Chapter 103: Idiot... why are you hurt again...

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After the doctor injected Wen Niannan with a sedative, he gradually calmed down. He soon stopped struggling and slowly fell asleep.

Because of the fierce struggle and the dodging, the gauze on the head and the fixation on the leg were torn off. The doctor had to bandage it again.

The doctor opened the door, walking out. He glanced at Gu Yansheng who was standing at the door in a stupor, then said while looking at the medical record in his hands, “The patient is suffering from hallucinatory memory disorder because of strong trauma. Mr. Gu, do you know how the patient ended up in this state?”

“I don’t know,” Gu Yansheng said, his eyes flickering slightly; he looked at the floor.

“Then what could have happened? A car accident?”

“No…I’m not sure. “

The doctor was stunned, “You don’t know? Aren’t you his husband?”

A strange color flashed through Gu Yansheng’s eyes, his face totally horrible, “Yes…no…”

Hearing the word husband, Gu Yansheng began to feel a moody, strange feeling on his chest.

“No? Then what is your relationship with him?”

A sudden irritation was placed in the heart of Gu Yansheng. With a cold face, he said, “You are a doctor, just take care of the patient. Why are you asking so much? Now tell me when he will get back to normal?”

The doctor stepped back due to Gu Yansheng’s sudden angry face, blocking the medical record in front of him.

“I can’t be certain.”

Gu Yansheng pressed his forehead, saying irritably, “For what?”

“He might have been able to recover in a few days, and he might never have been able to recover because he had been hit hard on the head. He was in a trance, he became weaker because of his body injury and blood loss, and besides, he was traumatized too much. But…

“But what?”

The doctor glanced at him, saying softly, “Mr. Gu, I suggest that you don’t enter the room again, or, to be exact, not to appear in front of the patient again.”

Gu Yansheng’s face changed again, “What did you say?”

“Although I don’t know what happened between you two, I can see that the patient clearly has a strong sense of fear and rejection for you. So… your presence in front of him will only incite him to remember bad memories. If it becomes more serious, it’s better to call his family to come. They will also help his recovery, making it easier to take care of him.”

“His…family?”

Wen Niannan had divorced him now and wasn’t a family member anymore. And he himself wasn’t his husband, which meant Wen Niannan’s only relative was his father.

Gu Yansheng’s eyes flickered slightly again but he didn’t say anything. Frowning, he looked at the door.

…

“Director Wang, the dean said that the patient in Room 211 is in your charge from now on. The patient of 211 is special and has no relatives to take care of him. The dean ordered to take special care of him. Your medical skills have always been the best, we could only trouble you.”

“Okay, Deputy Dean.”

Wang Qi rubbed his stiff neck while walking to the room with the medical record sheet. He was called to the office by the deputy dean before he could rest from his finished surgery.

While looking at the medical records, he walked to Room 211. Along the way, he somehow felt that the patient’s name was rather familiar.

Oh? Wen Niannan? Where have I seen that before?

As soon as the door of Room 211 was opened, he saw a man curled up on the bed with his head in his arms. Frowning, he warned, “Sir, you can’t curl up like this. The injury on your leg is still not healed yet.”

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, the man on the bed looked at the door carefully. When he saw the white doctor’s uniform on his body, the guard in his eyes disappeared as he released his hand. He raised his head, looking blankly at the person who entered.

When Wang Qi saw his face, he recognized Wen Niannan as the person with that stomach hemorrhage brought by his friend Tang Shuo last time.

“You? Why are you… why are you so hurt again?”

Why would he still treat his body like this knowing he is weak? Last time when his stomach bled, he had already told him to take good care of his body. His face was already turning sharp from being too thin, so he knew that Wen Niannan haven’t been listening to his suggestions.

“Mr. Wen,” asked Wang Qi suspiciously while looking at the person who obviously didn’t look normal, “How are you feeling? Are you dizzy? Do your legs still hurt?”

The person on the bed looked at the floor with his head down expressionlessly.

Wang Qi looked at the lifeless person in front of him in a moment of surprise.

The last time he saw him, it seemed that his face was paler because of a stomach hemorrhage, but his vitality was okay. Now the eyes of the man in front of him were no longer bright or angry

“Mr. Wen? What about your family? Why is there no one taking care of you after such a serious injury?”

Unexpectedly, when Wen Niannan heard about his family members, his eyes were filled with fear. His body began to tremble, as he hugged his head again, curling up.

“…no! I don’t want him to come! I’m scared…”

Wang Qi realized he made a mistake and tried to comfort, “Mr. Wen, please calm down, Mr. Wen.”

“Go out! I don’t want to see anyone…get out!”

Wang Qi only wanted Wen Niannan to calm down. So he immediately turned around, leaving the room and closing the door. He sat on the bench, looking at the medical records in his hands.

The patient had long-term neurasthenia, a short-term memory disorder caused by a heavy blow to the head and a strong trauma…

How come there are no family members to come take care of him? He remembered how worried Tang Shuo looked last time. Tang Shuo… wait, Tang Shuo!

Did Tang Shuo know that Mr. Wen was injured and hospitalized? Well, since Mr. Wen’s family can’t come, Tang Shuo should be able to take care of Mr. Wen.

He could heal injuries on his legs and his body, but there was nothing he could do about injuries on the heart. During that time, he would need the company and care of his family.

Wang Qi took out his cell phone to dial Tang Shuo’s number. It rang for a long time before being picked up.

“Hello?” A low, hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wang Qi was surprised as soon as he heard the voice: “What’s the matter? What’s up with your voice?”

“It’s nothing, I’ve been writing music overnight recently, there are several film and television companies that need them.”

Wang Qi felt that Tang Shuo was talking a little strange, which didn’t sound like his usual self. But he still smiled and said, “It seems that your music career is getting better, congrats-“

“Yeah, thank you, Wang Qi, is there anything you need? I’m going to work if it’s okay.

Wang Qi glanced at the door of the room, then he got up and walked to the corridor.

“Uhm, are you in love?”

“What do you mean?” Tang Shuo was a little puzzled. Wang Qi suddenly called him just to ask him if he was in love?

“Are you still dating that Mr. Wen, the one you brought here last time with stomach bleeding?”

Tang Shuo grasped the phone tightly, closing the computer in front of him. He looked at the brightly smiling photo at the desk with a throbbing pain in his heart.

“No… we stopped contacting each other, what’s wrong?”

As soon as Wang Qi heard it, he verified the speculation in his heart. So they really broke up a long time ago, no wonder Wen Niannan suffered such a serious injury, and why Tang Shuo wasn’t around to take care of him.

“Then it’s all right, I was just still wondering why Wen Niannan was hospitalized with such a serious injury when you weren’t there taking care of him. But it turns out that you broke up a long time ago. Tang Shuo, I didn’t know you were like this. At that time, when I saw your worried expression, I thought you two were almost about to be married, I’d never thought that…”

“What did you say…?!”

The phone in Tang Shuo’s hand suddenly fell to the ground, breaking the screen. Wang Qi’s voice could still be heard.

“Hey! Hey! Tang Shuo?”

Tang Shuo stood up abruptly as soon as he heard Wen Niannan was injured. The chair fell to the ground making a loud noise, and the employees beside him were all surprised.

Injured…seriously injured…no one is taking care of…why are you hurt again? Is it Gu Yansheng again?

Tang Shuo slowly lowered his body. With trembling hands, he picked up the phone with the broken screen from the ground, and put it against his ear, “He…he’s in the hospital now?”

“Yeah, I just saw him. His face looks much worse than it was then, he is so thin and out of shape, also he has a mental disease.”

“What are you talking about…? What do you mean?”

Wang Qi frowned, saying, “It’s hard to explain over the phone, if you are worried, come and see him. It isn’t convenient for him to be looked after by no one.”

“Okay…okay…I’m coming…I’m coming…I’ll be there soon!”

Tang Shuo looked at the hung-up phone in his hand, his eyes full of panic. He sobbed, “Idiot… why are you hurt again…why don’t you know how to take good care of yourself?”

Tang Shuo’s voice trembled a little. He raised his hand to get the car key on the table, but it fell to the ground twice because his hand was shaking.

Raising his hand to support himself on the side table, he covered his eyes. Tang Shuo’s heart was full of bitterness.

He had been in the studio all those days, not stopping to pick up songs, wanting to distract himself through work, making himself try to feel less sad.

But even so, as soon as he stopped, the shape of Wen Niannan, his smile, the way he played the piano, everything looked like him…

Only then did he realize that he would never forget Wen Niannan, never let him go…

Tang Shuo picked up the car key on the ground, turning, he walked to the door, not even hearing the shouts of the employees behind him.

When he arrived at the hospital, Wang Qi was talking to the nurse. He looked up in surprise, seeing Tang Shuo with his head sweating and gasping for breath.

“What…what’s his situation?”

For a while, Wang Qi glanced in Tang Shuo’s direction, then said in astonishment, “You ran up the stairs? This is the 21st floor!”

“The elevator wasn’t coming down…I couldn’t wait.”

“So you just ran to the 21st floor in one breath? Are you crazy?”

Tang Shuo raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, fixing his hair and clothes. He approached and asked worriedly, “What about him? How is the injury?”

Seeing him walking a little weirdly, Wang Qi asked suspiciously, “What’s wrong with your leg? Are you injured too?”

“When I was getting here, I accidentally took too big of a step on the stairs and tripped, it’s no big deal. Quick, bring me to him.”

Seeing the panicked look in Tang Shuo’s eyes, Wang Qi understood the importance of Wen Niannan to Tang Shuo.

“His situation may be different from what you think,” he sighed. “You will understand after seeing it yourself. Come with me.”

Wang Qi turned around walking towards Room 211. Tang Shuo wiped the sweat from his face and followed him.