Chapter 157 And What About Him?

Ye zhiqiao looked down at gu mohan's abdomen, but he was wearing a coat and couldn't see what was going on there.

"How's your wound after the operation? You can't just move around, can you? How did you get here after running so far? By train, by plane, or did your assistant send you here?"

Hearing this, gu mohan grinned and was about to say to her, "I drove here by myself to win her heartache and affection. But before he could say anything, his smile froze on his face."

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his wound, and then his whole body began to soften. He bent forward as if he could not hold his knees and fell down with his eyes closed.

"Gu mohan! Gu mohan!!"

Ye zhiqiao quickly ran out of bed and squatted beside him trying to pull him up, but she was not strong enough. Moreover, when she found that gu mohan was being moved, her brows would immediately furrow tightly and her body would instantly tense up.

She quickly rang the bell and called the nurse, then tried to pat his face, but there was no response. She suddenly thought of something. She unzipped his jacket, then reached out and slowly opened the black sweater.

"Ugh!" The moment she saw it, her face turned pale.

Gu mohan's stomach was almost stained with blood, and the white gauze on it had lost its shape.

The doctor and nurse came in and were shocked to see such a scene. The amount of blood loss could not be caused in a short time.

They hurriedly carried gu mohan onto the bed, removed the gauze, stitched the wound, and injected the fluid. It took them nearly an hour to get out.

Ye zhiqiao was frightened outside. When she saw the doctor coming out, she immediately went up to ask about the situation.

"The patient is still in a coma for the time being, with excessive blood loss and signs of inflammation at the scalpel wound, and needs to be hospitalized for further observation, but there is basically no life risk."

"When will he wake up?" Ye zhiqiao pulled the doctor's sleeve and asked.

"I don't know. Let's wait."

Ye zhiqiao nodded and told the doctor to use the best medicine before returning to the ward.

Gu mohan was lying on the bed where she had been lying just now, not moving or talking. He was so different from when he saw her a few hours ago. He couldn't imagine that gu mohan was just holding on to his body, fighting with the two traffickers, carrying her back to the car and driving all the way to the hospital without mentioning anything about his own injuries.

With so much blood, how could he not know? I didn't say it because I was afraid she was worried.

Ye zhi coincidentally sat next to him and touched his face with heartache, then prepared to call jian mengqi.

Gu mohan must have come here to hide it from everyone. Otherwise, in his condition, not to mention his mother, even su yanbai would have fought tooth and nail to stop him. And those people in his company, if they can't find him, they must be crazy.

Ye zhiqiao glanced at him again and frowned worriedly. Then she touched her pocket and remembered that her phone should still be in the black shop.

So she rummaged through Mohan's jacket and found his phone to call her.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed has not been answered for the time being..."

Ye zhiqiao fought three times in a row, and it was always the same across the street. She didn't know that jian mengqi, who was far away in another city, was going crazy looking for her. She was afraid that the information she got was inaccurate and that she didn't leave at all, so she stayed up all night, tossing and turning in every place she might go, leaving her cell phone at home to charge and forgetting to take it out.

She couldn't reach jian mengqi, and ye zhiqiao had so few friends that she had no choice but to call yi chen.

Yi chen answered the phone quickly, but his tone was not very good, "Have you found someone? Of course not. Otherwise, how could you, master gu, call me? To tell you the truth, I didn't..."

"Dusty." He talked endlessly, and ye zhiqiao couldn't listen any longer. She interrupted, "I'm ye zhiqiao."

Of course, yi chen recognized it. From the sound of "Yi chen," he held the phone tightly and asked repeatedly, "Where are you? How did you use gu mohan's phone? Why did I run away without saying a word? Do you know how anxious I was?"

"I'm sorry, thank you. Can you do me a favor?"

"Tell me where you are and help me with anything!"

Ye zhiqiao stuffed gu mohan's hand into the quilt and said, "I'm in a city."

"I know, I'm here too!"

"Ah?!" This time it was ye zhiqiao's turn to be surprised: "Why are you in a city, you come..."

Yi chen raised his voice, "I came to find you, so tell me where you are."

"I was in the hospital, and gu mohan came to see me, but his knife had split open and he's still unconscious. I don't know when he'll wake up."

Gu mohan took another step forward.

Yi chen sighed deeply and said, "Okay, tell me the location of the hospital. I'll look for you."

It was already noon when yi chen rushed over. There were very few people in the hospital, not even a few people in the corridor.

He followed the ward number given by ye zhiqiao and was about to open the door when he suddenly stopped and his crooked fingers froze in midair.

In the ward, ye zhi coincidentally sat beside gu mohan's bed, stroking his cheek and crying.

Through the door, yi chen couldn't hear what ye zhiqiao said, but he could see her lips opening and closing constantly, sometimes stopping to wipe her tears.

There was a look of pity, emotion, remorse, and worry on her face. This time, gu mohan's behavior touched her deeply again.

Yi chen lowered his head in disappointment, not knowing what to think.

He was the first person to know that ye zhiqiao had come to a city, and also the first person to look for her. In order to find her, he even threatened yi shaozhi with jumping off a building. These two days and nights, he did not close his eyes, his car was filled with oil twice, in this small city unfamiliar streets, time and time again, he even thought about it, at the moment he saw ye zhiqiao, he must hold her tightly in his arms, tell her that since gu mohan does not cherish you, then he will cherish it easily dusted.

But in the end, it still backfired. He took all the opportunities and finally found ye zhiqiao, but it was gu mohan.

The person ye zhiqiao thanked was gu mohan, and the one who couldn't let go was also gu mohan. All he did was like a clown, only touching himself.

Just a few steps away, ye zhiqiao held gu mohan in her arms, crying and begging him to wake up quickly, telling him the anxiety and nervousness in her heart.

What about his dustiness?