Uncle Shen looked at Si Moshen's gloomy expression and his heart sank. Then he asked, "Third Master, should I send people to keep trying to get in touch..."
"No need."
Si Moshen interrupted Uncle Shen and thought for a moment. "Call Chi Yu."
Since Chi Yu could guess Chen Yu'an's thoughts, maybe he could also roughly predict what he would do next.
Rather than waiting for news without a clue like this, it would be faster to ask directly.
Hearing Si Moshen's words, a look of hesitation flashed across Uncle Shen's face.
He had been quietly inquiring about Chi Yu's situation during this period.
As far as he knew, Chi Yu had been lying in the hospital since that day and showed no sign of regaining consciousness.
Seeing Uncle Shen standing there in a daze, Si Moshen called out to him.
"Uncle Shen?"
As soon as the words were out, Uncle Shen suddenly came to his senses. His expression was a bit flustered. "I'll contact Mr. Chi right away." Then he hurriedly left.
Si Moshen watched Uncle Shen's back, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Uncle Shen dialed the phone and unconsciously became nervous as he listened to the beeping sound on the other end.
The phone was answered after ringing for two seconds.
"Hello."
Chi Yu's voice came through the receiver to Uncle Shen's ears. Uncle Shen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
His voice sounded weak and powerless.
Uncle Shen composed himself and said in a low voice, "Mr. Chi, how are you recovering?"
As soon as the words were out, Chi Yu on the other end of the phone gave a soft laugh. "Thank you for your concern, Uncle Shen. I'm fine."
Hearing this, a look of guilt and pity quickly flashed across Uncle Shen's eyes. He whispered, "Thank you..."
From Chi Yu's voice, he could tell that his body was not as good as he claimed.
Hearing this, there came another soft laugh from the other end of the phone.
Chi Yu said half - jokingly, "Uncle Shen, you don't need to thank me. Being able to make Si Moshen owe me such a big favor, I'm the one who's making a profit."
During the time he spent with Chi Yu in Yuelan, he had a general understanding of what kind of person Chi Yu was.
Now hearing him say this, Uncle Shen knew that he didn't want him to feel too guilty.
But it was precisely Chi Yu's attitude that made Uncle Shen feel even more indebted to him.
"Uncle Shen, I'm sure this call isn't just to ask about my recovery, right?"
Chi Yu's voice rang out again.
Uncle Shen on this end of the phone sighed and slowly said, "Mr. Chi is as smart as ever."
"The main reason for this call today is to ask if you have any news about Mr. Chen."
After Uncle Shen said this, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
When he spoke again, his voice was significantly colder than before.
"Didn't Si Moshen say that he sent enough people and Chen Yu'an would be fine?"
Uncle Shen was left speechless by this.
This time, it was indeed Si Moshen's fault.
When Chen Yu'an found Si Moshen, if Si Moshen had made an extra plan or simply refused, perhaps the current situation could have been avoided.
"Uncle Shen, if Si Moshen can still talk, please hand the phone to him."
Hearing Chi Yu's words, Uncle Shen was a bit hesitant.
Si Moshen's body was still in the recovery stage. The doctor had said that he should not be overworked or have too much emotional fluctuation.
If he really handed the phone to Si Moshen, he couldn't guarantee what Chi Yu might say to anger Si Moshen.
"Mr. Chi... if you have any news about Mr. Chen, please tell me. Just... for Miss Jiang Zhirou's sake."
Chi Yu didn't expect Uncle Shen to bring up Jiang Zhirou.
He was silent for a long time.
Just when Uncle Shen thought he had hung up the phone, Chi Yu's voice rang out again.
"Don't worry. He'll be fine."
As soon as the words were out, Uncle Shen's heart, which had been hanging high, immediately fell to the ground.
Chi Yu was not a person who would talk big. Uncle Shen wanted to ask more, but Chi Yu on the other end of the phone made an excuse and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Uncle Shen listened to the busy tone on the phone, slowly took the phone away from his ear, looked at the hung - up phone, sighed, and then turned around and walked towards Si Moshen's bedroom.
...
After Chi Yu hung up the phone, Ji Bai beside him rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"I'm telling you, you were just lucky this time. Do you know how rare your blood type is? If something really happened to you and you couldn't be treated in time, you would die. If something like this happens again, don't blame me for standing by."
Ji Bai was really frightened by Chi Yu this time.
If Chi Yu hadn't donated blood to Ruikang on time every year, he couldn't guarantee that he could have pulled Chi Yu back from the hands of death.
Because Chi Yu had a rare blood type, Ji Bai had deliberately stored a separate portion of his blood just to be on the safe side.
He had hoped that Chi Yu would never need it.
Now he was very grateful for his foresight.
Chi Yu put down the phone and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Thank you, great doctor Ji, for saving my life."
"I know what I'm doing. I'll be fine."
As Chi Yu was speaking, he raised his hand to pat Ji Bai on the shoulder. But just as he raised it halfway, due to weakness, his hand suddenly dropped onto the quilt.
Seeing this, while being glad that Chi Yu had woken up, Ji Bai was also filled with anger. "The sense of propriety you're talking about shouldn't have reached the point where you can't even lift your hand, right?"
Ji Bai said to Chi Yu without any courtesy.
Chi Yu obediently shut up.
Seeing his pitiful look, Ji Bai's tone softened a bit.
"You've slept for too long. When your muscles haven't been active for a long time, this kind of situation will occur. After you can get out of bed in a few days, you'll recover soon."
"However, I'm warning you. Although you were lucky and woke up, due to the long - term insufficient blood supply in your body, all your organs have been affected to a certain extent, and there's also a problem with your heart."
Hearing these words, there was not much expression on Chi Yu's face.
From the moment he decided to save Si Moshen, he had been very clear about the consequences.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Ji Bai beside the bed.
"Can I still have children in the future?"
If it weren't for Chi Yu's serious expression, Ji Bai would have almost thought he was joking.
He didn't care about something as important as his heart, but he cared about whether he could have children?
Ji Bai gave him a sidelong glance and said two words, "Hard to say."
As soon as the words were out, Chi Yu's Adam's apple rolled. A strange look quickly flashed in his eyes. He asked persistently, not willing to give up.
"Ji Bai, I'm serious."
"Can I still have children in the future?"
Chi Yu asked again.
This time, Ji Bai thought for a long time before speaking.
"Really hard to say."
Ji Bai wasn't lying to him or speaking out of anger.
Chi Yu's body had suffered irreversible damage. To have children, a miracle would have to happen.