C2 Wake up and be Reborn
In the hospital in the seaside town, two men hurriedly went down the stairs and went straight to the high-class ward on the second floor of the inpatient department.
"Jiu, take care. Don't fall."
"It can't be slow. The doctor said he saw him pointing his finger in the morning. Then he will wake up very soon. I have to go to the ward to see him immediately."
"You are still pregnant..."
Ignoring his seven-month-old stomach, the man called 'Jiu' ran to the ward in a hurry. The people behind him were afraid that something would happen to him, so they could only follow him quickly. They told him to be careful while paying attention to his feet. They were afraid that he would accidentally knock and fall.
Jiu rushed into the ward like a whirlwind. He did not even see the doctor. He ran to the bedside and hurriedly checked the patient's condition. When he saw that there was no response, he immediately bent down and lay beside his hand to carefully look at it. However, he did not see him move a finger.
The man following him ran in. When he saw Jiu lying on the edge of the bed eagerly waiting for the person to wake up, he felt a little upset. However, he also knew that now was not the time to be jealous. So he endured his wife's jealousy and stood beside Jiu with an ugly expression.
"Mr. Han." The doctor walked over and bowed respectfully to the man.
The man's eyes stopped on Jiu's hand, which was holding the patient's arm, from beginning to end. His face darkened. "He has been lying on the bed for half a month. When will he wake up?"
"The patient's condition is very stable. He should wake up very soon. But..."
"But what?"
" His face... is probably destroyed. "
The man was slightly stunned when he heard that. Then, he frowned and looked at the doctor. "How could it be so serious?"
The doctor looked at the person lying on the bed and said in a low voice, "It's already very fortunate that he was saved. He was covered in injuries all over his body. There was no piece of skin that was good. There's even a deep cut on his wrist... But now that he's been saved, he's recovering quite well. It's just that the wound on his face is too deep. Even if it recovers, it'll still leave a scar."
The man looked at Jiu, who was lying beside the bed. He could not bear it." Can you get it back? "
"With his current physical condition, he cannot accept this kind of surgery. Maybe he can rest for two to three years and wait for his injuries to fully recover. We can give it a try."
"Two to three years?"
"This is already the most optimistic estimate."
The man frowned and thought for a while before instructing the doctor. "Don't mention what you just said to Jiu, in case he worries."
"Yes, Mr. Han."
"You go out first. I will stay here with Jiu for a while. "
The doctor bowed and left the ward.
After the doctor left, the man walked to Jiu's back. He held Jiu's shoulder and said softly, "The doctor said he will wake up in a few days. Don't worry too much."
Jiu held the patient's hand and did not let go. He looked at Jiu's face, which was covered in bandages, and his eyes slowly turned red. "I should have rescued him from prison earlier. He would not have suffered such serious injuries. I should have saved him earlier..."
"Jiu, this matter is not your fault. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame himself for being too stupid. He was played around by a woman. Not only did he lose his reputation, he was also sent to prison."
"You're not allowed to talk about him like that!"
"Alright, alright, alright. I won't talk about him. Then don't be too sad. Be careful of your own body."
The man did not understand why Jiu was so nice to an idiot. From the moment they met to the time they got married, this person always stood between him and Jiu. Jiu thought this person was more important than him. If Jiu did not choose him, he would even think that the two of them were a couple. But speaking of which, this person was indeed miserable. He had been a star king for a few years. Just because he wanted to marry a woman, he quit the entertainment industry. But what surprised everyone was that... This person didn't get married in the end, and was instead framed for murder and being sent to prison. His reputation was instantly ruined, and he was even reduced to such a miserable state now. If Jiu hadn't begged him to send someone to the prison to save him, he was afraid that he would have died inside.
"Go and get a glass of water. His lips are dry. I'll moisten them."
... "Yes."
Even if there were thousands of times of unwillingness, men could only listen to their wives. He went to the small living room in front of him to pour hot water. However, he and Jiu had overlooked one thing. The patient's finger did move when they were talking. One of them could only see his wife, while the other stared at the patient's face, which was covered in bandages, with red eyes. No one noticed this subtle movement.
...
In the dream, Ye Qiao kept hearing the noise.
"Doctor Ye, the Emperor is seriously ill. I hereby summon you to the Palace to treat him."
"Doctor Ye can have anything he wants, as long as you can cure the Emperor..."
...
The noise was mixed with youngd lord from Jade Sword Villa, the advisor of Prince's Mansion. Originally it was just one person talking, but in the end it turned into everyone talking. It was so noisy that Ye Qiao's head was about to split open.
Just when Ye Qiao was about to not be able to bear the endless quarreling, he suddenly felt something moving on his lips, and it even lasted for a while. When this strange feeling happened, the chaotic noise slowly faded and disappeared.
Immediately after, Ye Qiao smelled a pungent and unpleasant smell, like the medicine he soaked in, but it was much stronger than that smell. It made him unable to sleep anymore.
"He's a big star. If he wakes up and knows that his face is ruined, he definitely won't be able to take it."
"The doctor said that when he recovers, he can still perform surgery to recover."
"Can he still return to his original appearance?"
...
Who is it?
Who was it that was making him sleep?
Could it be that damned wild fox again?!
"Why is there a bit of dirt on his neck?" As Jiu spoke, he suddenly saw a black thing on the patient's neck. He stretched out his hand to help him wipe it off, but Jiu's finger had just touched his skin. The person who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed Jiu's hand and sat up from the bed.
"Lin, Lin Zhi?"
"It's not that wild fox. Who are you?"
Ye Qiao grabbed Jiu's wrist and asked coldly.
Who are you? What is this place?
Where am I?