C134 You'll be fine

Gong Yichen searched for Song Jiayin for many days, but it was as if Song Jiayin had disappeared and never appeared again. Even in the places that Gong Yichen had searched for, there were no traces of her.

He held the divorce agreement and stood by the window, unwittingly looking at the scenery outside the window. In her heart, he thought to himself: Song Jiayin, you hate me so much, you don't want to see me anymore?

Gong Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at the three words "Song Jiayin" on the piece of paper. His eyes were slightly scarlet red, but it looked like his eyeballs had been covered with a thin layer of mist.

He thought: You want a divorce, don't you? I don't.

Because Gong Yichen had always thought that as long as he didn't sign the divorce agreement, it would never work, and he and Song Jiayin would still be husband and wife.

Gong Yichen looked at the piece of paper with a single name and muttered to himself: "Song Jiayin, don't worry, I will absolutely not divorce you. As long as I don't sign, we will always be husband and wife together.

He let out a light sigh, and somewhat lonesomely placed the divorce agreement in his hand on the table. Looking at the scenery outside, he absentmindedly thought: Song Jiayin, where are you right now?

Just then, Gong Yichen's phone rang, upon hearing the bell, Gong Yichen walked over to discover that it was Song Jiayin's phone calling. Gong Yichen looked at the comment on the phone in disbelief.

He was stunned for a moment, his face revealing an excited expression, Gong Yichen immediately slid over to take the call: "Hey, Jia Yin, where are you? I'll go find you, and we'll go home, okay? " However, the person on the other end of the phone was not Song Jiayin, but a passerby.

The passerby said to Gong Yichen with a trembling voice: "Hey, something's happened to the owner of this phone. I've already called 120, and I saw that the first contact person on her phone is you.

Hearing this, Gong Yichen was immediately stunned, and even the excitement on his face from before had started to freeze. He thought to himself in shock: How did something happen to Jia Yin?

Until the person on the other side of the phone said in a somewhat anxious tone, "Hey, why aren't you in a hurry? Hurry up and come over." Only then did Gong Yichen regain his senses, and anxiously said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Thank you." Then he hung up.

Gong Yichen took his phone and grabbed his jacket off the clothes rack, but before he could even put on his jacket, he changed his shoes and drove the car to the eastern corner of the road.

On the road over there, there was only a single woman lying by the side of the road and another middle-aged man standing by his side was the one who had called Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen got off the car, and when the middle-aged man saw him, he quickly said to Gong Yichen: "You must be her husband, she had a car accident, the driver should be running away, and when I found out, he was already like this, I already called an ambulance, and should be arriving soon."

Gong Yichen said, "Thank you." After that, he lowered his head. His body, was indeed Song Jiayin. Gong Yichen immediately hugged her weak body and blamed himself: Jia Yin, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, you woke up okay?

He casually took off his jacket and draped it over Song Jiayin's body, and looked at her. With his small face, his gaze shifted towards the shocking pool of blood beneath Song Jiayin's body. Gong Yichen saw this in his eyes, but his heart ached.

Gong Yichen leaned his face against Song Jiayin's somewhat ice-cold face, and in his heart, he thought to himself. It will be all right, it will be all right.

The weather hadn't been good for the past few days, and it had just rained last night. On the road, there were a few potholes, and dark clouds covered the sun, making even the air carry a kind of lifeless smell. This kind of smell abnormally filled Gong Yichen's nose, causing him to be unable to resist hugging Song Jiayin even more tightly.

The middle-aged passerby beside them suddenly felt a trace of discomfort in his heart. However, he also felt gratified at the same time.

It was a pity that Song Jiayin was so young. If sshshebumped into a little more, he might turn into a vegetable or just leave, and if she bumped into a little more, he might just knock her arm against a leg, but she could still stay alive.

And that feeling of gratification was just because she was happy for Song Jiayin, because her husband cared about her.

The hand Gong Yichen was holding onto Song Jiayin with started to shiver a little because he was afraid that Song Jiayin would leave him, so Gong Yichen hugged tightly: "You'll be fine, moreover, I won't allow you to leave me."

Not long after, the unique sound of an ambulance reached Gong Yichen's ears, and immediately after, the ambulance appeared in Gong Yichen's eyes.

Gong Yichen acted as if he saw his lifesaver, and his eyes stared unwaveringly at the doctors who ran out of the cars and took Song Jiayin who was in her arms.

Gong Yichen followed the ambulance and drove to the hospital.

And when the doctor placed Song Jiayin in the emergency room, Gong Yichen was very afraid. He looked at the doctor in front of him and asked with a low and pleading voice: "Can I go in?"

But the doctor looked at Gong Yichen who was in front of him with a serious expression and said coldly: "I'm sorry, Sir. Our emergency room does not allow family members to enter, please wait outside."

In order to prevent the doctor from delaying, Gong Yichen could only nod his head and sit on the bench outside the room. He looked at the coat that he had brought from home at the beginning, and saw that almost half of it was already stained with Song Jiayin's blood.

He hugged the jacket tightly to his chest and thought to himself: Jiayin, you'll be fine.

Gong Yichen shifted his gaze to the words on the light currently on top of the door of the emergency room: "Surgery in progress". Even if Gong Yichen's eyes were sore, he would not dare to close them.

After an unknown period of time, the light finally went out. Gong Yichen immediately stood up from the chair, and impatiently asked the doctor who had just walked out of the operation room: "How is it?"

The doctor's face was still as gloomy as before, he sternly said to Gong Yichen: "He has already been saved, but we still have to observe the situation in the courtyard."

Gong Yichen nodded and said to the doctor: "Thank you." He walked in.

He sat beside Song Jiayin and the Song Jiayin in front of him was very weak. Even her long black eyelashes were powerlessly covering her pale white face under her lower eyelids.

Gong Yichen did not dare to take another step away from Song Jiayin, as he was afraid that he would disappear the moment Song Jiayin left his side.

So he had always been guarding Song Jiayin by his side. No matter how tired he was, Gong Yichen didn't dare to go to sleep.

As for Song Jiayin, he had also been in a coma the entire time. Even though Gong Yichen was by his side, he still had not woken up.