"President Duan, we didn't fool you." The young doctor was a little anxious, and hurriedly opened the information bag in his hand, and in a hurry, the information inside was scattered all over the floor.

One of the pregnancy tests happened to land on the tip of Duan Chen's shoe.

He lowered his eyes, and instantly saw the words "abortion".

For a while, no one spoke, and the sound of breathing could be heard in the quiet surroundings.

Duan Chen bent down to pick it up, from the beginning to the end, when he saw the last word.

Duan Chen felt a pain in his heart, his neck seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't breathe. Without any warning, he took big steps back and leaned against the cold wall, his eyes were black in bursts.

"Is this Yan Rui's?" Duan Chen asked.

"This is Mr. Yan's examination report. We preliminarily concluded that the reason for Mr. Yan's coma is a miscarriage."

"He's a man."

The doctors choked. Yes, Yan Rui is a man. From a medical point of view, it is really difficult to explain why he became pregnant.

Among them, the senior professor stepped forward and said, "Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan is a bisexual."

Intersex people explain it rudely, that is, the male part has it, and the female part also has it, for example, there is a womb/uterus in the abdomen, where children can be conceived.

There have been several cases of intersex people statistically, and this is the first time that they may have children.

Duan Chen raised his eyes and glanced at him, his brows were filled with gloom.

"He dropped this one, can he have it again in the future?"

"This needs to be observed at a later stage." The doctor didn't dare to draw a conclusion directly. After all, when it comes to conceiving a child, let alone a man, even a woman has to be carefully adjusted.

Just rest.

Besides, it is not a matter of one person to conceive a child.

Duan Chen closed his eyes anxiously. Yan Rui, a man, was secretly pregnant with his child, and even had a miscarriage during the play.

Duan Chen pinched the center of his brows, no matter what the reason was, he felt that he should keep this matter a secret and not let others know.

"His pregnancy is kept in his stomach. If it is leaked out and he knows, this hospital will close down."

"Yes, we will never say anything."

Duan Chen glanced at them threateningly, then turned around and opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Yan Rui was lying on the hospital bed with an IV in his hand, and his small face was white and translucent under the light.

The face still looks so exquisite and beautiful, but now it is lifeless and has lost the vitality of the past.

Duan Chen walked over and held his cold wrist.

For some reason, he always had an illusion.

Yan Rui will continue to sleep like this, and will never wake up.

Just imagining this thought made his heart palpitate.

Duan Chen slowly clenched Yan Rui's hand, feeling his weak pulse, he lowered his head, put his forehead on the back of his hand, and took a slight breath.

He didn't know why he was so scared.

Yan Rui was in a coma for seven days, relying on nutrition bags to maintain his life all day long.

Duan Chen lost his temper again, his temper was always cold, but once he got angry, he would be furious.

All the doctors who treated Yan Rui were called for a meeting by him, and even the dean came to the scene in person.

Duan Chen stood in front of them, his eyes darkened, he didn't say a word, but the deterrent power he exuded was enough to make everyone present tremble with fear.

"It's been a week." Playing with the cigarette in his hand with his slender fingers, Duan Chen looked at them one by one, his face was gloomy and his voice was gloomy, like the god of death who came from hell to harvest life.

"He had a miscarriage, can he sleep for such a long time?"

There was a chilling silence in the air, and everyone buried their heads and dared not say a word.

"Who can explain to me, what is the reason for him to sleep for such a long time, and how can he wake up? Tell me!"

With a loud bang, Duan Chen slapped the hand holding the cigarette on the table beside him.

He crushed the fireworks in his palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

No doctor dared to speak up, and in the end only the dean came out to face Duan Chen's soaring anger.

The dean wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and replied tremblingly: "Mr. Duan, we have tried our best. This is the first time we have seen Mr. Yan in such a situation. His wounds healed quickly, but why did he We don’t wake up, we don’t know.”

"I don't know?" Duan Chen's eyes flickered for a moment because of his words.

He raised his hand and wiped the ashes off his palm. "I spent money on hundreds of millions of top-notch medical equipment for you, and you told me that you can't even find out the reason?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Duan." The dean bent down, his voice full of helplessness.

This short period of one week was more tiring than a few major surgeries. Everyone was researching, and what should be done had already been done. Yan Rui's situation was already close to a vegetative state.

No one knows when he will wake up.

Seeing the dean apologize, the other doctors also bent down, "President Duan, I'm sorry."

Duan Chen only felt pain in his head, and he stretched out his hand to press his temple.

What he wanted to hear was never the useless three words "I'm sorry".

In the past few days, he has seen everything in the hospital.

These doctors stayed up all night doing research and trying various experiments.

From hope at the beginning to disappointment and finally to helpless despair.

"What will happen if he keeps sleeping?" The voice he said was trembling that even he didn't know.

"Becoming a vegetable, or" the word "dead", the old doctor looked at Duan Chen's expression and couldn't say it.

However, even if he didn't say it, the face of the man opposite turned pale in an instant.

Vegetative state or death, both outcomes are unacceptable to Duan Chen.

Duan Chen's face was gloomy and tired: "You guys go out."

Several doctors stared blankly at each other, obviously did not expect Duan Chen to let them go so easily.

Seeing that the few of them still didn't leave, Duan Chen lost his temper again.

"go out!"

Watching the people in the room leave one by one, the door was closed softly at last, only Duan Chen was left in the huge room.

He sat limply on the chair, the aching tendon in his temple seemed to be connected to his heart, and even his heart was suffocating with pain.

Why can't a good person wake up?

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Duan Chen took it out and took a look. When he saw Zhou on the screen, he hesitated for a while and still didn't answer it.

It's not that he didn't want to contact Zhou Ran in the past few days, but when he thought of Yan Rui who was still asleep, he didn't know how to face Zhou Ran.

In the past few days, he has exceeded his feelings for Yan Rui, which makes him feel sorry for Zhou Ran.

After the phone was cut off, it rang again a few minutes later.

Duan Chen thought it was Zhou Ran who called, but it turned out that it was Xiao Yang who he ordered to investigate the accident.

Duan Chen swiped his hand upwards, picked up the call and held the phone to his ear.

"Mr. Duan, I have already found out that the accident in that scene was not an ordinary accident."

really

Duan Tan's eyes sank.

"Who did it?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, Duan Chen frowned, and his voice was a little impatient: "Say."

"Mr. Duan, I'll send the information to your mailbox. You can read it yourself." As the right-hand man of the big boss, he knows everything about the boss.

He really didn't dare to say it directly in person, for fear of accidentally hitting the knife edge.

"Send it."

The call was hung up, Xiao Yang was very efficient, Duan Chen returned to Yan Rui's ward, and the mail just got better.

After clicking on the information, Duan Chen's face changed suddenly.

It was him.

Duan Chen flipped through the pages one by one, and after reading it, he just felt sullen. He stared at the two words on the page, his eyes became sharper.

Xiao Yang's investigative ability is beyond doubt, but he still can't believe that the people around him can do such a thing.

Was it that he never knew him?Zhou Ran.

Duan Chen was in a trance for a while, he put down his phone, turned his head and looked at Yan Rui again.

the other side.

Zhou Ran listened to the voice coming from the phone.

Duan Chen actually hung up his phone!

He waited for a week and didn't wait for his call. He took the initiative to call, but he was cut off directly.

Zhou Ran smashed his phone on the ground with all his strength, and the screen of a good phone was cracked by him.

For a while, Shinobu thinks more and more angry, and takes a step back and thinks more and more losses.

Despite being angry, Zhou Ran still felt a trace of fear, always feeling that the next thing would go farther and farther than expected.

The manager was in the next room, and when he heard the noise coming from here, he immediately ran over to check on the situation.

The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the broken mobile phone on the ground.

This is already the third phone this month.

Zhou Ran looks gentle and good-tempered on the surface, but in reality he loses his temper and throws things when he is unhappy.

Today is a mobile phone and tomorrow it is a decoration. You can smash whatever you have in your hand.

"Who upset you again today?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Yan Rui?" The manager guessed casually, after all, Zhou Ran has frequently suffered from Yan Rui in the past half a month.

"It's Duan Chen, but I can't get away from him."

If it wasn't for Yan Rui, Duan Chen wouldn't be distracted and ignore him.

Thinking of Yan Rui's seductive face, Zhou Ran clenched his back teeth, "Angkor, why have there been no news from Yan Rui these days?"

"You care about him?"

"I care about when he dies." This man is really fate, and he can't die again and again.

The manager swallowed, he really wanted to ask Zhou Ran if he was responsible for Yan Rui's accident this time.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.

The agent hoped that he was overthinking.

"Angkor."

The manager came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"You didn't answer a few times, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it, I didn't think about anything." Facing Zhou Ran's questioning, he felt inexplicably nervous.

"Angkor, can you help me go to the hospital to check on Yan Rui, and see what's going on with him, why hasn't he come to the set yet?"

"It's a small matter, of course it's no problem, and it will be found out for you soon."

"Then you can also find someone to help me find out if Duan Chen is in the hospital."

The agent seemed to have seen through what he was thinking all at once.

"I think you mainly want to see your boss Duan."

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