After a lingering night, the two finally embraced each other and fell asleep.

In fact, Wu Chen has never fallen asleep. He rarely suffers from insomnia, because he feels that no matter how painful things are, they are in the past, and he shouldn't take up his night time to think about them.

But this time he thought over and over all night, and finally at the moment when the first ray of dawn shone through the gap in the bed curtain, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message, {I will not sell you anymore. }

After posting this, he fell asleep peacefully.

He hugged the sleeping Bai Jiuruo, and his smooth body still felt so good to the touch. He thought of his hard work in serving and courting him in bed last night, and felt that selling 500 million yuan was really a loss.

……

It was already very late when Guan Shutong rushed to the hospital. He didn't see Zhou Han when he went, but he saw the crew, including Director Huang, sitting in the corridor of the hospital with their heads downcast, like eggplants beaten by Shuang.

There was a bad premonition for an instant.

He hurried over to ask Director Huang, "How's it going? Where's Zhou Han? Where's Song Zhixi?"

"Hey——" Director Huang sighed heavily, "What should I do... such a big incident happened to the crew... I actually killed... the actor!"

Speaking of which, Director Huang also covered his face and began to cry, but there was actually an exemption agreement for high-risk actions in the contract, not to mention that it was the responsibility of Wia Company and had nothing to do with him.

"Death..." Guan Shutong didn't understand for a while, and asked again stupidly, "What died, who died..."

But I understand in my heart that this question is superfluous.

No one answered him again, Guan Shutong was holding the wedding ring tightly in his hand, he didn't know why he kept picking up other people's wedding rings, he thought he would have a chance to return it this time.

"What about Zhou Han...?"

"In the operating room, I have been crying for several hours... I didn't make any sound until you came."

Guan Shutong hurriedly rushed into the operating room, but when he reached the door, he suddenly heard an exclamation, "Oh my god, what happened, there is a heartbeat!"

"This is simply a miracle, obviously there is no heartbeat or breathing..."

When Guan Shutong heard their exclamation, he had already walked in. He saw Zhou Han lying in front of Song Zhixi's bed, with his head buried in the arms of his hands, as if he was asleep.

The doctors on the side hurriedly got busy after exclaiming, infusions and ventilators, and thought that Zhou Han was in the way, so they pulled him aside.

The green line on the heart rate monitor fluctuated slightly. Zhou Han was driven away from the bed by the doctor, and he didn't know what happened. He didn't hear the doctor's exclamation just now, nor did he see Guan Shutong.

He wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand up because he had knelt for too long.

Fortunately, Guan Shutong who was at the side helped him, and looked at his red and swollen eyes from crying, and his messy hair, his face and hands were covered with dried black blood, and he looked extremely terrified.

His state and eyes at the moment are neither human nor ghostly, and he seems to have no consciousness.

"He's fine, he's not dead..." Guan Shutong comforted him and helped him out of the operating room. After all, during the operation, no one can be left alone.

Zhou Han still couldn't hear anything, his consciousness only stayed at the moment when the doctor said that Song Zhixi was dead, and he couldn't hear or feel anything after that.

He was helped out by Guan Shutong without any emotion. The moment he walked out of the operating room, his body softened and he fell down.

At the moment when he fell into darkness, he thought, since Song Zhixi couldn't wake up, he would never wake up either.

……

After a whole night of rescue, Song Zhixi was finally rescued from the life and death line.

This hospital is not a big hospital in the city center, but a small hospital near the foot of the mountain, but the situation was so urgent that there was no time to send it to the city center.

The way that a small hospital judges a person's death is breathing and heartbeat. Song Zhixi did lose both of them before, but the most professional way to judge a person's real death in medicine is brain death, not breathing and heartbeat.

If the brain is not dead, there is still consciousness, and the sound of the outside world can be heard.

The doctors all thought it was a miracle that Song Zhixi was able to come back to life. It must be that his brain was strongly stimulated, so he forcibly woke up his long-lost heartbeat.

What stimulated him should be those heart-wrenching cries.

Sure enough, this is the power of love, and the group of doctors have already started to use this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner.

After all, how many miracles can happen in a small hospital?

It's just that although his life was not in danger, he was still seriously injured. There was a 50 cm long tear wound on his back, and there was also severe bleeding in his brain.

It is possible that you will not be able to wake up for the rest of your life and become a vegetative state.

……

Because of this incident, the show was temporarily suspended, and the reply from the wire company was-our company's wire is absolutely safe.

They also sent professionals to inspect Zhou Han's wire, and found that the steel wire at the hoist had been damaged by man-made damage. This matter may involve deliberate revenge and requires police intervention.

The police intervened in the investigation for a day, and found that an actor named Li Xinyi in the crew had disappeared inexplicably. They initially suspected that he was responsible for this deliberate revenge incident, so they wanted to go to the hospital to ask Zhou Han.

But Zhou Han didn't wake up, and the doctor was very puzzled. He obviously didn't have any injuries, and it might be because of psychological reasons that he didn't want to wake up.

Even without Zhou Han's confession, the police quickly organized an arrest. After all, Li Xinyi was the most suspected.

Guan Shutong had been guarding Zhou Han for the past few days. He put the ring on Zhou Han's bedside. Although he knew it was useless, he just hoped that he could feel the existence of the ring. After all, he put it on for Song Zhixi.

But he never expected that he would meet a familiar figure in the hospital.

No, it was two familiar figures.

……

If Bai Jiuruo came to Su City for the first time, he got off the plane and couldn't wait to go to Nanmu Film and Television Base.

But he couldn't find Song Zhixi, and even the crew he was in didn't exist.

Wu Chen asked the crew nearby and said that Song Zhixi had an accident and was sent to the hospital, so the two of them took a taxi to the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, I met Guan Shutong. Guan Shutong met them when he came down for dinner.

He even went up to greet them both in a friendly way. Although he didn't know each other very well, it's not good to ignore them.

"Hello." After only three words, he didn't say anything more.

"Hello." Bai Jiuruo bowed slightly politely, her long hair let down, and her movements made people feel comfortable.

"I'm here to find Xi, do you know which room he is in this hospital?"

Guan Shutong knew that he was Zhou Han's rival in love, and Song Zhixi's childhood sweetheart, Bai Yueguang, so he knew very well that he couldn't let him find Song Zhixi to add to Zhou Han's troubles, and Zhou Han hadn't woken up yet.

"Sorry, I don't know either."

When he spoke, his eyes were dodging. It wasn't that he wasn't used to lying, but that he didn't know how to lie in front of Wu Chen, the man who saw through everything.

Sure enough, Wu Chen saw at a glance that he was lying, lightly grabbed Bai Jiuruo's hand and said with a smile, "We just came to visit as friends. After all, something big happened to him, and besides, I'm his manager. You should care about everything about him."

Seeing the two of them holding hands, Guan Shutong gave a slight sign, "You two...?"

"Together." Wu Chen gave the answer before Bai Jiuruo could respond.

"We're really together?" Guan Shutong looked at Bai Jiuruo puzzled, and found that he didn't intend to refute.

I was quite puzzled, didn't he always like Song Zhixi?

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Wu Chen smiled and said, "The two of us have been together a long time ago, otherwise Song Zhixi would have chased him after running so far. Doesn't it mean that he has something in his heart and can't let go of me?"

After he finished speaking, he lightly kissed Bai Jiuruo's side face again, which made him bow his head shyly.

Seeing them like this, Guan Shutong believed them completely, and told them unpreparedly, "Well... Actually Song Zhixi is in the intensive care unit on the fifth floor, so he might not be able to get in."

Anyway, even if he didn't say anything, he could just go to the hospital and ask. After he finished speaking, he didn't think much about it, and went to eat again after saying goodbye.

When Bai Jiuruo heard that it was the intensive care unit, he rushed in. He was quite worried, and he didn't know how seriously Song Zhixi was injured.

The two got into the elevator, and after Wu Chen pressed the fifth floor, he leaned against the wall of the elevator and stopped talking. He was also thinking about how Song Zhixi was injured, and whether it was serious or not.

He didn't know why he brought Bai Jiuru over and helped him to see Song Zhixi, which was completely contrary to his original plan.

Just for a deal...for that one-night stand.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and Bai Jiuruo couldn't wait to get out, but Wu Chen grabbed her, "Go, you want to tear them apart, right?"

"I just want to see him, I don't want to tear it apart."

He finally let go, "Then you go, I won't go."

He didn't really want to see the picture of the two of them meeting, and always felt a little conflicted.

The elevator door closed, and Bai Jiuruo walked out alone. He watched the elevator descend to the first floor again.

It's just that he didn't know that after he left, the elevator went up again and stopped at the fifth floor.

He asked the little nurse on the fifth floor where the intensive care unit was, and rushed to it. He really wanted to know what was going on with Song Zhixi, but when he got to the door, he found that the intensive care unit... couldn't get in.

Through the glass window outside, one could clearly see that Song Zhixi was lying on the bed with a pale face inside. He had an infusion in his hand, and he was so haggard that he didn't look like him at all.

He tapped on the glass window lightly, "Xi..."

He couldn't get in, so he could only watch from a distance. He wanted to ask the nurse for the key, but when he walked to the next room, he caught a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eye——Zhou Han! !

Why is he also lying in the ward?

Zhou Han's room was not locked, so he went in by accident, without thinking about what he was going to do when he went in.

As for Zhou Han, he only now began to seriously think about whether he should give up Song Zhixi to him.

Not harassing the two of them for the past three years made Zhou Han feel that he was cowardly and had no temper to bully. In fact, he always remembered in his heart that it was this person who stole his man.

Even if Song Zhixi didn't love him, but he didn't love Zhou Han back then, maybe if Zhou Han didn't snatch him, he could get Song Zhixi with his own hard work in the past three years.

He noticed that there was a ring on Zhou Han's bedside, which was the wedding ring of the two of them. This one was slightly bigger, and it should belong to Song Zhixi.

He picked it up lightly, looked at it, and put it in his pocket.

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