Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

After Jiang Yicheng opened his heavy eyelids, he looked at the snow-white surroundings, feeling a little dazed.

Slowly recalling that when I was going to the next place, I was hit by a truck that got out of control.

Then it seems that the little woman blocked herself?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yicheng suddenly sat up from the bed.

Sitting up from the bed too violently, he felt a sharp pain in his head and then fell down again.

The doctor rushed over after hearing the sound, and saw Jiang Yicheng who was already awake with a worried face.

Softly comforting, "Mr. Jiang, your wife is fine, please rest assured!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Yicheng slowly felt relieved.

Some weakly said, "Where is she?"

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose,
"She has come out of the emergency room and is now in the intensive care unit, there are no safety concerns."

Jiang Yicheng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Apart from blaming himself now, he is angry, constantly thinking about why he didn't watch the road well, and let his beloved woman protect him because of his carelessness at the time.

He clenched his fist with all his strength and slammed the hospital bed hard.

After dismissing the doctor, he tried to stand up by himself.

Slowly leaning on the edge of the bed and trying to sit up, it seemed much more difficult than I imagined.

The feeling of having enough energy but not enough energy made him more and more irritable, and finally he couldn't restrain the atmosphere in his heart and smashed the vase on the table with a wave of his hand.

The nurse hurried over after hearing this, and seeing Jiang Yicheng about to get up, pushed him onto the bed again.

"Mr. Jiang, you can't get out of bed yet! Just tell me anything!"

Jiang Yicheng looked impatient, and said coldly,
"Take me to Fang Yayan's room."

The nurse was confused after hearing this. The intensive care unit cannot visit the patient, and he cannot get up.

Jiang Yicheng became more and more impatient, "Call your dean over."

The little nurse was a little scared when she heard that, this man is not going to sue the dean about himself.

But after thinking about it, I didn't do anything wrong, so there's no need to be afraid of him.

So he boldly called the dean over.

The dean looked at this man who couldn't hide his aura lying on the hospital bed, and was startled. What kind of god is this?
Jiang Yicheng said calmly, "Hi, I'm Jiang Yicheng from City C."

He raised his eyebrows at the dean. If the hint was not obvious, the dean would have been the dean for so long in vain.

After listening to the dean, he really trembled. How could someone not know Jiang Yicheng.

Immediately nodded and bowed and asked: "Mr. Jiang, hello, do you have any needs?"

Jiang Yicheng nodded, it was the first time he abused his status and reputation, but it seemed to be working well.

"My wife Fang Yayan is currently in the intensive care unit of your hospital. I want to go and see her."

The head of the park showed embarrassment. People in the intensive care unit should not be able to visit.

Jiang Yicheng saw his embarrassment, and let him go down the steps.

"Don't worry, I won't go in, just take a look at the door."

It was only now that the dean raised his head, and this request was probably acceptable.

He ordered two people to bring a wheelchair over for Jiang Yicheng to sit in, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yicheng flatly refused.

The dean was stunned, wondering what this giant Buddha was going to do.

Jiang Yicheng glanced at the wheelchair and said lightly,
"My leg is not broken and I can walk."

The dean was taken aback for a moment, I dare say this master has the backbone and doesn't want to sit in a wheelchair.

So he kindly asked those two people to help him up.

With the strength of those two people, Jiang Yicheng stood up from the bed with great effort, stepped on the ground, and his legs felt numb.

But it's still possible to go, but it's a little slow.

Released the arms from the two men's shoulders and let them go,

"You go, I can do it myself."

The dean didn't argue with him anymore. Soldiers are tough guys. Of course, they would feel ashamed if something like this happened.

So Jiang Yicheng was left alone.

Jiang Yicheng walked slowly towards the elevator by himself, leaning on the wall. For the first time, he felt that walking was so strenuous.

He was already drenched in sweat after only walking a distance of tens of meters.

He suddenly became a little scared. He was already protected by Fang Yayan, so what would happen to her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yicheng felt even more impatient.

Seeing that the number on the elevator finally reached 6, he straightened his collar, got out of the elevator as fast as he could, and headed towards the intensive care unit.

Because he didn't know which room they were in, Jiang Yicheng could only look at them one by one.

Finally, Jiang Yicheng saw the little woman wearing an oxygen mask on the bed in the room at the end of the corridor.

Although it was separated by a layer of glass and the oxygen mask covered most of his face, Jiang Yicheng still clearly felt Fang Yayan's weakness.

Jiang Yicheng felt his eyes a little sore, and took a quick sniff.

The eyes of the little woman on the bed were gently closed, not knowing what dream she was having, and her eyelashes were also moving.

Looking at the plaster cast on the little woman's arm, Jiang Yicheng felt like a waste.

In times of danger, instead of protecting the woman I love, I let her protect myself.

Slowly sliding along the wall to the ground, Jiang Yicheng sat on the cold floor in some embarrassment.

Grabbing his messy hair with his hands, he growled at the ground.

Hot tears flowed from the eyes to the ground.

Fang Yayan, who was on the hospital bed, felt that he was running non-stop in a boundless place where he couldn't see his fingers.

But she couldn't find the exit no matter what, she could only shout Jiang Yicheng's name.

What answered her was nothing but her echo and this endless darkness.

Fang Yayan remembered that she subconsciously blocked Jiang Yicheng when she was in a car accident, but now Jiang Yicheng is gone.

With increasingly bad premonitions swirling in his heart, Fang Yayan became even more anxious.

He kept muttering, "Jiang Yicheng, come and save me, I'm so weird."

But no one came all the time, she sat on the ground crying, her small body curled up together.

This place is so dark and scary.

"Jiang Yicheng, come and pick me up."

Fang Yayan was a little broken. She knew it was a dream, but she couldn't wake up.

While crying hysterically, a soft voice caught her attention.

"Yayan, I'm here."

The voice was ethereal and void, Fang Yayan hurriedly raised his head and looked around for the source of the voice.

She saw a dim light, and Fang Yayan ran towards the light excitedly.

But no matter how she ran, the light seemed to be so close to her, yet so far away.