He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

"Yes." Qiao Wangshu nodded and grabbed An Ning's hand: "When Achen wakes up and recovers, we will pick a good day to propose marriage to your family after he is discharged from the hospital. You and I get along so well, if you marry me, Achen and I will never let you suffer any grievances. If Xiaoqi dares to bully you, tell me. I can't beat him, so let your third brother deal with him."

An Ning lowered her head, her eyes evasive: "Let's talk about it later."

Qiao Wangshu smiled and said, "Are you shy?"

An Ning didn't say anything else.

Qiao Wangshu thought she was shy and didn't say anything else.

The night before Mo Beichen's surgery, Qiao Wangshu had insomnia and couldn't sleep, so she stayed outside the operating room. By this moment, she hadn't slept for dozens of hours. After watching Mo Beichen outside the ICU for a while, she finally couldn't hold on any longer and prepared to go to the ward to sleep. An Ning stayed with her for a day and a night, and she let An Ning rest in the hospital. After all, it was a private hospital, so she could just find a ward and sleep in a bed.

An Ning refused, saying that something had happened at home.

Qiao Wangshu didn't keep her. He sent her to the elevator and watched her get in.

As for the others, Mo Beixiao will make arrangements for them.

Mo Beichen was observed in the intensive care unit for five days.

Finally transferred to the general ward.

Mo Beixiao suggested hiring a caregiver, but was rejected by Qiao Wangshu.

Mo Beichen hasn't woken up yet, and there's nothing that Qiao Wangshu can't take care of personally.

Mo Beichen fell into a coma.

Many good friends come to visit every day.

We didn't stay in the hospital all the time.

The operation was successful, and we just have to wait for the patient to wake up, take good care of him, and do rehabilitation.

Being on guard here all the time only makes the atmosphere more tense.

According to Qin Boxu's expectation, Mo Beichen would be transferred to the general ward and would wake up in three to five days.

But until the seventh day, the man still hadn't woken up.

This made Qiao Wangshu, who had just calmed down, anxious again.

After Mo Beichen was transferred from the ICU to the general ward, his vital signs were very stable, so the equipment was removed. However, he still needed infusion every day, more than ten bottles a day. Every two hours, a nurse would come to check on him and record various data.

Mo Beichen has not woken up yet.

Qin Boxu checked the daily records of various physical signs and found nothing abnormal. He took a pen light, lifted Mo Beichen's eyelids, and observed Mo Beichen's pupils and irises. He also carefully performed many examinations on Mo Beichen, and found nothing wrong.

Judging from the current situation.

All I can do is keep waiting.

This day.

Li Tingchuan came to visit Mo Beichen again.

On the day when Mo Beichen had surgery, he also stayed by his side for a day and a night. It had been half a month since that day. He was worried about Mo Beichen and had no intention of touching Shen Ruoyan. The last time Shen Ruoyan received his instructions, she was asked to go to Huishan Villa after get off work every Friday. She went on time, but he was not there. Li Tingchuan learned from Uncle Zhang that she had gone there obediently, so he called her and told her not to go for the time being.

Shen Ruoyan was pardoned.

Even if he only wants her every Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

She really couldn't stand it.

She thought, maybe he'd finally had enough.

Who knows, it might not be long before their relationship ends.

good mood.

Shen Ruoyan's work efficiency has improved a lot.

Today is a working day.

She went to Zhihe Group to discuss a cooperation.

But something unexpected happened...

Li Tingchuan was sitting in Mo Beichen's ward, talking to Qiao Wangshu.

He usually seems to be quite unkind, indifferent and taciturn.

I ask almost the same questions every time I come here.

what did the doctor say?

When will he wake up?

Is there anyone who can help?

And so on.

Since the other person was concerned about Mo Beichen, Qiao Wangshu of course answered patiently.

Qiao Wangshu was speaking.

Li Tingchuan's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and said to Qiao Wangshu, "Excuse me, sister-in-law. I need to take a call."

Qiao Wangshu replied, "As you wish."

The call was from Jiang Yu: "Boss Li, something happened to Boss Shen."

Li Tingchuan's face changed, and he frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yu hurriedly said, "Mr. Shen went to Zhihe Group today to discuss business cooperation. The elevator broke down and he was trapped inside. The fire department has already gone."

Elevator malfunction?

This matter can be big or small.

If you fall from a very high floor, it is possible that someone will die!

Chi Ho Group?

Li Tingchuan knew this group and its office building was more than twenty stories high.

If this falls from the elevator on the top floor...

Li Tingchuan didn't dare to think further. In an instant, he clearly felt his heart twitching. He stood up from the sofa anxiously and asked, "How long has the person been trapped?"

Li Tingchuan originally just asked Jiang Yu to send someone to keep an eye on Shen Ruoyan.

He didn't want his little thing to be touched by other men.

Never thought of such a thing.

Jiang Yu knew that Shen Ruoyan was Li Tingchuan's person.

He was the one who handled the follow-up procedures for the 3 billion investment contract, and one could vaguely guess at the private transaction between the two of them.

Li Tingchuan asked him to find someone to keep an eye on Shen Ruoyan, so he asked his men to report any abnormalities immediately. Being trapped in the elevator, of course, this kind of thing had to be told to Li Tingchuan.

But he was not very clear about the specific situation: "I called you as soon as I received the news. How long have you been trapped... I'm almost at Zhihe Group. I'll call you later."

hang up the phone.

Li Tingchuan was so anxious that his eyes were red, his heart was beating fast, and he couldn't wait even a minute: "Third sister-in-law, I have something urgent. If Third Brother wakes up, give me a call."

Qiao Wangshu saw that he was in a hurry: "Well, go and do your thing."

Li Tingchuan drove to Zhihe Group.

I was madly testing the speed limit all the way.

Red lights became the thing that annoyed him the most.

Haven't arrived yet.

Jiang Yu called and said, "Boss Li, Boss Shen and several other people have been trapped for more than 30 minutes. They have just been rescued. Boss Shen has a slight fracture in his left elbow and has been taken away by ambulance. I am following the ambulance to the hospital to see the specific situation. Boss Shen is fine, don't worry too much."

Li Tingchuan took off his Bluetooth headset and threw it aside, then quickly pulled the car over.

terribly upset.

Roll down the window.

He popped out a cigarette and lit it.

The autumn wind blew in, carrying with it the remaining heat from the autumn heat, making him even more upset!

What on earth is he doing?

Worried about her?

Nervous about her?

Afraid something might happen to her?

Just a little gadget.

Is he taking it too seriously?

Li Tingchuan became increasingly aware of his loss of control. He smoked a cigarette and did not go to the hospital to visit Shen Ruoyan. Instead, he went to the bar, entered a private room, and ordered a table full of very expensive wine.

Use alcohol to numb yourself and deceive yourself.

For the first time, he felt that alcohol was something that could make people more sober the more they drank, and the more they drank, the clearer the desires in their minds became.

to the end.

He was so drunk that he lay on the low table, reeking of alcohol, holding an empty bottle in his arms, muttering, "Shen Ruoyan, Yanyan, Yanyan..."

Li Tingchuan has a serious mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He rarely gets drunk, and even when he does, most of the time, there is still a trace of rationality in his mind. He would never let himself lie on the table in such an embarrassing state, and he would not allow his clothes to be messy and sit directly on the ground. He has never lost control like this in his life.