Jiang Wan lowered her head, and only after a while did three words come out of her mouth, "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry?" Zhou Bei sneered deeply, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, and said coldly, "No need, you have nothing to do with me, now you can take care of whoever you want, I have no right to take care of you."
"He saved me..."
"Yes! He saved you! I wish I was the one who saved you!" Even if he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, Zhou Beishen still hoped that it was him.
Zhou Beishen seldom got angry, let alone in front of Jiang Wan, but today, he really couldn't hold back.
Jiang Wan promised to take care of Qi Mingyuan, which meant that she would not be with her.
Obviously he was already preparing to confess his love, why did he suddenly become like this!
After a long time, Jiang Wan sorted out her mood, and then raised her head, "Calm down first, it may not be like that."
Aren't they already contacting the best doctors, maybe there is another way to go.
"I can't calm down!" After speaking, Zhou Beishen turned and left the ward.
Maybe Jiang Wan didn't understand yet, but he had been in contact with the doctor long ago and asked about Qi Mingyuan's condition. He knew that his condition was almost impossible to cure.
Even if the best doctor is found, the chance of a cure is very small. It is almost a foregone conclusion that Jiang Wan will take care of Qi Mingyuan for the rest of his life.
he hates.
But he didn't know who to hate.
None of them was wrong, the only person Zhou Beishen could hate was himself.
If only he was the one who rushed to rescue Jiang Wan at that time, if only he didn't let Jiang Wan go to work that day.
Zhou Beishen had never felt so sad like this moment. Even when he saw his mother die in front of his own eyes, he never shed a single tear.
But now, he is really sad.
When Wu Xiao received Jiang Wan's call, he froze in place.
"Miss Jiang, you asked me to watch Mr. Zhou? Did something happen to him?" Wu Xiao didn't quite understand. Hasn't Mr. Zhou been with Jiang Wan all the time?
Jiang Wan didn't know how to explain to Wu Xiao, "I had some trouble with him, and he left, you go and see."
Afterwards, Jiang Wan hung up the phone, got up and went to discharge herself from the hospital.
Wu Xiao looked at the phone that hung up the phone, confused.
Will Mr. Zhou still have trouble with Ms. Jiang?
It shouldn't be, with the temperament of my own president, I can't wait to hold Jiang Wan in the palm of my hand, how can I have trouble with her?
Although he was puzzled, Wu Xiao put away his phone and prepared to find Zhou Beishen.
At the bar, Murong Fei watched Zhou Beishen take up the wine glass and pour it into his mouth one after another, as if he was desperate for his life, but felt a little headache.
After coming to the capital for so long, this was the first time Zhou Beishen asked him to drink, and he didn't expect the first time to be so serious.
"I said, what the hell happened?" Murong Fei snatched his wine glass and didn't let him drink any more.
If you drink like this, you will have trouble sooner or later.
Zhou Beishen leaned on the sofa and chuckled, "If there's anything I can do, I'll find you a drink, why? You don't even want to be with me?"
Murong Fei was speechless, what do you call a drink?
"It has something to do with Jiang Wan?" Apart from being related to Jiang Wan, Zhou Bei couldn't think of anything else that could make Zhou Bei deeply aware of this.
Zhou Beishen didn't say anything, but when he heard Murong Fei mention Jiang Wan, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, it was related to Jiang Wan.
Murong Fei sighed, "Did you argue with her?"
Zhou Beishen didn't speak, but continued to drink as if.