Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Jiang Weiche came out of the cafeteria and returned to the laboratory. Just as he was about to continue calculating data, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Someone called him.

Jiang Weiche took out his cell phone and on the screen was a string of numbers that he knew by heart.

There was no note, but he knew in his heart who was calling.

No, I can't let that person influence me anymore.

Jiang Weiche was thinking in his mind, his eyes slightly absent-minded. His brain wanted to reject the call, but his hand pressed the green answer button at an extremely fast speed.

Oops, he felt a little out of control, and his ears involuntarily began to look forward to the voice coming from the other end of the phone.

But he didn't expect that there was a sad cry on the other end of the phone. Jiang Weiche felt like his heart was pierced by a needle, and he said without thinking:

"What's wrong? Did my dad bully you?"

The man's usually cold voice was now as soft as dripping water, and it carried an obvious comforting tone.

Ren Qiaoyin, who was in the same laboratory, was confused. He tilted his ear quietly, trying to find out the identity of the person on the other end of the phone.

“Cheche, your dad, your dad was in a car accident. He’s in the emergency room now. I… I’m a little scared… wuwuwuwuwu~”

Ren Qiaoyin vaguely heard some words, such as "your father" and "emergency room", and there was also a sobbing female voice over there. She guessed that her father might be unwell.

As for the crying female voice, it should be his elder.

Ren Qiaoyin comforted herself and ignored the unhappy emotions in her heart.

No wonder Wei Che has been in such a strange state lately.

Jiang Weiche himself didn't realize it. He thought he was no different from before, just more diligent.

But in the eyes of outsiders: he has been in a daze since he returned to school, and it is obvious that something is wrong.

Even Ren Qiaoyin didn't dare to come close to show her goodwill.

She understood now. It was probably because her uncle was not feeling well recently and junior brother Wei Che was too worried.

"I'll be there soon, don't worry."

Jiang Weiche comforted the person on the other end of the phone, and as soon as the call was hung up, he immediately left and drove to the hospital address mentioned by Zhu Huayan, leaving a message for Ren Qiaoyin.

"Senior sister, please tell the teacher for me. I have something going on at home, so I may need to take a long vacation."

"Okay, don't worry too much, uncle will be fine."

Ren Qiaoyin really wanted to go with him to check on Uncle Jiang's condition, but she knew she had no position to do so, so she could only agree to his request and offer comfort.

Jiang Weiche drove very fast, and fortunately all the lights were green along the way, so he arrived at the hospital quickly.

After getting off the car, Jiang Weiche ran quickly to the hospital, asking passing nurses and doctors for directions, and stumbled his way to the door of the emergency room.

Zhu Huayan was the only one outside the door, her thin figure leaning weakly against the wall of the hospital.

"Hua Yan."

Jiang Weiche called her.

Zhu Huayan turned around, her eyes slightly red, her eyes desperate and hopeful, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Jiang Weiche took a few steps forward and couldn't help but hold the person in his arms. Feeling that the person in his arms was still trembling slightly, he whispered to comfort her:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Enclosed in the warm embrace, Zhu Huayan finally felt some sense of security.

She was originally watching an idol drama at home and was feeling very bored. She was thinking that she would definitely complain to Zhiting and throw a tantrum with him when he came back.

Who knew that a sudden phone call would make her feel like she was falling into an icy cave. For a moment, she felt like she had lost her hearing.

She couldn't hear anything like "the patient collided with a drunk driver's truck while driving" and "all parts of his body were seriously injured."

If the last call hadn't mentioned that "the patient's condition is critical", she might still be unable to recover.

Zhu Huayan seldom made decisions on her own. Dancing was a requirement of her sponsor, and she was in a relationship with Jiang Zhiting after going to school. She had never experienced any major events on her own.

Between life and death, such a big and important matter, she had to bear it alone, helpless and terrified.

Being able to hold on until now is the maximum that can be achieved with the temporary courage born out of concern for Jiang Zhiting's safety.

Now someone is coming.

Even though the person next to her now is only her boyfriend's son and she doesn't have a deep relationship with him, she just wants to stay in that embrace that protects her from the wind and rain and rest.

"You, why did you come just now?"

Zhu Huayan was riding in a car driven by the driver of the villa, speeding all the way and arriving very quickly. She also saw the horrifying appearance of Jiang Zhiting covered in blood.

She was extremely worried, her body was shaking slightly, tears were streaming down her face, and she was venting her grievances to the person in front of her.

Jiang Weiche felt his heart drowned by her tears. He slowly raised his hand and placed it on the back of Zhu Huayan's head.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Don't be scared, I'm here."

Zhu Huayan finally relaxed completely, and her silent tears turned into unstoppable sobbing, she was extremely sad.

Jiang Weiche was worried about his father's safety in the operating room, and at the same time felt distressed by the person in his arms. It seemed as if his heart was split in two.

But the emotions in both halves are bitter.

The two people hugged each other and comforted each other, staring at the glaring red light outside the emergency room, anxiously waiting for a result.

The time was extremely long, and every second seemed to have been deliberately extended tens of thousands of times.

Just when everyone was about to become numb, the lights went out.

A doctor in a white coat and a blue mask came out and shook his head at the two anxious people, his expression somewhat sad.

"The patient suffered a severe brain injury and the bleeding could not be stopped. We tried our best."

Zhu Huayan's mind went blank. Just after listening to the doctor's words, she passed out due to excessive excitement.

When she woke up again, she was lying on a clean white hospital bed with someone guarding her.

"Zhi Ting?"

As if he had forgotten about the emergency room, he looked at the person lying prone and resting and called out tentatively.

Jiang Weiche woke up. Since Zhu Huayan fainted, he arranged for her to go to the ward to rest, while he made a phone call to arrange his father's matters and also had to take care of the company's affairs.

The three things made him physically and mentally exhausted. After he finally dealt with them temporarily, he had time to take a rest in a quiet room.

Now only when he is with Zhu Huayan can he relax temporarily.

Everything changed too fast, and his father's unexpected death threw his world into chaos.

I originally thought that I would consider taking over the company after finishing my graduate studies and doing a few years of postdoctoral research, but because of Zhu Huayan's existence, I got in touch with the company a few years earlier.

But at least his father was still alive at that time, so he didn't need to abandon his studies or focus all his energy on the company.

But now, everything will not be as he wishes.

It was a headache to think about how chaotic the company would be and how he would be unable to cope with all of it.

Jiang Weiche rarely felt like escaping, so he hid in Zhu Huayan's single room to relax temporarily.

But Zhu Huayan's tentative call brought him to the bottom again in an instant.