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Chapter 61 High fever
Li Jincheng has been in a coma for the next few days.
In addition to being in a coma, he was also accompanied by a high fever. The doctor could not find the reason. Even with medication, his high body temperature could not be lowered.
"Zhenxuan, tell me, what happened to Jin Cheng? He was fine a few days ago. Why did he just go to a funeral and he was in a coma?"
Sister Fang's voice was hoarse because of the long crying, so He Zhenxuan supported her and comforted her in a low voice, saying, "Sister Fang, don't worry, Jincheng will wake up, and you are so old, don't cry all the time, this way It's not good for your eyes and body, you know your place in Jincheng's heart... If he wakes up and you get sick again, he'll be even more uncomfortable..."
He Zhenxuan had never spoken to anyone so softly, but what he said at this time was what he thought.
He firmly believed that Li Jincheng would wake up, and he didn't want him to suffer any more because of Sister Fang.
He looked as usual and his tone was calm, 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. Besides, he hasn't slept a few days, and now he is unshaven and haggard.
Glancing at Li Jincheng on the hospital bed again, he said, "I've already had people contact a few good doctors abroad for Jincheng. They'll be here in two or three hours."
He Zhenxuan's comfort somewhat calmed Sister Fang, and after a while, she said, "No, Jin Cheng passed out at the funeral, maybe he was caught 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 unconsciously holding her arm, he said, "Sister Fang, you stay here, and I'll find someone for Jincheng!"
"Find someone?"
He Zhenxuan didn't answer her. He only turned around when he reached the door of the ward and said, "Call me if Jincheng has anything, and I'll be right back."
After saying this, he hastened to leave there.
Leaving Wei Chunfang with a blank face, she glanced at the door of the ward, and then at Li Jincheng, who was still in a coma on the hospital bed. In the end, she just walked towards Li Jincheng with a sad expression.
"No no... Liao Yuanyuan, you go away, I won't go with you, Zhenxuan? He Zhenxuan, where are you?"
Seeing that he didn't forget to find himself in a coma, He Zhenxuan was both uncomfortable and heartbroken. After clenching Li Jincheng's hand on the hospital bed, he whispered, "Don't be afraid, Jincheng, I'm here."
Seeing Li Jincheng's expression gradually relax, he turned his head and said, "Master Huang... Master, do you know the reason why Jincheng was unconscious?"
Huang Yiqing looked at Li Jincheng on the hospital bed with a confused expression. After a while, he looked at He Zhenxuan and said, "You better prepare yourself psychologically..."
"What do you mean?"
Li Jincheng has been in a coma for three days. According to the doctor's original words, if he continues to burn like this, even if he wakes up one day, his brain may be burned out by then.
In other words, Li Jincheng may become a fool.
He Zhenxuan had pinned all his hopes on Huang Yiqing at this time, so after hearing what he said, the expression on his face quickly cooled down.
Huang Yiqing's expression didn't change, she only said: "He doesn't belong here, it's a matter of time to leave, it's just..."
Li Jincheng's eight characters are neutral. This kind of person is not suitable for wealth and wealth, but he is not short-lived either.
However, no one can say for sure. He glanced at He Zhenxuan who was about to rush over and swallow him up. Huang Yiqing shook his head, and in the end he just left without saying a word.
"Huang Yiqing! Stop for me! What do you mean by that?!"
He Zhenxuan wanted to walk over and hold Huang Yiqing, but at this time Li Jincheng held his hand tightly.
He Zhenxuan was in a dilemma, and because he was too anxious, for a while, he only felt that his blood was surging.
When he tasted a strong smell of blood in his mouth, Wei Chunfang, who heard his cry, also hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.
Only when she saw He Zhenxuan staring at her palm in a daze, she couldn't help covering her mouth and let out a suppressed exclamation.
"Zhenxuan... what's wrong with you? You vomited blood, didn't you?"
After saying this, Wei Chunfang's tears flowed down instantly.
"I'm fine."
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, He Zhenxuan just turned around and looked at Li Jincheng on the hospital bed in a daze.
He Zhenxuan spitting blood shocked everyone in the He family. That night, not only Shi Yinlan and He Qifeng on Hong Kong Island, but also He Zongtong and Uncle Shao, who were far abroad, also arrived at the hospital where Li Jincheng is now.
The doctors who arrived earlier than them were the doctors He Zhenxuan contacted for Li Jincheng abroad, but their statement was consistent with the doctors here, and the exact cause of Li Jincheng's coma and fever could not be found.
Probably because He Zhenxuan was too pitiful, one of the doctors suggested that he send Li Jincheng abroad for examination.
The popularity of a hospital often has a lot to do with the equipment in the hospital, 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 and couldn't recover.
The people of the He family were all waiting there, and they also heard what the doctors said.
The most emotional one in 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 cried bitterly.
Shi Yinlan, who was comforting her in a low voice, was calmer than her, but it was obvious that she was also sad.
There was an air of sadness in the corridor, and 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 said, "Say Jincheng will be fine... Also, let us know if you need it, don't take care of everything by yourself."
He Zongtong used to strongly hope that Li Jincheng could leave He Zhenxuan, but when this day came, he didn't understand what the word love meant to them until he saw He Zhenxuan's appearance.
At that moment, he was ashamed of his previous self-righteousness, and at the same time he sincerely hoped that Li Jincheng could get through this difficult time.
He Zongtong's face was obviously worried, and he glanced at the others in the He family. He Zhenxuan nodded and said in a low voice, "Okay."
Three days later, He Zhenxuan sat beside Li Jincheng's hospital bed as always in the middle of the night. He held Li Jincheng's hand and kissed it before saying, "I should have been moved by then... After so many years, we have finally become like a family. But Jincheng, when I think that you are still in a coma, I don't feel anything."
"You were actually scared, didn't you? Because Liao Changyuan was so kind to you, he not only gave you all the money he earned, but also bought so much insurance... But Jincheng, you deserve anyone to treat you well, just like me Those people in the family...they are all worried about you, and Sister Fang, of course...the one who worries about you the most is me..."
When he said these words, He Zhenxuan seemed to laugh softly, but after he finished speaking, he insisted on staying in the ward for the past few days. At this time, Wei Chunfang, who was sleeping on another nursing bed, heard his suppressed crying.
She never thought that someone like He Zhenxuan would cry. In her impression, except for the time when he was facing Li Jincheng, he was almost always expressionless.
Wei Chunfang was afraid of him. It was an unconscious fear of the strong. She never tried to understand him, but just now, she seemed to see the most vulnerable side of He Zhenxuan's heart.
Thinking that Li Jincheng might really turn into a fool, Wei Chunfang couldn't help but feel sad, biting her lip and turning over carefully, she just let her tears flow.
When Li Jincheng woke up, he saw nothing but white eyes. He was very thirsty. He was about to get up to look for water when he found that his hand was tightly held by He Zhenxuan, who was sleeping beside the bed.
Thinking that he passed out at Liao Changyuan's funeral during the day, Li Jincheng was both embarrassed and a little ashamed. He didn't know if he was suffering from heat stroke or something strange, but anyway, he passed out at someone else's funeral. The past is an indisputable fact.
Seeing that Sister Fang was still asleep in the ward, Li Jincheng had to wake He Zhenxuan quietly.
"I knew you would wake up."
He Zhenxuan looked a little strange, like sleepwalking, his expression was unnatural, his smile was also, and he looked very haggard at this time.
Li Jincheng also wanted to say how your beard grows so fast, He Zhenxuan had already got up and lay down beside him, hugged him tightly, buried his face in his neck, and then he said like a dream, "Jin Cheng, I'm so tired, can we sleep for a while?"
Is it definitely sleepwalking, or maybe it's because he's too tired to take care of himself?
Looking up at the night sky outside the window, he thought that a day had passed and He Zhenxuan was too busy with his usual work, so Li Jincheng decided to let him get a good night's sleep first.
Fortunately, there was a glass of water on the cabinet beside the bed, and Li Jincheng drank half of the glass before turning over and hugging He Zhenxuan in his arms and falling asleep with him.
Even after sleeping all day, he still felt very 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 like hell.
"Jincheng?!"
He Zhenxuan looked surprised and happy. Li Jincheng looked at him in surprise and said, "You said you saw me awake last night? And you even talked to me..."
Before Li Jincheng's words were finished, he saw Sister Fang covering her face and crying bitterly.
"what happened?"
Seeing him looking at him, He Zhenxuan explained patiently to him, and then he said, "You really don't remember anything?"
Li Jincheng nodded.
"Have you ever dreamed of Liao Changyuan?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"You kept calling his name when you were unconscious."
Li Jincheng thought about it hard, but still couldn't remember anything.
Seeing that he looked at him with a dazed look, He Zhenxuan immediately walked over to hug him and said, "It doesn't matter, don't think about it if you can't remember it."
After a pause, and at the same time hugging him harder, he whispered, "As long as you wake up..."
He seemed very tired, and Li Jincheng wanted to speak when there was a knock at the door.
Sister Fang, who was still wiping her tears, ran to open the door. Skylin was standing outside the door. Seeing Li Jincheng on the hospital bed looking at him, he was stunned and said, "The car and the plane are ready, it's just..."
"Call me a doctor first."
Li Jincheng's high fever came and went in a hurry and suddenly, the doctor checked him, but found that his body was normal, as if he had never had the disease.
Seeing that the doctors looked at Li Jincheng with a slightly weird 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 mobile phone was turned off, and then Li Jincheng called his house again, only to know that Huang Yiqing had gone abroad by plane last night.
Is it to prevent He Zhenxuan from looking for him again?
Think of what Huang Yiqing said to He Zhenxuan.
At that time, what he meant was that he thought he would die? Like Liao Changyuan?
But now, why would he be fine after a high fever?
Or is this just the beginning?