Si Moshen's condition had stabilized, and he was sent to the VIP ward.
Just as the two of them reached the ward, Uncle Shen suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Zhirou was taken aback and instinctively looked at him. "What's wrong, Uncle Shen? Aren't we going in?"
Uncle Shen looked a bit grim. "Miss Zhizhi, you go in first. I'll go and ask the doctor about Third Master's specific condition."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhirou didn't think much and nodded in agreement. She let go of Uncle Shen's arm. "Okay. Then I'll go in first."
After watching her enter the ward, Uncle Shen immediately rushed to find the attending doctor.
"Which ward is the gentleman who donated blood to Third Master in just now?"
In Country A, no one didn't know the name of Si Moshen, and the doctor was no exception. Hearing Uncle Shen mention Chi Yu, he was even more nervous than Uncle Shen.
If Chi Yu hadn't suddenly shown up to save the day tonight, Si Moshen probably wouldn't have made it through the night. If the news that Si Moshen had died here spread, his job would probably be in jeopardy.
"Come this way, please follow me." The doctor led him to the ward respectfully.
Chi Yu was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face completely bloodless.
Uncle Shen's heart tightened. "When will he probably wake up?"
As soon as the words were out, the doctor stepped forward and handed a document to him.
Uncle Shen quickly took it, and his face instantly turned ugly.
"Before the operation, we had informed this gentleman of a series of possible problems. He didn't ask anything about the operation. He just gave me a number and said that after the operation, no matter what his condition was, to call this number. Then he resolutely signed the 'Informed Consent for Surgery'."
As the doctor was speaking, he handed the note with the phone number to Uncle Shen.
Without a second's delay, Uncle Shen immediately dialed the number.
It rang for a long time on the other end before it was answered.
"Hello, this is Ji Bai. Who's this?"
Hearing Ji Bai's voice, Uncle Shen immediately understood. His hand holding the phone trembled slightly. He anxiously said to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Chi had an accident in Yuelan. I'll arrange a plane to send Mr. Chi back to the imperial capital today. Please trouble Dean Ji to arrange a ward for Mr. Chi as soon as possible."
After saying that, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. "What's wrong with Chi Yu?" The voice was clearly tense and trembling.
Uncle Shen paused. "Excessive blood loss. He's still not awake."
He didn't mention the blood donation. He was afraid that Ji Bai would continue to ask questions. He quickly said the time and location and then hung up the phone in a hurry.
Ji Bai on the other end of the phone had just finished a surgery. After hanging up the phone, he stared at the phone with a pale face.
Just then, Lu Wenxi pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Ji Bai's ugly face, she quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's going on? Why do you look so bad?"
Ji Bai's gaze fell on Lu Wenxi, and he said with difficulty.
"The other side called and said that Chi Yu had an accident."
Hearing this, Lu Wenxi's eyes widened. She took out her phone and was about to call Jiang Zhirou to find out the situation.
The next second, she was stopped by Ji Bai. "Let's bring the person back first and see the situation."
They all knew that the purpose of Chi Yu's trip to Country A was to win Jiang Zhirou back. But now, he didn't win her back, and he had an accident. Even the person who informed them of this news wasn't Jiang Zhirou.
There were only two possibilities.
Jiang Zhirou didn't know Chi Yu's current situation.
Chi Yu was deliberately hiding it from Jiang Zhirou.
...
By the time Uncle Shen had dealt with Chi Yu's situation, it was already dawn the next day.
When he returned to the ward, Jiang Zhirou was lying on the side of Si Moshen's bed, sound asleep.
As if hearing the movement, the moment Uncle Shen carefully closed the ward door, Jiang Zhirou still woke up.
She rubbed her eyes sleepily. Just as she was about to speak, Uncle Shen's voice rang out before hers.
"Miss Zhizhi, I'll take care of Third Master here. You go back and get some sleep first. Otherwise, when Third Master wakes up and sees you looking haggard, he'll be worried again."
Jiang Zhirou originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing the latter part, she obediently nodded.
Si Laosan was a patient now, and his body was so weak. She couldn't let him worry anymore.
"Okay, Uncle Shen. I'll come back tonight."
...
Not long after Jiang Zhirou left the hospital, Si Moshen woke up.
His gaze swept around the room, but he didn't see the familiar figure.
"Miss Zhizhi stayed with you all night. I told her to go back and get some sleep."
Uncle Shen beside him explained.
After hearing this, the trace of worry in Si Moshen's eyes instantly disappeared. He let out a soft grunt and then asked, "Is Chi Yu with her?"
As soon as the words were out, a look of uneasiness flashed across Uncle Shen's face.
Si Moshen immediately noticed that he was hiding something from him.
"What happened?"
His voice was a bit weak, and his face was much paler than usual, as if he might collapse at any moment.
Uncle Shen sighed in his heart. His expression was a bit complicated, and then he slowly said.
"Last night you suddenly fainted. Miss Zhizhi happened to see you arguing with Mr. Chi. She thought Mr. Chi had done something to you, so the two of them had a big fight. Mr. Chi left for the imperial capital overnight."
Si Moshen knew Jiang Zhirou's temper very well. It wasn't a surprise to him that she would react like this.
It was just about Chi Yu... He really didn't expect that he would just leave like this.
"Sometimes Zhizhi speaks without thinking. He was probably just angry. Maybe he'll come back in a few days. I'll explain what happened last night to Zhizhi after I'm discharged from the hospital."
"Does she know about my illness?"
At this moment, Si Moshen was like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being discovered by his parents. He nervously asked Uncle Shen.
Uncle Shen just shook his head. "Don't worry, Third Master. You told me not to tell Miss Zhizhi. She won't know."
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the ward door.
"What illness?"
Both people in the room were startled by this sudden voice.
Uncle Shen turned his head and saw Jiang Zhirou standing at the door silently. He didn't know how long she had been standing there or what she had heard.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the ward became solemn.
Jiang Zhirou was about to return to Yuelan just now, but she had forgotten to ask Uncle Shen about Si Moshen's condition in the ward. She thought of asking the doctor.
But the doctor hesitated and just said it was overwork and low blood sugar.
How could low blood sugar cause vomiting blood?
She wasn't a fool. She immediately sensed something was wrong and turned back to the ward.
Just as she pushed the door open, she heard Uncle Shen's words 'Don't tell Miss Zhizhi. She won't know'.
Seeing that the two of them didn't say a word, the panic and fear in Jiang Zhirou's heart became even stronger. She tried hard to control her emotions and asked again.
"What illness is it?"