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Chapter 112 Surgery
Recently, it seems that she has been coming to such an inauspicious place as the hospital, again and again, and now He Xuechu sees the red cross in the hospital with shadows in her heart.

But the most urgent thing is to find Chen Xijun and know his current situation.

So He Xuechu, led by his manager Xiaoxiao, found Chen Xijun's operating room together.It was already dark before the operation was over.

He Xuechu looked at the operating lamp that was on, bit her lip, and thought silently, God bless.

After a while, a nurse came out of the ward, pushing a small cart full of blood-stained gauze, and walked out worriedly.

"What's the matter?" He Xuechu immediately rushed forward and asked, "Nurse, how are the people inside?"

The nurse looked at several people, thinking that these people were probably the family members of the patient, nodded and said, "After the doctor's rescue, the patient is temporarily out of danger, but due to extensive skin burns all over the body, it is very likely that his face will be disfigured. Doctors are currently disinfecting patients, and it will probably be over soon."

"Oh...Okay, thank you." After He Xuechu heard these words, a hanging heart finally fell down.The staff behind him also sighed.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, the door of the ward was opened, and several doctors pushed Chen Xijun who had finished the operation into the resting ward, and carefully put him on the bed.

Several people followed in, but when He Xuechu saw the person on the bed, He Xuechu couldn't bear to cover his mouth.

At this time, how can Chen Xijun see a little bit of his old appearance?The whole body was tightly wrapped in gauze, like a lifeless mummy.Even the closed eyelids were covered with festering skin, He Xuechu couldn't imagine what Chen Xijun would look like after recovery.

Soon, the news that Chen Xijun suffered a fire while filming spread all over the Internet, and the popularity remained high.Even the media from Xinjiang blocked the door of the ward regardless of the security guards. The sudden noise made the people in the ward very upset.

"Go out and have a look." Huang Jiange whispered to Zheng Sheng, Zheng Sheng nodded and walked out.

The reporter outside saw that an unknown person had come out, and asked impatiently, "Why is it you? We want to see Teacher Chen Xijun!"

Zheng Sheng looked at the crowd of reporters in front of him, and said impatiently, "Sorry, Mr. Chen has just had an operation, so it's not convenient to be interviewed. Please keep quiet."

Zheng Sheng said what he said, but he was just an unknown person after all, and what he said had no deterrent effect at all. After a while, the reporters outside became noisy again.

He Xuechu looked back at the surging reporters outside, and couldn't help feeling a kind of anger in her heart!Chen Xijun is like this, but these media are still thinking about doing interviews and making money!Is there any morality, is there any conscience!
Suddenly, He Xue stood up abruptly, and strode out the door.

She opened the door aggressively, and suddenly yelled at the media outside, "The patient needs a quiet rest, why are you arguing!"

For a moment, those reporters were shocked by He Xuechu's aura, looked at each other in blank dismay, and dared not speak.However, the scene didn't last long, and someone started booing again, "We want to see Senior Chen Xijun!"

"That's right, we want to go in! The masses of the people are concerned about Mr. Chen's safety, so you have no reason not to let us in!" The reporters shouted forcefully one by one, and some even began to push He Xuechu with their hands, trying to force his way in.

He actually wanted to break in!He Xuechu immediately frowned, and opened her arms, "No one is allowed to enter!"

But those reporters couldn't listen to her words, they rushed forward one by one and insisted on pushing open the door of the ward, Zheng Sheng immediately stepped forward and blocked these menacing reporters with his body, but with the strength of only two people, there was still more than enough power. insufficient.

Huang Jiange looked at Chen Xijun on the hospital bed, and remembered how He Xuechu was worried about him just now, so he was very reluctant to help.

However, hearing He Xuechu working so hard outside the door, in the end, she still couldn't bear it, pulled her tie angrily, and walked out with a stern face.

Opening the door, he roughly pulled away Zheng Sheng who was standing in front of him, and then pulled He Xuechu over and put him behind him. Huang Jiange looked at the reporters in front of him with cold eyes, and a chill emanated from his body.

Those reporters looked at the people who came, and they were shocked by Huang Jiange's icy coldness, and they didn't dare to move!Even Zheng Sheng and He Xuechu saw Huang Jiange's extremely cold, domineering and arrogant side for the first time.

"Isn't he Huang Jiange, the boss of Geying Entertainment?" Suddenly a small reporter in the crowd whispered.

When the others heard this sentence, they all gasped. Maybe some people had never seen Huang Jiange's true face in Mount Lu, but there was no one who hadn't heard of Song Ying!This is the entertainment giant in the entertainment industry!
Who would have thought that in this place in Xinjiang, they would be lucky enough to meet the major shareholder of Geying Entertainment!
Huang Jiange looked at the reporters in front of him with cold eyes, his tone was obviously calm and arrogant, but he was so handsome that people felt his chest was suffocating, "I'll give you three seconds to get out of my eyes immediately."

After Huang Jiange finished speaking, he began to say silently with a blank face, "Three—two—!"

Before finishing the reading, the reporters in front of them suddenly ran away, and within a few seconds, they disappeared without a trace.

Finally, the corridors of the hospital became quiet again, and some of the onlookers gradually dispersed.Huang Jiange turned around and looked at He Xuechu.

He Xuechu didn't know how to describe her inner feelings at this moment, but she just glanced at Huang Jiange gratefully, then turned around and ran into the ward.

Huang Jiange didn't expect that when he came out to help with good intentions, he got such a reaction from He Xuechu.She was obviously his woman, why did she feel like she belonged to someone else?

The strange thing is that Huang Jiange clearly knew that it was irrational to care about a patient, but at this moment, he really wished that Chen Xijun would wake up fucking quickly!Lying on the hospital bed and pretending to be a grandson?If you have the ability to wake up, if you have the ability to avoid any accidents, what kind of thing is it to make his Huang Jiange's woman cry again and again!
Zheng Sheng on the side looked at Huang Jiange silently. Although his face was expressionless, the anger was clearly written in his eyes.

Zheng Sheng suddenly smiled in his heart, moved his lips, and said, "President, Miss He..."

"Shut up!" Huang Jiange pointed at Zheng Sheng with cold eyes, "Except for work matters, don't make any noise to me in the future."

Hearing this, Zheng Sheng snorted unconvinced, and watched Huang Jiange go back to the ward.

When Chen Xijun woke up, it was already the morning of the third day.

There is still a dark blue light outside the window, and it will soon be completely dawn. There are still a few stars left in the distant sky, and the light morning fog will cover the transparent glass window with a hazy layer.

At this time, the anesthetic injected during the operation had passed, and Chen Xijun couldn't tell where the pain was in his body, but he just felt that the whole person was not his own.Every part of the skin is a burning pain after being burned, and a sharp sting when the disinfectant water is applied.

These pains are mixed together, making people feel a little trance.

"Senior? You're awake!"

An excited voice sounded next to his ear, and Chen Xijun recognized He Xuechu's voice, but he couldn't move his head to look, because even the skin on his neck and eyelids had been burned.Throat moved with difficulty, hoarse and dry, unable to utter a word.

He Xuechu and his agent had taken turns guarding him for a day and a night, and finally saw Chen Xijun opened his eyes.

Huang Jiange has a lot of things to do every day, and at this moment, he is processing work with a laptop next to him. When he heard that Chen Xijun woke up, he slightly raised his head and glanced lightly.

He Xuechu looked at Chen Xijun with some joy, and felt relieved at last. Seeing Chen Xijun's dry lips moving, he suddenly said to the manager, "Water! Get water quickly, senior wants to drink water."

Seeing that Chen Xijun woke up, the agent was also very happy, and quickly fetched a glass of warm water, but looking at Chen Xijun like this, he probably couldn't even move, let alone help him up to drink water.

He Xuechu had a flash of inspiration, thinking that all hospitals should have straws, so he went out to ask the medical staff to ask for one, then hurried back to put the straw into the water, and then put the other end into Chen Xijun's mouth.Seeing the water slowly rolling, she and her manager looked at each other and smiled reassuringly.

At this time, Huang Jiange suddenly closed the notebook in his hand, stood up, walked to Chen Xijun's bed, and said with a stern expression, "Since senior is awake, Xue'er and I will go back first."

Chen Xijun moved his lips, unable to speak a word.On the contrary, He Xuechu became anxious, and pulled Huang Jiange away, with a slightly reproachful tone, "Huang Jiange, senior just woke up, what are you doing!"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Huang Jiange glanced coldly at He Xuechu, then at Chen Xijun, and suddenly sneered, "Since you like to be with him so much, then you can just stay with him, what do you want me to do? Do you want to see your performance?"

He Xuechu's eyes widened strangely when he heard these words, "Jian Ge, senior is a patient, why are you so angry for no reason?"

"I'm not angry." Huang Jiange suddenly looked at He Xuechu with serious eyes, and said angrily, "I'm busy enough, you are enough here!"

"Of course I know you're busy! But no matter how busy you are, don't be in a hurry, right?" He Xuechu turned to Huang Jiange beggingly, "Why don't you spend more time with me, okay?"

Huang Jiange never refused any of He Xuechu's requests, but when he thought of the scene of He Xuechu taking care of Chen Xijun just now, he felt very sorry.Even though he knew he shouldn't be angry with the patient, he just couldn't swallow it. What if Chen Xijun was not lying on the bed but him?Will He Xuechu take care of Huang Jiange like this?Will it?
He Xuechu was still looking at Huang Jiange with pleading eyes, but unfortunately Huang Jiange was impatient, and without saying a word, he bypassed He Xuechu, turned around and left.

He Xuechu paused in the air with the hand that was about to grab Huang Jiange, looked at Huang Jiange's back weakly, but couldn't even say "don't go".He could only watch helplessly as he opened the door and closed it again, and his haughty figure disappeared outside the door.

sorry……

Zheng Sheng was standing outside the door, silently listening to everything clearly. Seeing Huang Jiange come out, he quickly stepped forward and asked sincerely, "Going back to the hotel, President?"

Huang Jiange didn't even look at Zheng Sheng, and said disheartened, "Take care of Miss He, I'll go first."

Zheng Sheng suddenly raised his head, "Go? Where? So suddenly?"

There was so much nonsense, Huang Jiange turned a cold eye, Zheng Sheng lowered his head again, "Okay, don't worry, CEO. Then, should I tell Miss He about this?"

Huang Jiange paused, "It's up to you."

Then Zheng Sheng stayed where he was, until Huang Jiange's figure disappeared, and then he relaxed a little.Then he pushed open the door of the ward, and saw that the agent was tucking Chen Xijun up with a quilt, while He Xuechu was sitting beside him in a daze, looking bewildered, feeling very depressed.

"Hey, sister Xue'er, I think you should stop being stubborn. Mr. Huang has never been angry for no reason. There must be a reason for his attitude. Why don't you chase him back? "Xiaoxiao, the agent on the side, suggested, "If you have a conflict, think about others more, don't just stand on your own side, or you will really miss a lot of things."

Under Xiaoyu's earnest persuasion, He Xuechu remembered that her tone of voice to Huang Jiange just now seemed to have gone a little too far, so she suddenly stood up and ran out of the house, only to see Zheng Sheng's figure.

"Where's Huang Jiange?" He Xuechu asked strangely.

Zheng Sheng said blankly, "Miss He, the CEO said he went back."

"Go back? Where?" After He Xuechu finished speaking, his expression suddenly relaxed, "Could it be that he has left Xinjiang?"

"The president didn't make it clear, but I think it should be like this." Zheng Sheng said.

"Okay, I see." He Xuechu nodded resentfully, then turned around and returned to the ward.Looking at the man wrapped like a mummy on the bed, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely ask the best plastic surgeon in the world to re-skin graft you. After you recover, you will still be the same you before!" He Xuechu said, turning to look at the agent, "Are you right? Bar?"

"Ah? That's right!" The manager nodded repeatedly.

Chen Xijun gave the two of them a grateful look. Even though they said this, everyone knew in their hearts that from injury to plastic surgery to recovery, it would be impossible to return to the beginning without three or four years.

"Why didn't you avoid it at the time?" He Xuechu thought of this question, and asked with some regret, "The explosion point should be set, so there won't be an early explosion, right? And there is still time between the ignition of the fuse and the middle of the explosion." There is a section that is false and enough to allow people to escape, how could it be..."

The manager suddenly shook his head at He Xuechu, meaning don't mention this!

Then hurriedly called He Xuechu outside the door alone, and said, "Sister Xue, in fact, senior didn't run away on purpose."

"Why?" He Xuechu was puzzled.

"Although the senior said he didn't care, he was cuckolded after all..." The manager lowered his voice, afraid of being heard by the people in the ward.

(End of this chapter)