C7

From the time he received the call until he was halfway there, Xue Yuzhu had only said one thing: "To the city hospital …"

At this moment, there was no longer any trace of panic in her tone. All that was left was calm and steady. It was impossible to tell what she was really feeling.

From start to finish, Qin Chengyong had never asked her what had happened. He had only used one hand to support the steering wheel, while the other hand held her extremely cold hand tightly.

His hand was always warm, and he couldn't warm it no matter what. This coldness seemed to possess a magic power, causing his hand to become cold as well.

The more he covered it, the colder it became. It was as cold as winter and as cold as the moon.

City Hospital Center.

As soon as he got out of the car, Xue Yuzhu rushed towards the VIP Intensive Care Unit.

There was no sound from the hospital room. She quickly walked through the corridors, but just as she was about to reach the critical ward, her footsteps slowed down.

Following behind her, Qin Chengyong could clearly see her body gradually stiffen and her steps begin to become heavier.

Outside the VIP Intensive Care Unit, An Yan and Annie were sitting on a wooden bench in the corridor. The two of them did not communicate at all, and they both had a heavy expression on their faces.

Annie's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Xue Yuzhu, who was slowly walking over from the end of the corridor. She suddenly stood up and blocked the door to the ward, staring at her:

"Who let you come here? This has nothing to do with you. What are you doing here!?"

Her usually cold and harsh voice sounded even clearer at this moment.

Xue Yu Zhu lowered his head and walked forward step by step, as if he hadn't heard her words.

On the other hand, Qin Chengyong had never seen Annie before, but he had seen her speak so aggressively. He was afraid that she would hurt Xue Yuzhu, so he took a step forward and held onto Xue Yuzhu's hand.

When An Yan saw her, who seemed to have lost her soul, she couldn't help but be shocked. She stood up and greeted Annie: "She was called over by me. When Teacher woke up, she had always called out Xue Yuzhu's name. It's not like you don't know it."

Once these words were said, no matter how much Annie hated Xue Yuzhu, she moved away from the door, opening up a path for her.

Annie understood Bai Yicheng's illness the best. As her student and assistant, she knew what he wanted the most.

Bai Yiqiao had been here for three days. An hour ago, she received a medical notice from the hospital, causing her to almost collapse. It was An Yan who came to help her regain her composure.

In this period of time, Bai Yizhi had woken up several times. Every time he woke up, he would call out Xue Yuzhu's name. It was as if he was dreaming, forever having a dream about Xue Yuzhu.

An Yan helped Xue Yuzhu open the door handle. Ever since she came, she had been lowering her head and no one knew what she was feeling.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped. His chest was heaving up and down, and his hand was on the doorknob, holding it tighter and tighter.

A few seconds later, Noon pushed it in.

Just as she was about to enter, Qin Chengyong wanted to follow behind her. However, he was stopped by An Yan just as he was about to lift his leg.

"Mister Qin …" An Yan shook her head, she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Qin Chengyong pulled An Yan to him. With a questioning look, he asked in a deep voice, "Please tell me what happened?"

At this moment, his heart was extremely uneasy, as if someone was scratching his heart. It was neither painful nor itchy, yet it was extremely uncomfortable.

He really couldn't understand what kind of person could be so capable that his beloved woman would rush over in the middle of the night when she received a call.

She also couldn't understand why he couldn't accompany her in as he had already reached the ward's door.

If Xue Yuzhu's state of mind was not good enough and she was agitated, then it was very easy for her to relapse into depression.

An Yan looked at him with a evasive gaze. She didn't dare to look at him directly, so she could only lower her head and look at the floor.

"Speak!"

However, the cold berating voice of the person in front of her shocked her. She was somewhat afraid of Qin Chengyong, but the matter was very troublesome and she could not say anything.

As for the matter of Xue Yuzhu and Bai Ziyun, the person in question still had to explain it to himself.

Just as she was considering how to start the conversation, Annie walked up to him and gave him a push.

"You're that Xue Yuzhu's boyfriend, right? We don't welcome you here. Also, what right do you have to speak to my sister like that!"

Annie was an orphan who had studied psychology with Bai Yizhu when she was young. She was both a student and a personal assistant.

Although her personality was cold and indifferent, she was extremely protective. An Yan was a student who came a little later than her, so she called her younger sister.

Annie was also a deep and meticulous person. After seeing that Bai Juecheng had a sick feeling for Xue Yuzhu, she began to treat him unkindly. The two of them had even fought before, and Xue Yuzhu's Taekwondo skills were also born.

Later on, Xue Yuzhu became a celebrity and An Yan followed her. From that moment on, she hated them both, and even An Yan was being loathed by her.

But today, seeing her "out of the same sect" younger sister being yelled at like that, in addition to the fact that the person who yelled was Xue Yuzhu's boyfriend, she instantly became angry in her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that they were outside of Bai Yicheng's sickroom, she really wanted to use the "kung fu" she had fought against Xue Yuzhu all those years ago.

Qin Chengyong frowned as he looked at her with eyes full of patience. This was a woman. He had always been tolerant towards women, but this girl was too arrogant.

Seeing that she was about to make a move, An Yan immediately stopped her and dragged her to the side.

"Annie, I beg you, don't bite whoever you see. I know that my teacher's illness is hard for you to accept, but it has already happened. Please try to accept it …"

Who knew that before she could finish, Annie swung her hands with all her might and growled in a low voice: "Shut up. If you hadn't brought Xue Yuzhu out to be a celebrity, would teacher have gotten this disease?"

"Xue Yuzhu becoming a celebrity was all arranged by teacher. What's more, teacher's character … You also know how he treated Xue Yuzhu in the past. "

"Shut up!" Annie finally could not hold it in anymore, her eyes were bloodshot. She roared, but after looking at the tightly shut door of the ward, she lowered her voice: "It is not teacher's fault, this is all Xue Yuzhu's fault. She should not have been taken in at that time!"

The last three words were harsh and cold, and her voice seemed to squeeze out of her throat. It was very soft and powerful.

Seeing her like this, An Yan didn't want to talk to her. Sighing, she walked to Qin Chengyong's side and apologetically said, "Mister Qin, I really can't say anything to you. Just wait for Ai Ai …"

"Ah …"

An Yan had not finished speaking when a sharp scream came from within the VIP ward. The three people outside the door felt their hearts clench, as An Yan and Qin Chengyong looked at each other and hurriedly ran over.

The moment the door opened, everyone was shocked …

The man on the bed was skinny, his face pale, and the quilt that had always been covering him had been lifted off at some point. The oxygen mask had moved to the side of his tall nose.

The emaciated man was lying numbly on the white bed with one hand holding the location of his heart. He was short of breath and looked weak, but his eyes were sharp.

Anne called for the doctor.