He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he only knew that Xia Qingrou's desperate shouting sounded in his ears.
She seemed to say again: Brother, come on, come on, Qingchen called us.
Really? Isn't she already with someone else? Does she remember him
"Brother, brother—Qingchen said she only likes you!"
The long machine sound returned to normal instantly, and the medical staff around him breathed a long sigh of relief.
"The blood oxygen returns to normal, and the patient is given a balanced solution and admitted to the ICU."
"No need..." An Yusheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes, with a faint glint in his eyes. He turned his attention to Xia Qingrou and said to her: "Is she still there? Give me the phone number..."
Xia Qingrou seemed to have recovered from the great shock and handed the phone to An Yusheng.
The moment he answered the phone, Luo Qingchen's slightly trembling voice came over there -
"An Yusheng..."
"Um."
"An Yusheng..."
"I am here."
"An Yusheng..."
"As long as you call me I will be there."
Luo Qingchen stood on the rooftop, her eyes red. That extremely uneasy premonition filled her heart the moment the system gave her a notification tone.
She used almost all her strength to break free of the rope that tied her, regardless of the blood on her wrists, and threw Su Nian to the ground.
A light rain fell from the sky, falling on her cheeks with a slight coolness, as if extinguishing the heat in her body at this moment.
"Wait until I go back." When Luo Qingchen said these words, crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Perhaps many people in this world think that young people like An Yusheng are mentally defective and particularly terrifying, and cannot even understand his self-abusive behavior.
But she didn't think so. She thought Xia Qingrou must be the same as her.
She wanted to protect An Yusheng like this, so that he could feel safe, so that he would no longer be so afraid of losing, and that the love he gave would be equal to the love he received.
"Okay." After a long time, his cool voice slowly sounded, and he asked the other end of the phone: "You won't want me, right?"
His voice was very soft, but she heard it clearly. It was a tone of pleading, and he wanted the person he loved most to stay by his side.
Always, always, by her side, by her side.
"I like An Yusheng. The person I like most in the world is An Yusheng." She smiled softly, her voice still choked, and it did sound so warm.
Probably, in An Yusheng's heart, this was what he wanted to hear most.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time. The young man breathed softly, nodded slightly, and said with a smile through his tears: "Thank you, Luo Qingchen."
Thank you. She said that her favorite person in the world is An Yusheng.
Thank her for making all his love reciprocated. Everything he thinks about is related to him.
An Yusheng was not sent to the ICU ward and remained in the original ward.
After the phone call, his mood improved a lot, and even the high fever that had persisted had subsided.
Some people in this world love money, some love power, and some love beauty.
But what he loved was Luo Qingchen's love. Desire to get, desire to possess.
Half an hour later, the door to the ward was opened. He raised his eyes happily, but what he saw was not Luo Qingchen's face.
But... Su Nian.
He arrived at the hospital before her. What he couldn't get in this world would never be available to An Yusheng.
Because... he is his half-brother. (To be continued)