Chi Wei was calmer than they thought.
When Qu Fanyi's white skirt disappeared from their sight, Qu's parents stood up in astonishment, looked at their in-laws, then looked at Chi Wei, and said angrily: "I'll go get her back!"
"No need." Chi Wei picked up the microphone and said in a gentle tone, "Xiaoyi has made her choice. Uncle and aunt, please sit down first."
After that, he leaned over, picked up the ring that Qu Fanyi had discarded, gestured to the camera, and displayed the ring on the big screen. Then he continued in a gentle voice: "This is the second diamond ring I have given in my life, and I hope it will be the last one. But today, unfortunately, it was abandoned by its mistress. So, I have to find a second owner for it. "
He looked at the audience: "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Chi Wei. My height and weight are here. Everyone can see that I graduated from a medical school ranked in the top three in the country. Now I am a chief physician in the cardiovascular department of a tertiary hospital. Both my parents are doctors. I am an only child. I currently own three properties in Beijing and five properties in other places. The estimated value of real estate assets is about nine figures. I have two cars and seven-figure deposits. I have no loans, do not smoke, drink, or have bad habits. There is an aunt at home. I will accept and encourage my wife to become a full-time wife. "
There was silence on the field.
Chi Wei paused and continued: "As a man who was abandoned at the marriage scene, I really have no right to choose, so if any girl of the right age is interested, please raise your hand, I will let you be the owner of this ring. And I have only one request-" He smiled bitterly, "Don't divorce in your lifetime."
Everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at each other, thinking that Chi Wei was crazy. The background music of the wedding continued. The tall man stood quietly and alone on the stage, with a resolute calm in his eyes. He looked at the audience expressionlessly, his palms sweating. After a while, a girl in the corner stood up silently -
It was Huang Nana.
There were whispers from the audience.
Chi Wei breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the microphone and was about to speak, when he saw another unfamiliar girl standing up at the table, and then several young girls stood up slowly but firmly.
They looked at Chi Wei with pious expressions like maids, as if they were ready to serve a brand new shrine for life.
…
"So who did Chi Wei choose in the end?" Qiu Zining asked.
"It doesn't matter, right?" President Yu smiled, "Anyway, in his eyes, they are just tools."
The most urgent task is Sheng Yiqing's surgery.
After the preoperative examination, fasting was required. At 10 o'clock in the evening, the visiting doctor came to inject nanocarbon into Sheng Yiqing and let her rest early. The operation was scheduled for the next morning. Qu Fanyi and Qiu Zining came to the ward to accompany her early in the morning. After a few words, several nurses came to push Sheng Yiqing to the operating room.
At the moment when the elevator door closed, she heard a scream from the waiting room. Sheng Yiqing was about to turn around when she heard the nurse calling her. She quickly gathered her mind and listened carefully to the nurse's precautions.
She took off her clothes and disinfected them, put on a surgical cap, and was wrapped up and placed on the operating table. Looking at the ceiling, she let the nurse push her through the doors.
"Wait here. There are two more people before it's your turn." The nurse left after saying a word.
Sheng Yiqing then found that she was placed in a lobby, surrounded by quiet beds, either just pushed out of the operating room, or waiting for surgery like her. Everyone was curled up in their own beds, lying on their backs, motionless, not people, but bodies that needed to be saved and repaired.
As if worried about the patient's nervousness, a huge projection screen was placed next to it, playing "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in a loop. But Sheng Yiqing was in no mood to watch it. The grievance in her heart was greater than her fear.
The person in her mind was still Chen Zhuan.
He had arrived in Los Angeles a long time ago, right? But he still didn't contact her. Maybe he agreed. Or maybe he was too busy with his new life, so he had no time to take care of her... Then she thought about it again and blamed herself for being too ruthless. At least she left a contact number to hurt him a little and make him feel distressed...
The messy thoughts and emotions in her mind made her remember that the doctor said that most of the breast problems were related to thoughts. Thinking too much and thinking too much would inevitably lead to depression. She quickly stopped herself. She sniffed and found that tears had flowed from the corners of her eyes to her ears without knowing when. It was cold.
Finally, it was Sheng Yiqing's turn.
The shadowless light was on above her head, and many people were busy around her. She didn't know whether she was nervous or afraid, and her whole body was cold. The anesthesiologist came over first, put a mask on her and asked her to count. She lost consciousness as soon as she opened her eyes. It was an hour later when she opened her eyes again. The surroundings were unfamiliar, with lights on and an empty space. A person who looked like a nurse whispered to her: Awake? "
Sheng Yiqing's mind was empty, and she looked at the shadow blankly: "Second Aunt? Where am I?"
The nurse laughed: "Why is she still not awake after being anesthetized? The family members are waiting anxiously." Then she turned to look at the person behind her: "The rapid pathology will be out in an hour, and the major pathology will have to wait for two days. The patient is not fully awake yet, you stay with her for a while, and I will come over after the rapid pathology is out."
The person responded: "Okay. "
Sheng Yiqing was still half awake and half asleep at this moment. She felt as if the valve core had been pulled out of her body. She had no strength at all. She raised her eyelids listlessly and looked at the voice. Then, she widened her eyes——
Damn! Handsome guy!
Where did the handsome guy with white hair come from!
The white-haired guy had been staring at her since she was pushed in. His eyes were heavy, serious and worried. Now he noticed her eyes, thought of something, changed his expression to a half-smile, and asked: "What? Don't you recognize me?"
Sheng Yiqing, who was not awake yet, was quite straightforward. She stared at his face and spoke slowly: "You...t is so handsome...oh."
"..." Chen Zhuan was originally full of anger, but after being disturbed by this, the anger disappeared. He leaned over to her, and his eyes traced her face for a long time before he slowly said: "Well, I know."
Sheng Yiqing was shy, avoided his gaze, and asked: "...you, what's your name? "
Chen Zhuan didn't answer, but just bent his mouth to tease her: "What's wrong?"
The distance was too close, she turned away uncomfortably, but couldn't help looking at him. After a moment of silence, she reached out and touched his face, with a sincere face, and whispered: "How about getting married?"
Chen Zhuan's smile froze.
His throat was dry, and he spoke word by word: "You don't even know me, but you want to marry me?"
"Yeah. The first time I saw you, I wanted to marry you."
He didn't say anything, just stared at her.
After their eyes met, he didn't know how long it took before he noticed that tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes. Chen Zhuan's nose was sour, he coughed, stood up, and said: "You are still more lovely when you are confused."
Sheng Yiqing didn't seem to understand what he was saying, and asked again: "Then handsome boy, are you going to marry me or not?"
Chen Zhuan reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said lightly: "I'll think about it. "
Sheng Yiqing simply held his hand and pulled him down, "Then come here..." He was caught off guard by the sudden pull, and his center of gravity was unstable. He was afraid of pressing her, and his arms were almost supported on both sides of her pillow, with the tip of his nose touching hers. The next second, Sheng Yiqing pursed her lips and pecked him on the lips.
"?" He was stunned, staring at her with wide eyes. Has this woman ever had general anesthesia before? She is like this to everyone?!
"Mark." Sheng Yiqing was satisfied, pushed him, closed her eyes and shrank into the quilt, leaving a sentence: "I'm sleepy, you can go. "
But before she closed her eyes, she was kissed by someone. Sheng Yiqing jumped and opened her eyes wide to look at the other person. She saw that the man was looking at her seriously, "Be good, you can't sleep for two hours after the operation, you can only lie flat..."
Someone knocked on the door outside, and she got up and went over. The footsteps beside her gradually faded away. Sheng Yiqing huddled in the quilt with her heart beating. The past few minutes were a test of her acting skills - he came back? When did he come back?!
At first, she thought she was in a dream, but as her consciousness gradually became clear, she recognized that the handsome white-haired man in front of her was Chen Zhuan. Maybe he was crazy. What did he say to others when he was confused - the first time I saw you, I wanted to marry you...
Sure enough, physiological love is more honest than the brain.
Tears fell the moment she recognized him.
Fortunately, Chen Zhuan didn't notice that she was awake. She relied on Looking at the notes she had read on Xiaohongshu before, she heard people say that people who wake up from anesthesia are like drunk people, with all kinds of strange gestures, so she just continued to play dumb and take advantage of others.
But the question is, how long will she pretend to be? And now she is really thirsty, and a person who is not awake will not clearly provide her demands...
Thinking of this, she simply made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and said shamefully: "Handsome guy...marry...water...handsome guy...marry...handsome guy...marry...water..."
Try to show her unconscious state.
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, and the people outside the door obviously heard the movement. The footsteps were approaching, and she felt inexplicably relieved until Chen Zhuan walked to the bedside. She raised her eyes and said pitifully:
"...handsome...brother...marry...water..."
Chen Zhuan was amused and raised his eyebrows: "You are infatuated. "
He turned to the table, poured a glass of water, put a straw in it, and handed it to her.
She subconsciously said thank you, but just as she opened her mouth, she remembered that her character could not collapse, so she immediately shut up, simply lowered her eyebrows and drank the water with a straw, letting Chen Zhuan hold the cup like this. After a while, seeing that she seemed to have drunk enough, he moved the water cup away, found a tissue, and touched her lips.
His eyes fell on her face, burning, like a kiss.
Chen Zhuan suddenly called her: "Wife."
"Hmm?" She jumped.
Then heard the voice slowly say:
"People who haven't woken up from the anesthesia will not blush."
"…."
"…."
"When did you…find out?" She blushed and glared at him.
"What about you? When did you wake up?" He was calm, lowered his head to savor her words for a while, and looked at her with his eyelids raised: "Didn't you say divorce? Why do you want to get married again when you see me? "
Sheng Yiqing changed the subject impatiently: "Why did you come back?"
"I have something to deal with... and you're sick, shouldn't I come to see you?"
There was no intention to save the relationship between the words.
Sheng Yiqing didn't know whether the wound on her chest was the wound or the heart. The anesthetic wore off and she felt a stabbing pain, so she stabbed him: "Aren't you divorced?"
Chen Zhuan seemed invulnerable and followed her words: "Can't I come to see you after the divorce? After all, we are husband and wife."
"You don't have any objections?" She looked at him.
"I used to have one." He pulled the corner of his mouth, moved a plastic stool from the side and sat down, his tone was very cold: "But I didn't know what the situation was until I returned to Beijing. You were sick, either because you disliked me or because you were afraid of dragging me down, just like we said at the beginning: once we encounter illness and difficulties, we will go back to our own homes and find our own mothers."
Sheng Yiqing looked at the ceiling, "Well, just like we said at the beginning. Chen Zhuan, marriage is a cruel thing, behind it are illness and death. We thought it was too simple before, so once we encountered difficulties, there was only one way to break up..."
He was furious, and he couldn't help interrupting: "Why didn't you ask me?"
Sheng Yiqing calmly made a judgment: "Haven't you faced the same thing before? Who likes to be dragged down by others? Who likes to take care of a patient? You obviously have a bright future now, with new friends and career, just like 10 years ago. Everything is just starting over, but your choice will not change. "
After the words fell, Chen Zhuan did not speak for a long time. Sheng Yiqing was curious and looked up at him. Only then did she realize that this person was staring at her. It was obvious that he was very angry with her. The next second, a wave of nausea surged into her throat. Sheng Yiqing hurriedly struggled to get up, but her stomach was churning and aching. She screamed "wow". Chen Zhuan hurriedly supported her shoulders and stretched his other hand directly to her mouth to catch her vomit with his hand.
Fortunately, she had not eaten for a whole day, so what she vomited was just some acid water.
Chen Zhuan said nothing. He first laid her flat with his clean hand, then wiped her mouth and chin, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands. After washing his hands, he took a wet towel to wipe her mouth. His movements were gentle and pitying like a treasure.
Sheng Yiqing stared at him in a daze. After a while, she said:
"When will you... go back to school?"
Chen Zhuan said lightly: "Wait until you are discharged from the hospital and get divorced, and come back to live my great life. "
Sheng Yiqing sneered, "Why are you still taking care of me when we're about to get divorced?"
"Because I can't forget you yet. So I have to take care of you in the hospital for a few days, so that you can see how dark and terrible the marriage you talk about is. Then I can give up this idea completely. "
Sheng Yiqing stopped talking.
The doctor had warned before that the first night after surgery was the hardest, and there might be intermittent dizziness and paralysis, which were all normal postoperative reactions. And you need to lie flat until 8 am the next day.
However, Chen Zhuan seemed to be able to read her mind: just when she felt bored, Chen Zhuan took out his phone and played her favorite podcast. After listening for a while, she felt thirsty again, and just glanced at the cup, Chen Zhuan handed the cup with a straw to her mouth...
After a while, Sheng Yiqing's expression became difficult, she looked at Chen Zhuan, then looked at the door, and began to think of a difficult problem:
If you have to lie flat until the next day, isn't it...
Chen Zhuan once again read her mind, got up and went out, and not long after, he held a brand new urinal in his arms and handed it to her, inviting warmly: "Come on."
Sheng Yiqing's pupils shook: "What is this? ! "
"Urine pot..." He said as if it was a matter of course, "I'll find you a video of how to use it, and you can solve it in bed..."
She was about to collapse: "How can I pee in bed when you stand here!"
"Then I..." He thought for a moment, "I'll step aside, call me when you're done, by the way, do you want me to help you take off your pants?"
Sheng Yiqing never thought that this man would be so bold!
She shook her head, lay down, closed her eyes, and would rather die than surrender, "I don't want to die."
Chen Zhuan had no choice but to leave. After more than ten minutes, he put a plastic bag in front of her, "Put it on."
After that, he turned behind the door curtain and said, "Call me anytime if you need anything." "
Sheng Yiqing picked up the plastic bag, took a look at it, and closed her eyes in despair--
Adult diapers.
She remembered someone once said that the hospital is a place that deprives dignity and beauty. Here, life is put first, and people are only regarded as flesh, cells, nerves and bones. The adult diapers crushed Sheng Yiqing's last self-esteem. When she woke up the next day, she found that her diapers had been secretly changed after she fell asleep. She simply gave up resistance and treated herself as a piece of meat on a chopping board, allowing doctors, nurses and Chen Zhuan to manipulate her.
Fortunately, she could go to the bathroom by herself the next morning, and the diaper nightmare ended. However, what followed was the news brought by the doctor--
The rapid pathology results showed that Sheng Yiqing's tumor was malignant.
The doctor was used to the world and said calmly: "Fortunately, it was the original
It is a relatively good type of cancer that has not spread. The specific treatment plan can only be given after the pathology is out. You can be discharged after two days of rest. But don't worry, there is no danger to life. "
The doctor's departure seemed to take away the only light in the ward. The shadow of the disease shrouded the heads of the two people. For a long time, no one spoke.
Sheng Yiqing looked down at the hair scattered on her shoulders in boredom, and remembered that Chen Zhuan said that when they first met, what attracted him first was her thick long hair. It glowed golden under the lamp.
It's a pity that soon, these hairs will fall out one by one with the injection of the medicine.
"Wait until the next time you fall in love..." Sheng Yiqing suddenly said: "You must find a healthy woman."
Chen Zhuan didn't respond.
Diseases make people evil, and she continued to stab him: "Do you know? If it's serious, I may not be able to preserve my breasts. I'm going to cut my breasts... By then, the whole person will be like an iron plate hahahaha..."
"By the way, chemotherapy will be very painful. I will lose weight quickly, age quickly, and have a bad temper..."
"Oh and..." She thought more and more, and spoke faster and faster: "I can't have children either. I have to take injections and medicine to suppress estrogen for several years... How cruel, right? So it's right for you to leave me, Chen Zhuan, leave earlier and start over earlier... Everyone has their own destiny. People should be selfish and never get entangled with bad destiny. Just like we said when we got married before, hahahaha, only health, luck and money can keep us together. Once we encounter poverty, disease..."
"Enough. Don't mention marriage anymore." Chen Zhuan interrupted her, his voice was very light: "Marrying you like that was the stupidest thing I have ever done in my life."
After saying this, he got up and walked to the door. When he held the door handle, he said:
"Wait until you calm down, then we can talk about divorce."