When Zhang Zijun saw He Li lying unconscious on the ground, his mind went blank, completely muddled. He shook He Li's body crazily and shouted her name, but she had completely fainted with her eyes closed.

At that time, Zhang Zijun was so anxious that he almost went mad, he called 120 in a hurry, and after the ambulance arrived, he rushed over to the hospital with the unconscious He Li.

After arriving at the hospital, the nurse sent He Li to the emergency room. It was also at this time that Zhang Zijun found out that He Li had a heart disease passed down in her family.

This time, she would have a heart attack, but the problem was that she had suffered a lot of stress and fear last night. Furthermore, with the constant running, her body was starting to feel uncomfortable, and in the early morning, her heart attack had already started, but He Li herself did not take it seriously.

At that time, when Zhang Zijun heard such grievous news, he almost fainted from fright. He repeatedly asked the doctor if Aunt He Li was alright.

At that time, even the doctors were anxious, pointing at Zhang Zijun's nose and shouting loudly, "You, this patient's relative, how did you become one? It's fine if the patient didn't come to the hospital when he had a heart attack, but you actually dragged the patient into a coma before sending him to the hospital. Let me tell you, whether the patient can wake up is already an unknown number! "

At that moment, Zhang Zijun's consciousness seemed to wander around the vicinity of the gates of hell, and he almost fainted as well. Unfortunately, his body was simply too healthy, and he was extremely young, so passing out was definitely an impossible task.

At that time, he thought to himself, Aunt He Li must definitely not have anything happen to her, must definitely wake up. If she really can't wake up, then, there's no point in living at all.

Recalling the days they had spent together and the fact that they would eventually get married last night, he found it even more difficult to accept.

Time passed second by second, and even after an entire day had passed, He Li still did not show any signs of waking up. Furthermore, her heartbeat was so weak that Zhang Zijun almost jumped off the building in despair.

Yes, even the doctors agreed that the patient might never wake up, and that, as his heartbeat grew weaker, he might eventually die.

When He Lu rushed to the hospital and looked through the window and saw He Li lying on the sickbed, she was so angry that she almost tore Zhang Zijun to shreds. She pointed at Zhang Zijun and said bitterly, "Zhang Zijun, if my sister is dead, don't even think about living!

When Zhang Zijun stood in front of her, all his hopes were naturally gone, and in the end, the doctor still forcefully pulled He Lu away from his.

The two of them sat on a bench outside the ward and sighed. He Lu said: "Even I didn't know that my sister and I would have a inherited heart disease, no wonder I had trouble breathing since I was young. I thought it was because we didn't sleep well, but after all, both of us actually had such a serious disease."

Time passed minute by second, but He Li still did not show any signs of waking up. Zhang Zijun anxiously punched the wall, shook his head and said: "It's my fault, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, Aunt He Li wouldn't even be in danger. It's all my fault! "

He Lu was so angry that she slapped Zhang Zijun in the face and said angrily: "Do you think your life is so valuable? If your death can really wake my sister up, I will definitely kill you ten times over! "

Zhang Zijun could tell that He Lu had gotten angry and was extremely regretful.

Suddenly, the doctor walked out of the ward, took off his mask and asked loudly: Who is patient He Li's relative?

Zhang Zijun and He Lu said in unison: "I am!"

"The patient has already woken up. You can go in, but remember, you must not make too much noise. What the patient needs most right now is rest."

After the doctor finished speaking, Zhang Zijun practically ran into the sickroom. When he saw He Li slowly opening his eyes, he was so excited that he almost fainted.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a hospital bed, with a decanter of needles on the back of her hand and a hospital gown.

She did know that she had fainted, but she did not know what had happened after she fainted.

After she woke up, Zhang Zijun was overjoyed. He said softly, "Auntie He Li, you're finally awake."

"Zijun, what's wrong with me? Didn't we go home? Why am I here? " Zhang Zijun covered her with a blanket and his tensed nerves finally relaxed.

It had already been an entire day and night since He Li had fainted.

He Lu also walked into the sickroom, and asked He Li: "Sis, are you alright?"

He Li laughed weakly: "What business would I have?"

Fortunately, He Li still woke up in the end. There wasn't any big problems, and it seemed like she had escaped from her life.

Unfortunately, in the next two months at least, He Li would need to stay in the sickroom to recuperate, and couldn't leave the hospital.

After that, Zhang Zijun prepared a meal for He Li at home for a very long time, and sent it to the hospital to be eaten by him. Unfortunately, He Li's heart attack this time was just too severe, and she had been in a weak state the entire time.

According to their previous plans, it was the last day of their first aunt's stay at Mrs. Guo's house. Once they got home, they could enjoy their married life completely. This way, their plan and plan would be completely ruined.

In this period of time, Zhang Zijun had changed from a person who couldn't even bring out a kitchen knife to an amateur chef who was familiar with all kinds of ingredients. Due to him taking care of He Li day and night, Zhang Zijun had lost a lot of weight.

Just like this, a month had passed. There was less than a week left before the day Zhang Zijun would report to university.

Fortunately, He Li's parents had hurried over from their hometown and went to the hospital to take care of him.

This was the first time Zhang Zijun had met his parents. It was similar to what he had imagined, that these two elders were not good men or women, especially He Li's mother.

Zhang Zijun bowed respectfully to the two elders and said, "Greetings, Eldest Uncle and Aunt."

However, the two old men didn't pay any attention to him.

It was obvious that the two elders didn't welcome him.

Furthermore, he seemed to have guessed it. The two elders probably heard about the matter between him and He Li from He Lu.

He Li tightly held Zhang Zijun's hand in private and said: "Young hubby, you don't need to care about how my parents are, and you're about to report to university. Go home and take a good rest. You need to rest. "

"Understood, my dear wife."

Zhang Zijun gave her a light kiss, and her lips pressed onto He Li's face...