Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

"Mr. Zhou...Unfortunately, according to the results of Mr. Jiang's examination just now, he has not shown signs of waking up. Are you sure you saw his hands?"

Zhou Ziche followed the doctor out of the bedroom door, and the moment the door closed, he hoped that the person lying on the bed would move a little bit, even if it was to blink his eyes.

"I was sitting on the edge of the bed...I just saw the sheet move."

"That means you're not sure either?"

"...Yes, I probably misunderstood it. I'm sorry to trouble you, but I came here during the Chinese New Year."

The doctor packed up the examination equipment: "It's okay, if you find that President Jiang wakes up next time, please feel free to contact me."

"Okay, I'll take you out."

Zhou Ziche sent people to the door, and when he turned around, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Only then did he remember that it was almost evening, but he hadn't even had lunch yet.

If I don’t eat any more, my stomach problem is probably going to happen again.

He hurried to the kitchen, took out a tube of noodles and put it down a bit, while the water was boiling, he chopped some vegetables and made an egg flower.

The simple egg and green vegetable noodles are just salty and light, and the hot soup is warmed from the throat to the stomach.

The feeling of hunger was alleviated, Zhou Ziche slowed down the speed of sucking noodles, and calmed down the faint sense of loss welling up in his heart.

Although he also knew that the possibility of Jiang Gu waking up was too small, but just now when he saw the wrinkle of the bed sheet, the feeling of his heart beating wildly did not calm down until the doctor confirmed that Jiang Gu had no signs of waking up.

The young man sighed lightly, and stirred the noodles in the bowl.

There is nothing to do at night, so I just find some variety shows on my phone to pass the time...

He just opened a video website and swiped a few times, when he suddenly heard a slight sound of something hitting the ground upstairs.

It was like a stack of papers fell to the ground.

Zhou Ziche stood up abruptly, the chopsticks rolled a few times and fell on the table. The young man had almost reached the stairs and ran quickly towards the second floor.

He heard right, something just fell.

The window of his room was closed, and there was nothing easy to fall on the bedside table, so the sound could only come from Jiang Gu's room.

Maybe he didn't read it wrong before, but the doctor's examination made a mistake.

With a "bang", Zhou Ziche almost knocked open the bedroom door.

The divorce certificate that he had placed on the bedside table had now fallen to the floor. Jiang Gu's hand that was lying under the quilt was half sticking out of the quilt, and his fingertips were still trembling slightly.

Zhou Ziche froze in place, staring at Jiang Gu's hand for a few moments before he belatedly realized that he was not dazzled.

"Jiang Gu...Jiang Gu?!"

In a hurry, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the video, recording the movements of Jiang Gu's fingertips, while squatting halfway beside the other's bed, calling urgently.

"Can you hear me, Jiang Gu? You can hear me, right?"

He didn't know what he had recorded, so he quickly sent it to the doctor.

[Doctor: Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I'll be right back. 】

Jiang Gu seemed to be able to really hear his words, his brows twitched slightly, and the hand beside him kept moving slowly, making a crease on the bed sheet.

Zhou Ziche didn't know what he could do, so he could only call Jiang Gu's name repeatedly.

The fingertips suddenly felt a piece of ice cold, Zhou Ziche looked down, Jiang Gu's hand had been attached to his fingertips at some point, the cold hands covered with pinholes were all blue and white, and the joints were turning white due to the force. You can almost see the bluish blood vessels under the skin.

He hesitated for a moment, reached out to hold Jiang Gu's hand, and his palm touched the thin calluses on Jiang Gu's fingertips, causing a slight itchiness.

"Jiang Gu, can you hear me? Can you open your eyes?"

The hand in his palm was shaking all the time, and he realized that Jiang Gu had lost so much weight.

The brow bone of the other party was already very deep, and when the light was dim, faint shadows piled up under his eyes.His eyelashes trembled a few times, as if trying to open his eyes, but his body was out of control.

The instrument that monitored the heartbeat and pulse fluctuated greatly, Zhou Ziche held his hand tightly, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"Jiang--"

The doorbell rang downstairs, it should be that the doctor had turned back.

Zhou Ziche got up abruptly and wanted to run down to open the door, but just as he turned around, he found that his hand seemed to be gently grabbed by someone.

He turned his head and looked over, Jiang Gu's hand trembling violently pulled his palm, obviously it was very light force, but it looked as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"I'll open the door, Jiang Gu, the doctor is here."

He tried to twitch his hand, and the brows of the other party were locked even tighter, but after a few breaths, they still loosened.

Jiang Gu could hear him talking... The situation seemed to be much better than expected.

Zhou Ziche hurriedly went down and opened the door, and was almost incoherent when he came up with the doctor: "He can move, he can hold my hand, and he is trying to open his eyes, but he still can't seem to wake up."

"What should we do now? Should we send him to the hospital?"

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, don't worry...Since Mr. Jiang can move, he won't be far away from waking up. Let me give him a simple examination and drive him to the hospital, okay?"

When the doctor entered the bedroom, Zhou Ziche stood by the door frame, his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

He didn't know what he was nervous about, his mind was still blank.

Will Jiang Gu have mental problems after waking up?

Will the symptoms of memory loss get worse?Go crazy or turn into a fool?

The doctor was adjusting the equipment. In just a few minutes, he even thought absurdly.

If Jiang Gu wakes up, luckily he doesn't have any mental problems, what should I say to him.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Jiang's vital signs are almost the same as those of a healthy person. It may be that he has been in a coma for too long and cannot wake up immediately. Take him to the hospital. It is better to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Zhou Ziche nodded: "...OK, I'll push the nursing bed."

After carrying the nursing bed to the living room, Zhou Ziche let go, and hurried to the underground garage to drive.

He obviously didn't do anything, and when he drove the car to the yard and parked it, he took a few breaths while holding the steering wheel, his forehead was wet with sweat.

Zhou Ziche got out of the car and said to the doctor.

"Okay, the car is parked in the yard, we'll lift the man—"

He stood still in front of the main entrance of the villa. In the evening, there was still fine snow in the sky.

The lights on the side of the road have been turned on, and there are still fireworks in the sky in the distance, just like every Spring Festival.

The warm light was reflected in Jiang Gumo's black eyes, and outlined the jade-colored face of the other party. It was deep, quiet, and gentle like the bottomless deep sea. Once you look over it, you will be addicted to it.

For a moment Zhou Ziche suspected that this was a dream, just like the weird dreams he had before, extremely absurd.

But a familiar voice came from not far away, hoarse and cherished.

"...Ache."