamed you for teasing me, but let me go so irresponsibly. "
"But hearing the doctor say that you will be sent to the intensive care unit, you may lose your heart-warming panic and fear forever, is a real pain in the apex of my heart."
Little by little, he unreservedly dissected his emotions in front of her, making her truly feel the fear and helplessness he experienced because of the possibility of losing her.
"I just thought, as long as you can live, everything is no longer important."
"I don't blame you for hiding from me that someone is going to hurt you, for excluding me from the safety that can keep you, for not trusting me, for not being honest, I don't blame you," he said. With a choked tone, he continued, "I only want you to live."
"As long as you can live in this world, I, Wen Sichen, have nothing else to ask for," he repeated in a low voice, "I only want you to live."
Listening to his words, Lan Wanqing burst into tears. She choked up and couldn't stop for a long time.
At this moment, Wen Sichen didn't try to persuade her again, but silently kissed her tears falling down, and waited patiently.
In the past, she only knew that he loved her, loved her very much, but he knew that she didn't know how much and how deep his love for her was.
Because even he doesn't know, how can she know?
This accident made him understand that in the days to come, without her, there would be no him.
He wanted to wait for her to get better before revealing these emotions to her.
It's just that at this moment, she spoke first, and he also wanted to hear what he wanted to hear.
Her arm was injured and she couldn't hug him back. Lan Wanqing choked with sobs, and moved her head closer to him, "I didn't mean to hide this from you. I was used to being alone before. I didn't have any suitable opportunities, so I didn't have any chances." I wanted to tell you specifically."
She raised her eyes to look at him with tears in her eyes, "And I always want to tell people that someone might try to kill me, like I have a paranoid attack, and I'm neurotic."
Seeing that he frowned and wanted to say something, she leaned forward and kissed him, and blocked what he said, "I know you don't think so, I learned a lesson for my negligence this time, next time I will tell you in advance, and I will never hide anything from you again, I swear."
Her voice is soft and glutinous, but her voice is firm and powerful. Wen Sichen listened to what he wanted to hear, and half of the worries in his heart fell. I can't get it out.
He bit the tip of her nose affectionately, fixed his eyes on her and said in a muffled voice: "Are you trying to teach yourself or me?"
Lan Wanqing narrowly escaped death, and the two of them opened up their conversation again, the misunderstanding was resolved, and the problem was resolved.
The invisible city wall between the two of them also collapsed suddenly, which made her feel a lot more relaxed, and even made her feel a little more sleepy.
Lan Wanqing yawned again, and shrank into his arms, intending to really sleep for a while.
"I won't make the same problem again." She promised him in a low voice.
What responded to her was Wen Sichen's soft hum, but his hand on her hair was still gentle and gentle.
Lan Wanqing closed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, and said softly, "Wen Sichen, you forgive me, right?"
Unexpectedly, what responded to her again was two words similar to a nasal murmur: "No."
Lan Wanqing: ""
She wanted to look up at him, but was held down by his hand and couldn't move. She could only lean on his chest and listen to his heartbeat, blinking angrily.
Then I heard him continue to whisper:
"I will never forgive you in this life, so you have to keep alert yourself with this guilt, and then"
"Love me well."
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Brother Chen, I will love you well too. :)-
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