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Dr. Jian was so frightened by Mr. Shi's reckless move that he almost broke into a cold sweat.

He turned around and glanced at Wen Muchi secretly, and was secretly relieved when he saw that he showed no signs of anger.

Wen Muchi really didn't pay much attention to Shi Lao's gaffe.

but……

He frowned slightly and asked:

"What did the old gentleman find?"

Several other people present did not see it, but from his perspective, they could see it clearly.

The way Mr. Shi looked at Wen Shiqi just now... seemed to be very surprised...

Could it be that... someone really tampered with Zaozao's illness?

Thinking of this possibility, a coldness suddenly flashed across Wen Muchi's eyes.

Shi Lao came to his senses and realized that there were other people in the room.

It's a shame he didn't notice Wen Muchi at all just now.

He looked up and down at the dignified and indifferent man in front of him, and he had an initial impression. Well, he was a cold boy who was not easy to mess with.

No wonder Jian Xiaozi reminded him like that just now.

However, he did not change his attitude because of this.

Although he is just a doctor, no matter how powerful a person is in this world, he will get sick sometimes.

He has seen many wealthy and distinguished people.

How could one be intimidated by a kid?

"Who is this girl to you?" he asked.

"It's my wife."

Wen Muchi did not hide the relationship between Wen Shiqi and him.

"What's it called?" Shi Lao asked again.

Wen Muchi frowned slightly. He didn't know why the old man in front of him asked these irrelevant questions, but he still answered him:

"Wen Shiqi."

"The surname is Wen..."

Shi Lao murmured, not knowing what he said. His voice was too low and no one present could hear him clearly.

But at this moment, everyone could see that he was unusual.

"Teacher, you..."

Dr. Jian asked tentatively.

I want to ask him why he is so curious about Mrs. News’s identity.

Shi Lao waved his hand:

“It’s nothing, it’s just that this girl looks a bit similar to someone I know.

"But...it's not surprising that this person has similarities."

He said it in an understatement, as if it was really just a casual mention.

Although the other people were a little curious, they didn't take it to heart.

As Mr. Shi said, it's not surprising that people have similarities.

"Okay, you guys go out first and I'll give the girl a checkup."

As Mr. Shi said, he waved his hand again and drove people out.

"This……"

Doctor Jian glanced at Wen Muchi.

Wen Muchi did not insist and stepped out cooperatively.

But he didn't leave, just waited at the door of the room.

Doctor Jian and Butler Fu were both waiting beside him.

After Shi Lao finished checking, he opened the door and saw three people standing in line at the door.

He ignored the expressions of several people and said:

"There is indeed something strange about the girl's body, but I have to take her blood for a test to get the results.

"but……"

Saying this, he suddenly looked at Wen Muchi with a bit of contempt and ridicule in his eyes:

"Did your boy do anything to apologize to the girl?"

Dr. Jian's breath suffocated, and he was almost frightened by his teacher's words.

He almost didn't dare to look at the face of the man next to him.

He clearly felt that the side where he was close to Wen Muchi... his body was cold...

Wen Muchi frowned tightly.

"Old sir, I respect you and hope you can take this matter seriously."

"Humph."

Old Shi snorted coldly, not taking Wen Muchi's warning seriously at all.

"Are you angry out of embarrassment?

"If you hadn't done something sorry for me, why would you let me live a good life and would rather escape reality than wake up?"

Wen Muchi was stunned, "Don't want to wake up?"

“I have already checked the girl, and although she is very weak, she has no other problems.

“I shouldn’t have been in a coma.

"However, she didn't have any will to survive, as if she didn't want to wake up."

As he spoke, Mr. Shi glanced at Wen Muchi secretly.

That look seemed to say, "Look at you hurting someone."

Wen Muchi's hand hanging by his side tightened suddenly.

This was not the first time he heard someone tell him that Wen Shiqi didn't want to wake up...

Was it really painful for her to stay by his side?

Wen Muchi clenched his fists tightly, and the dark pupils were full of ink. Hidden behind the layers of darkness was paranoia and madness...

After a long time, the turbulent sea of ​​ink calmed down, and all the madness completely dissipated from his eyes, and he returned to his former indifference.

The ferocious beast in the darkness was put back into the black cage by him.

Wen Muchi slowly relaxed his fingers and asked:

"What can we do to wake her up?"

Old Shi raised his eyebrows, but put away the sarcasm in his eyes:

“It might be helpful to tell her more about what she likes to hear and what she wants to hear, and to rekindle her hope in life.

"Although she is in a coma now, she is not completely unaware of the outside world."

Wen Muchi: "I understand."

After that, Mr. Shi drew a few tubes of Wen Shiqi's blood and left Wen Yuan.

Suddenly, only Wen Muchi and the unconscious Wen Shiqi were left in the room.

He sat beside the bed and held Wen Shiqi's hand tightly:

“They all said, you don’t want to wake up.

“Say you’re unhappy.

"But don't you like babies very much?

“Don’t you want to watch your baby being born and watch him or her grow up?

“If you continue to sleep like this, your baby will be unhappy too.

"Even for the sake of the baby, and...me, can you be a little stronger?

"You called me that night...

"What were you thinking at the time? What did you go through?

"When you called, were you waiting for me to rescue you?

"I……"

At this point, Wen Muchi suddenly stopped.

Those three phone calls have always been a thorn in his heart.

It wasn't that he didn't answer Wen Shiqi's call on purpose.

Instead, he didn't receive the call at all.

He was in the private room at the time and there was no signal on his cell phone. Later...

Yes, why didn't he receive the third call?

At that time, he should have just arrived at the old warehouse.

It couldn't just be such a coincidence that there was no signal there.

Wen Muchi rubbed Wen Shiqi's slightly cool fingers, his eyes becoming colder and colder inch by inch.

He felt that there was something he had overlooked, but he couldn't remember it.

Wen Muchi wanted to dig deeper, but his phone suddenly rang.

He paused, gently put Wen Shiqi's hand back into the quilt, and picked up the phone.

When Wen Muchi saw the familiar phone numbers on the screen of his mobile phone, his face suddenly darkened.

He subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone, but then he seemed to think of something and answered it instead.

"Achi...why haven't you come to see me during this time?

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, can you come pick me up?

"I won't take up too much of your time. I just want to see you, okay?"

Gu Xueman's complaining voice immediately came from the phone, full of prayers and sadness.

Wen Muchi did not answer immediately. After a long time, he responded in a deep voice:

"it is good."

However, what he didn't notice was that at this moment Wen Shiqi's hand under the quilt moved slightly...