Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

The young man in front of him was so angry at his words that he turned around and tried to rush towards Liu Zhenyu.

Wei Zhe'an reflexively grabbed him and shook his head, signaling him to stay calm.

This movement made him feel even more dizzy and he staggered.

Seeing this, the boy immediately supported him and asked with concern: "Did you hit your head? Let's go find the election officer or the team doctor to check it out?"

Wei Zhe'an held his forehead with his hand and waited for the dizziness to pass, and did not respond in time.

When Liu Zhenyu heard this, he sneered:

"Yu Chi, don't you understand what I'm saying? What good did he do for you that makes you protect him so much?"

"Is he promising to bring you to debut together, or is he going to introduce his sponsor to you?"

Yu Chi was irritated by his dirty words and turned back angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about! Isn't it because An An's level is higher than yours? You have practiced for more than a year longer than An An. Now An An is A-level and you are B-level. You are broken, right?"

"You are not good at your job, so you want to attack others by spreading rumors? The grading standards are there. If An An withdraws from the competition, you are not an A!"

Liu Zhenyu was hit in a sore spot. In anger and humiliation, he broke free from the boy next to him and stopped arguing with Yu Chi. Instead, he rushed straight towards Wei Zhe'an.

He pushed and shoved her, challenging her: "Humph, it's only been a few days, and you've already learned how to win people's hearts?"

"This guy is not the same as you. What's the matter? Has your sponsor changed his taste?"

Since waking up, Wei Zhe'an has been in the vortex of this conflict.

Although he knew nothing about the situation, he was already irritated by the successive provocations.

He pushed aside Yu Chi who was blocking his way and faced Liu Zhenyu and retorted:

"You do understand the tastes of the sponsors. If I rely on connections to obtain resources, then how did you get in when you are not as capable as me?"

Wei Zhe'an held his forehead, the dizziness still did not dissipate, and he even felt nauseous. He tried to adjust his mood and continued to refute:

"If I really have a sponsor, why would I participate in the same show with someone like you? Isn't that asking for trouble?"

Wei Zhe'an's words were like adding fuel to the fire for Liu Zhenyu. Liu Zhenyu clenched his fist and swung it directly at Wei Zhe'an's face:

"You are the most disgusting person here! Who knows what you have done for resources!"

Wei Zhe'an quickly raised his hand to block Liu Zhenyu's fist, but because he was dizzy, he was still pushed back two steps by the opponent's force.

He stood firm, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although his voice sounded a little weak due to his physical discomfort, his words were full of deterrence:

"Adults should be responsible for their words and actions. I hope you can stay rational."

"You are full of rumors, you are actively provoking, and now you dare to attack openly. Do you think these cameras are just for decoration?"

Liu Zhenyu didn't realize that Wei Zhe'an's words sounded like bluffing because he was not feeling well.

He was filled with rage at the moment and didn't consider these things at all. He just wanted to beat Wei Zhe'an up and prove his authority as a senior.

Yu Chi's reaction was also quite quick. When Liu Zhenyu rushed towards Wei Zhe'an again, he immediately reached out and grabbed Liu Zhenyu's clothes, and warned him sternly:

"We all saw you push An An down just now. The production team's camera may not be working, but there are surveillance cameras in the room. If you don't want to be kicked out of the competition, you'd better stay away from An An!"

When Liu Zhenyu heard the words "disqualified", he regained some of his sanity, but he still didn't want to lose face, so he didn't retract his fist immediately.

Wei Zhe'an was so dizzy that his movements became slow and he did not immediately retract his hand that was blocking the fist.

The two sides were in a stalemate and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The boys watching around did not want to be the first to step forward to break the deadlock, and Yu Chi anxiously wanted to go out and find someone to help, but he was worried about Wei Zhe'an staying here alone.

Just then, a group of people walked into the room from the door and headed straight towards them.

The leading man had his hair neatly combed back, with a few strands of hair on his forehead adding a touch of casualness.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses, his black shirt had the top two buttons unbuttoned to reveal his fair neck, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, and he held a folder in his hands. His appearance instantly quieted the originally noisy room.

His voice was sullen. “What are you doing here?”

When everyone saw the man coming, they immediately scattered like quails and stood in a neat row, making Wei Zhe'an, Yu Chi and Liu Zhenyu, who were originally in the center of the crowd, stand out.

After hearing the man's voice, Liu Zhenyu nervously retracted his fist and looked at the man who was walking towards him with a guilty conscience.

Wei Zhe'an also looked up and saw the man had walked up to them. Although he didn't know the man, his appearance was somehow familiar to him.

Due to the pain and dizziness behind his head, Wei Zhe'an was unable to think normally. Just as he was about to ask, he noticed the small mole under the tip of the man's nose.

This feature reminded him of the portrait of Li Jinhe in the game. He was a little confused, but still blurted out: "...Husband?"

Li Jinhe was about to start scolding the trainees, but he froze when he heard the words, and fell into a brief confusion:???

At the same time, Liu Zhenyu, who had originally planned to take the initiative to accuse Wei Zhe'an and put the blame on him, was completely stunned at this moment:...???

Yu Chi supported Wei Zhe'an and looked back and forth between the two of them in surprise, his eyes full of confusion: "?!?!?!"

When the staff and other trainees behind Li Jinhe heard this name, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears at all: "…………!!!!!!"

For a moment, the whole room fell silent, and all inquiring eyes were focused on Li Jinhe and the other person.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and everyone was in shock.

Wei Zhe'an was in a very bad condition. His vision was blurry, his legs were weak, and his stomach was churning with nausea but he couldn't vomit. He felt extremely uncomfortable and even forced out a few tears.

In this state, he determined that this person was his "husband" and trusted him very much.

He shook off Yu Chi's hand, staggered forward two steps, and came face to face with Li Jinhe. He raised his hand and grabbed Li Jinhe's wrist, and his body fell uncontrollably into Li Jinhe's arms:

"...Hubby...I feel really dizzy, I want to vomit...I feel so uncomfortable..."

As Wei Zhe'an's voice became smaller and smaller, his body gradually lost control and began to soften and slide down.

Li Jinhe reacted quickly, steadying Wei Zhe'an's sliding body with one hand. With a frown on his face, he was about to ask about the situation when he discovered that he had fallen into a coma.

He decisively picked up Wei Zhe'an and hurriedly ordered the people around him: "Let the program team's resident doctor go to the dormitory!"

"You guys, stay here and wait. I'll come back and find out what happened."

Li Jinhe's tone was serious. He asked the trainees to wait in the dance studio and arranged staff to monitor the scene to prevent further conflicts.

When Wei Zhe'an was safely sent back to the dormitory, the doctor arrived just in time.

After a preliminary examination, the doctor said that Wei Zhe'an's posterior cerebral hematoma was not serious and might have been caused by a fall.

Since Wei Zhe'an had symptoms of dizziness and nausea before fainting, the doctor speculated that he might have a mild concussion and needed to go to the hospital for a CT scan after waking up.

In addition, Wei Zhe'an's blood sugar is a little low, but it's not a big deal.

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Li Jinhe asked with concern.

"It may take some time, and there is no way to accurately predict it. I suggest you find someone to take care of you," the doctor replied.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work." Li Jinhe nodded to show his understanding.

Then he said, "Sister Liu, come with me to see if there are any other injured trainees. I'll ask his roommate to come back and take care of him."

The two left the room while talking. Before leaving, Li Jinhe carefully raised the temperature of the air conditioner to ensure that Wei Zhe'an would feel comfortable while resting.

Time seemed to pass quietly, and the person on the bed finally moved.

Wei Zhe'an's eyelashes trembled slightly, as fragile and vivid as butterfly wings.

The afternoon sun shone through the window onto his face, illuminating his already porcelain-white skin, which now seemed to glow softly under the sunlight.

The sunlight seemed to be too dazzling and made him feel uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Wei Zhe'an's gaze gradually focused. He stared at the bed board above, and consciousness began to slowly return.

He remembered that he had fainted because he had a conflict with a man named Liu Zhenyu. He accidentally hit his head and eventually fell into... that man's arms...

No! His thoughts suddenly became confused, and another memory emerged in his mind.

Before he lost consciousness, the taxi he and his sister were riding in accidentally collided with an overturned tanker truck... A car accident! It was a car accident!

Wei Zhe'an sat up suddenly and looked around. This was not a hospital! His heartbeat quickened. Was he rescued? Where was he now?

He felt confused and uneasy, and tried hard to recall the details before he fell into a coma, trying to separate the two memories and piece together the truth of the matter.