C2

In the hospital of the seaside town, two men hurried upstairs to the senior ward of the ward on the second floor.

"Ah Jiu, walk slowly. Don't fall down."

"No, it can't be slow. The doctor said that if I saw him doing it in the morning, I would definitely wake up soon. I need to immediately go to the ward to see him."

"You're still pregnant …"

Unable to care about his seven-month-old belly, the man called 'Ah Jiu' stormed into the ward. The people behind him were afraid that something would happen to him, so they could only follow him quickly.

When Ah Jiu almost spiral his way into the sickroom, he directly ran to the sickbed without even seeing the doctor, anxiously checking the patient on the bed. When he saw that the patient did not have any reaction, he immediately bent down to lie down beside him and carefully observed, but did not move his finger at all.

When the man ran in, he saw the Ah Jiu lying on the side of the sickbed, eagerly waiting for the man to wake up, and suddenly felt upset. However, he knew that this was not the time to settle the score due to jealousy, so he endured the jealousy of his wife, who stood beside the Ah Jiu with an ugly expression.

"Mr. Han." The doctor came over and bowed respectfully to the man.

From beginning to end, the man's gaze had always been on Ah Jiu's hand that was holding the patient's arm. His face was dark and heavy: "He's already been lying there for more than half a month, when will he wake up in the end?"

"The patient is in a very stable condition and should wake up soon. "However …"

"But what?"

"His face... I'm afraid it's ruined. "

Hearing this, the man was slightly startled, but soon after, he frowned at the doctor. "Why is it so serious?"

The doctor looked at the person lying on the bed and said in a low voice, "It's already lucky that he managed to save his life. His entire body is covered with wounds, none of them are good. But now that he has been rescued, his recovery is not bad. It's just that the wound on his face is too deep.

The man looked at Ah Jiu who was lying on the side of the sickbed and thought, "Can you bring him back?"

"With his current physical condition, he won't be able to undergo such surgery. Maybe after he recovers from two or three years of recuperation, he can give it a try."

"Two or three years?"

"This is already the most optimistic estimate."

The man frowned, he thought for a while, then ordered the doctor: "Don't mention what you said to Ah Jiu, in case he's worried."

"Yes, Mr. Han."

"You go out first, I'll stay here with Ah Jiu for a while."

The doctor bowed and left the room.

When the doctor left, the man walked up to Ah Jiu and grabbed his shoulder. He whispered to him, "The doctor said that he will wake up in a few days, don't worry too much."

Ah Jiu held onto the patient's hand tightly, looking at his bandaged face, his eyes slowly turned red. "I should have rescued him from jail earlier, and he wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries. I should have saved him earlier …"

"Ah Jiu, this matter can't be blamed on you, if you have to blame something, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid. Being played around by a woman not only disgraced, but also sent to prison."

"You're not allowed to say that about him!"

"Fine, fine, fine. If I don't want to talk about him, then don't feel too sad. Be careful of your body."

The man did not understand why the Ah Jiu treated this idiot so well. From the moment they met until the moment they got married, this person had always been between him and the Ah Jiu, and the Ah Jiu viewed this person more important than him. If the Ah Jiu did not choose him, he even thought that the two of them were the real couple. But then again, this person was indeed pitiful enough. He had been a famous celebrity for a few years, and because he wanted to marry a woman, he had left the entertainment circle. However, what surprised everyone was that in the end, this person did not get married and was instead framed and sent to jail. If not for Ah Jiu begging him to send someone to the prison to save him, he would have died inside.

"Go and get him a glass of water. His lips are dry, so I'll give him a moisten."

"..." "Right."

Even though he was extremely unwilling, a man still had to listen to his wife and went to the front to pour hot water in the small living room. However, both he and the Ah Jiu had forgotten one thing, that while they were speaking, the patient's finger had indeed moved slightly, but one of them could only see his wife, and the other one was staring at the patient's bandaged face with red eyes. No one had noticed this slight movement.

"..."

In the dream, Ye Qiao could hear the incessant clamor of voices.

"Divine Doctor Ye, the emperor is very ill. He has specially summoned you to the palace to give him acupuncture treatment."

"Divine Doctor Ye can do anything you want as long as you can cure the emperor …"

"..."

The noise was mixed with the Young Villa Master of the Jade Sword Villa and the Prince's Mansion's aide … Originally, they were just talking each other out, but in the end, everyone was talking at the same time, causing Ye Qiao's head to almost split open.

Just as Ye Qiao was about to be unable to endure this endless argument, he suddenly felt something moving on his lips, and it continued for a while. Just as this strange feeling was happening, the chaotic noise suddenly started to slowly subside, and in the end, it actually disappeared.

Soon after, Ye Qiao smelt a pungent yet unpleasant odor, like a medicinal liquid that he had soaked in. However, it was much stronger than the smell, and it stimulated him so much that he was no longer able to sleep.

"He's a big star. If he wakes up and finds out that his face is ruined, he definitely won't be able to take it."

"The doctor said that after his body recuperates, he can still be operated on and brought back."

"Can you still change back to your original appearance?"

"..."

Who is it?

Who was it that was talking and making him sleep?

Could it be that damned wild fox again?!

"Why is my neck a little dirty?" As Ah Jiu spoke, he suddenly saw that there was a black object on the patient's neck, so he extended his hand to help him wipe it away, but just as Ah Jiu's fingers touched his skin, the originally sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed onto Ah Jiu's hand to help him get up from the bed!

"D-Lin Zhi?"

"It's not that wild fox, just who are you!"

Ye Qiao grabbed onto Ah Jiu's wrist and asked coldly!