The sweetheart of a strong president

The people around were so shocked by the violent impact that their eardrums hurt. Their heartbeats almost stopped at that moment, and they were firmly controlled by fear and shock.

As the dust gradually settled, the scene became chaotic. A huge dent appeared on the originally smooth wall, as if it had been hit hard by some huge force.

The once shiny new car has now turned into a pile of twisted metal wreckage, scattered around, telling the story of this sudden tragedy.

People's screams and cries intertwined to form a tragic symphony.

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At the scene of the fully automatic new car rolling off the production line, people who were originally immersed in the glory of technology and the future prospects were stunned by the sudden accident. They immediately ran to the accident vehicle in a panic and started to rescue in a hurry.

Although Lin Zihan and Su Wan were protected by airbags, they still suffered considerable impact.

Lin Zihan was unconscious, slumped in the driver's seat, his legs were obviously injured, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Su Wan was lying on his chest, her head much higher than his. At first glance, she seemed to have no obvious external injuries, but like Lin Zihan, she had fallen into a coma.

The rescuer sighed: "The woman's posture... obviously, at the last moment, she chose to protect the man..."

"The president is so lucky to have a good wife, but God is jealous of them..."

Rescuers quickly pulled the two from the wreckage and immediately rushed them to the nearest hospital.

At this critical moment, the Lin family, the Su family and the company's senior executives gathered anxiously in the hospital. Everyone's face was full of worry, and they prayed silently for the couple in their hearts.

The hospital corridor was crowded with people, but surprisingly quiet. The heavy atmosphere made it hard to breathe. Everyone understood the seriousness of the incident and was waiting for the doctor's news, but they were all afraid to hear it.

At moments like this, time seems to be extremely long, and every second is filled with anxiety and torment.

During this long wait, the scene in the VIP ward was even more heartbreaking. The four elderly people from the Lin and Su families looked even older, with tears in their eyes, fidgeting and holding each other's hands.

Although his old body could no longer withstand such a blow, he still held on firmly.

Little Hansheng was quietly curled up in a corner of the sofa. He could feel the tension and fear of the adults around him. Tears welled up in his big eyes, and his little heart was also covered with a shadow. His silence and tears made the already heavy atmosphere even more depressing.

The people who suffered the most from this accident were his two closest relatives.

Finally, the attending doctor walked out of the operating room. He looked tired but somewhat relaxed.

"The patient is no longer in danger of death."

Although the situation was still serious, at least life was safe. Hearing this news, people breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, people dispersed.

The hospital was even quieter, but those who stayed behind were still feeling sad.

Wang Shuai was busy all night and hadn't slept a wink. The doctor's words were like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting his heart. He didn't know how to talk to Mr. Lin and his family.

Lin Zihan woke up at dawn, and as soon as he woke up he kept calling his wife.

After he gradually regained consciousness, he asked Wang Shuai about Su Wan's condition. Wang Shuai didn't want to tell him the worst thing at this time, so he lied to him and only said that his wife was no longer in danger of life, but was temporarily in a coma. The doctor said it would take a few days for her to wake up.

Even so, his heart ached, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he kept muttering to himself: "Wife! Wife!"

A few days later, even though Wang Shuai was unwilling to speak and did not want to see the suffering of the four elderly people from the Lin and Su families, he could no longer hide it.

He came up to the four old men, very tired and depressed.

"The president is fine, but his wife suffered a severe blow to the head and has been in a coma."

However, surprisingly, the fetus in Su Wan's belly was in good condition, as if there was an invisible force protecting this unborn life.

Finally, he said the worst thing with difficulty.

"The doctor said that in a case like my wife's, it's unpredictable when she will wake up. It could be three to five days, a week, a month, a year...it could even be forever."

Mother Su burst into tears, and Father Su also shed silent tears.

Mother Lin held Mother Su's hand in grief, and they comforted each other.

"Xiao Wan will wake up. We must have confidence in her! She is a strong child and will not let us down."

Mr. Lin, as the chairman of the company, happened to be present when the incident happened. He calmly directed the aftermath work, which stabilized the situation at the company.

The news of the incident was blocked in a timely manner, minimizing the impact on the company.

However, the most difficult thing for him was his son's emotions. He knew his son's feelings for his daughter-in-law and the huge pressure his son was under. He was afraid that he would not be able to manage the company in a short period of time.

So he quickly contacted An An and asked him to return home as soon as possible.

An An is just like a firefighter. Wherever there is trouble, he will be there. The business in Country F has just been sorted out, and this situation has occurred again at the headquarters.

When he heard about this, he was struck by lightning. He didn't know how the president would live the rest of his life.

Three days passed, and Lin Zihan had barely eaten anything except for the necessary water. He sat in front of Su Wan's bed, tightly holding her hand, staring at her with dull eyes. His eyes were filled with endless pain and despair, as if the whole world had lost its color.

Su Wan's body lay quietly on the cold white bed, her expression peaceful, her breathing even, as if she had merged into a peaceful dream. However, under this peaceful appearance, her soul was fighting an arduous battle in another dimension.

That world is a mysterious space composed of misty fog and hazy light and shadow. Here, time and space have lost their meaning, and only the power of the soul is at work. Su Wan felt that she was being pulled by an invisible force, passing through layer after layer of fog until she came to a desolate area.

This realm was filled with depression and despair, like a forgotten soul cage. Su Wan saw many wandering shadows, which were once living beings, but now lost in this homeless space. She realized that she was at the boundary between life and death. If she could not break free of this bondage, she might never be able to return to Lin Zihan.