Li Jincheng fell into a coma for the next few days.
In addition to being comatose, he also suffered from high fever. Doctors could not find the cause. Even with medication, they could not lower his high body temperature.
"Zhenxuan, tell me, why is Jincheng like this? He was fine a few days ago, why is he unconscious all the time just after attending a funeral?"
Sister Fang's voice was hoarse because of crying for a long time. He Zhenxuan supported her and just comforted her in a low voice, saying: "Sister Fang, don't worry, Jincheng will wake up. Also, you are so old, don't keep crying like this. It's not good for your eyes and body. You know your position in Jincheng's heart... If he wakes up and you are sick again, he will probably feel even more uncomfortable... "
He Zhenxuan has never spoken so softly to anyone, but what he said at this time was what he was thinking.
He firmly believed that Li Jincheng would wake up, and he didn't want him to suffer anymore because of Sister Fang.
He looked normal and spoke calmly, but he was actually not much better than Sister Fang.
In the past few days, because of Li Jincheng, He Zhenxuan has handed over Rongsheng's affairs to He Qifeng and He Qixuan. In addition, he has not slept for a few days, and now he is unshaven and looks haggard.
After looking at Li Jincheng on the hospital bed, he said, "I have asked someone to contact several good doctors abroad for Jincheng. They will be here in two or three hours."
He Zhenxuan's comfort made Sister Fang calm down somewhat. After a while, she said again: "No, Jincheng fainted at the funeral. Maybe he was possessed by something strange. Zhenxuan, look at him. I went to the temple to worship him..."
Sister Fang's words made He Zhenxuan suddenly come back to his senses. After holding her arm unconsciously, he said: "Sister Fang, you stay, I will find someone for Jincheng!"
"Find someone?"
He Zhenxuan didn't answer her. He only waited until he reached the door of the ward before he turned back and said, "If Jincheng needs anything, call me and I'll be right back."
After saying this, he hastened to leave there.
Wei Chunfang, who was left with a confused look on her face, glanced at the door of the ward, then at Li Jincheng, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed. In the end, she just walked towards Li Jincheng with a sad expression.
"No, no... Liao Changyuan, go away, I won't follow you, Zhenxuan? He Zhenxuan, where are you?"
Seeing that he didn't forget to look for him even when he was in a coma, He Zhenxuan felt uncomfortable and sad. After squeezing Li Jincheng's hand on the hospital bed, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, Jincheng, I'm here."
Seeing Li Jincheng's expression gradually relaxing, he turned back and said, "Master Huang..., do you know the reason for Jincheng's coma?"
Huang Yiqing looked at Li Jincheng on the hospital bed with an incomprehensible expression. After a while, he looked at He Zhenxuan and said, "You'd better be mentally prepared..."
"What do you mean?"
Li Jincheng has been in coma for three days. According to the doctor's words, if he continues to have such a fever, even if he wakes up one day, his brain may have been burned out by then.
In other words, Li Jincheng may become a fool.
He Zhenxuan had placed all his hopes on Huang Yiqing, so after hearing what he said, the expression on his face quickly cooled down.
Huang Yiqing's expression remained unchanged, and he only said: "He doesn't belong here, and it will be a matter of time before he leaves, but..."
Li Jincheng's horoscope is neutral. This kind of person is not suitable for rich people, but he is not a short-lived person either.
However, no one could say for sure about this kind of thing. Looking at He Zhenxuan who looked like he wanted to pounce on him and engulf him, Huang Yiqing shook his head and finally left there without saying a word.
"Huang Yiqing! Stop! What do you mean by that?!"
He Zhenxuan wanted to go over and hold Huang Yiqing, but at this moment Li Jincheng held his hand tightly as if he had sensed it.
He Zhenxuan was in a dilemma, and because he was too anxious, for a moment, he only felt his blood rising.
When he tasted the strong smell of blood in his mouth, Wei Chunfang, who heard his cry, also hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
But when she saw He Zhenxuan staring blankly at her palm, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and let out a suppressed exclamation.
"Zhenxuan... what's wrong with you? You vomited blood, right?"
After saying this, Wei Chunfang's tears instantly flowed down.
"I'm fine."
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, He Zhenxuan just turned around and looked at Li Jincheng in a daze on the hospital bed.
He Zhenxuan's vomiting of blood shocked everyone in the He family. That night, not only Shi Yinlan and He Qifeng who were in Hong Kong Island, but also He Zongtong and Uncle Shao who were far away from abroad arrived at the hospital where Li Jincheng is now.
The doctors who arrived earlier than them were the doctors that He Zhenxuan contacted for Li Jincheng abroad. However, their opinions were consistent with the doctors here, and they could not find the exact cause of Li Jincheng's coma and fever.
Probably feeling that He Zhenxuan was too pitiful, one of the doctors suggested that he send Li Jincheng abroad for examination.
The popularity of a hospital is often closely related to its equipment, because only by finding out the cause can you truly prescribe the right medicine.
He Zhenxuan nodded, and after sending those people away, he sat on the bench in the corridor for a long time, unable to recover.
People from the He family were waiting there, and they heard what the doctors said.
The most emotional person among the group was Xiao Peiting, and she really liked Li Jincheng, so as soon as those people left, she immediately threw herself into He Ningran's arms and burst into tears.
Shi Yinlan, who was whispering comfort to her next to her, appeared calmer than her, but it was obvious that she was also sad.
There was a sad atmosphere in the corridor. Finally, He Zongtong patted He Zhenxuan on the shoulder and said, "Zhenxuan, what are you going to do next?"
"Tomorrow morning I will take Jincheng to the United States."
He Zongtong nodded and added: "I said Jincheng will be fine... Also, if you need anything, just tell us and don't bear everything by yourself."
He Zongtong once strongly hoped that Li Jincheng could leave He Zhenxuan, but on this day, when he saw He Zhenxuan's appearance, he understood what the word love meant to them.
At that moment, he felt ashamed of his previous self-righteousness, and at the same time, he sincerely hoped that Li Jincheng could get through this difficulty.
He Zongtong's face clearly showed concern. He glanced at the other members of the He family. He Zhenxuan nodded and whispered, "Okay."
Three days later, He Zhenxuan sat beside Li Jincheng's bed late at night as usual. He held Li Jincheng's hand and kissed it before saying, "Maybe I should be moved at that time... After so many years, we have finally become like a family, but Jincheng, when I think about you still being in a coma, I feel nothing at all."
"You were actually scared, right? Because Liao Changyuan was so good to you. Not only did he give you all the money he earned, but he also bought so much insurance... But Jincheng, you deserve anyone to treat you well, just like my family Those people... they are all worried about you and Sister Fang. Of course... the person who is most worried about you is me... "
When He Zhenxuan said these words, He Zhenxuan seemed to laugh softly, but when he finished speaking, he insisted on staying in the ward these days. Wei Chunfang, who was sleeping on another nursing bed at this time, heard his suppressed crying.
She never thought that someone like He Zhenxuan could cry. In her impression, except for the time when he faced Li Jincheng, he almost always had an expressionless face.
Wei Chunfang was afraid of him. It was an unconscious fear of the strong. She had never tried to understand him, but just now, she seemed to have seen the most vulnerable side of He Zhenxuan's heart.
Thinking that Li Jincheng might really burn into a fool, Wei Chunfang couldn't help but feel sad. She bit her lips and turned over carefully before letting her tears flow.
When Li Jincheng woke up, he only saw white eyes. He was very thirsty and was about to get up to find water when he found that his hand was tightly held by He Zhenxuan who was sleeping next to the bed.
Thinking of the fact that he fainted at Liao Yuanhua's funeral during the day, Li Jincheng was embarrassed and felt a little ashamed. He didn't know if he had a heatstroke or was possessed by something strange, but in any case, he fainted at someone else's funeral. The past is an indisputable fact.
Seeing that Sister Fang was still sleeping in the ward, Li Jincheng had no choice but to wake up He Zhenxuan in a low voice.
"I knew you would wake up."
He Zhenxuan looked a little strange, as if he was sleepwalking, his expression was unnatural, his smile was also unnatural, and he looked very haggard at this time.
Li Jincheng also wanted to say why your beard grew so fast. He Zhenxuan had already stood up and lay down next to him. He hugged him tightly and buried his face in the back of his neck. Then he said as if dreaming: "Jin OK, I’m so tired, can we sleep a little longer?”
Is he definitely sleepwalking, or is it because he is too tired to take care of himself
He looked up at the night sky outside the window, thinking that a day had passed and He Zhenxuan was too busy at work, so Li Jincheng decided to let him have a good sleep first.
Fortunately, there was a glass of water on the cabinet next to the bed. Li Jincheng drank half of the glass before turning over, hugging He Zhenxuan tightly and falling asleep with him.
Even after sleeping all day, he still felt tired.
Early the next morning, Li Jincheng was awake as usual, but as soon as he called He Zhenxuan, he saw He Zhenxuan and Sister Fang who were busy in the ward looking at him as if they were ghosts.
"Jincheng?!"
He Zhenxuan looked surprised and happy. Li Jincheng looked at him in surprise and said, "Didn't you just see me awake last night? And you even talked to me... "
Before Li Jincheng finished speaking, he saw Sister Fang covering her face and crying bitterly.
"what happened?"
Seeing him looking at him, He Zhenxuan patiently explained to him, and then he said, "You really don't remember anything?"
Li Jincheng nodded.
"Have you ever dreamed about Liao Yuanyuan?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"You kept calling his name when you were unconscious."
Li Jincheng thought hard, but still couldn't remember anything.
Seeing him looking at him slightly blankly, He Zhenxuan immediately walked over and hugged him, saying, "It doesn't matter. If you can't remember it, don't think about it."
After a pause, and holding him tighter at the same time, he whispered: "As long as you wake up..."
He seemed very tired. Li Jincheng still wanted to talk, but there was a knock on the door.
Sister Fang, who was still wiping away tears, ran to open the door. Outside the door stood Skylin. When he saw Li Jincheng looking towards him on the hospital bed, he was stunned and said, "The car and plane are ready, but..."
"Call the doctor for me first."
Li Jincheng's high fever came and went in a hurry and suddenly. After the doctor checked him, he found that everything in his body was normal, as if he had never been sick before.
Seeing the doctors looking at Li Jincheng with a slightly strange look, He Zhenxuan waved for them to leave first.
"Zhenxuan, do you have Huang Yiqing's phone number?"
He Zhenxuan nodded and handed him his cell phone.
The phone was turned off, and then Li Jincheng called his home again, only to find out that Huang Yiqing had taken a flight abroad last night.
Is it to prevent He Zhenxuan from looking for him again
Thinking of what Huang Yiqing said to He Zhenxuan.
Did he mean at that time that he thought he would die? Just like Liao Changyuan
But now, why is he fine after having a high fever
Or is this just the beginning