The CEO's wife, suffering from terminal cancer, is filled with regret!

Upon hearing this, Xu Jin froze on the spot, unsure of how to respond.

In fact, he knew.

He specially brought me that shirt last night and asked me to hand wash it. He guessed why I had a fever, but he didn't dare to say it.

He couldn't understand it either. "How could I, a grown man, get a fever just from washing a shirt?"

Shen Zhixia was in a tense state at the moment and naturally did not notice Xu Jin's abnormality. She explained, "It should be that the cold water caused him to catch a cold and have a fever."

When the doctor glanced to the side, he immediately noticed my hand wrapped in gauze.

"His hand was injured too?"

"Yes."

Shen Zhixia answered in a deep voice, then added, "I found out his hand was injured this morning, and I disinfected and re-bandaged it."

The doctor nodded, then said seriously, "Let's do a blood test to check the patient's current condition."

"Ok."

Shen Zhixia nodded, took the doctor's prescription, and together with Xu Jin, helped me walk outside.

As she helped me up, she suddenly noticed my flushed cheeks due to the high fever, and her brows furrowed even more.

Ji Nanchen, you better behave yourself!

They took me to have my blood drawn, and then we waited for the test results.

Half an hour later, Xu Jin went to pick up my test results, and together with Shen Zhixia, they helped me back into the doctor's office.

After staring at my blood test results for a long time, the doctor's expression suddenly changed.

"The patient's blood test results were not ideal. All of her indicators were below normal levels, especially her red and white blood cell counts, with the white blood cell count at only 2.2. She needed to be given a white blood cell booster injection immediately."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhixia's expression also turned serious.

How come Ji Nanchen's fever is so serious?

His health seemed worse than she had imagined.

Not long after, the doctor hurriedly came into the office with a tray to give me an injection to increase my white blood cell count.

That injection hurt so much.

My brow furrowed, and my thoughts became even more confused.

I reached up and clutched my stomach tightly, my lips parted slightly, and I murmured softly, "It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

Shen Zhixia reached out and grabbed my hand tightly to prevent me from struggling and interfering with the doctor's injection.

I felt Shen Zhixia's soft, warm hand, and my body stiffened slightly. Then, as if I had grasped the last straw, I held her tightly.

"Shen Zhixia, don't leave me!"

Xu Jin, who was standing to the side, turned her head away uncomfortably when she saw me like this.

He didn't know if it was because he had secretly hidden a razor blade under the hem of his shirt, but he actually felt a little guilty.

Shen Zhixia gripped my hand tightly, as if she wanted me to feel her presence.

Her voice was a rare gentle voice, firm yet tender, "Ji Nanchen, I'm here."

She didn't know why his hand was injured, but she could sense that something was wrong with me.

This time, she panicked again.

She's afraid of really losing me.

When Shen Zhixia realized this, she immediately turned to look at the doctor who was about to leave. "Doctor, he had a stomach problem before, and after that, his immune system became much weaker than before."

"Do you think it's possible that he has other complications?"

As she said this, the scene of Ji Nanchen returning after disappearing for several days involuntarily flashed through her mind.

Where have you been these past few days?

"I had a relapse and was in a coma for several days in the hospital."

"What kind of illness causes someone to be in a coma for several days?"

"cancer."

……

The image of those two words lingered in Shen Zhixia's mind for a long time.

Could he really have cancer?

While Shen Zhixia was somewhat lost in thought, the doctor subtly glanced at Xu Jin, who was standing next to her.

Xu Jin shook her head slightly, and the doctor immediately understood what she meant. He looked seriously at the woman standing in front of him and said, "It's understandable that you have this suspicion, but we need to conduct a detailed physical examination to find out the specific cause of the low immunity."

"Okay, then I'll trouble the doctor to arrange for him to have a thorough physical examination."

After Shen Zhixia finished speaking in a deep voice, her eyes turned and her gaze fell on Ji Nanchen again.

Seeing this, Xu Jin's dark eyes were filled with jealousy, and her hands, which were at her sides, were already clenched into fists.

That damn Ji Nanchen, even after all that trouble with Shen Zhixia, he still manages to get so much of her attention.

Could it be that Shen Zhixia has already fallen in love with Ji Nanchen without even realizing it?

Thinking of this, Xu Jin lowered her eyelids, her heart filled with horror.

But when he looked up at Shen Zhixia, the jealousy in his eyes had vanished without a trace. He looked at Shen Zhixia with concern and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, we're in the hospital now, Nan Chen will be fine."

"Ah."

Shen Zhixia responded softly, her eyes fixed on the IV drip bottle hanging on Ji Nanchen's arm.

When he returned from the hospital that day, looking pale, she even suspected he was faking it.

She said, "Ji Nanchen, you're faking cancer again. What else can you do besides pretending to be sick and playing the victim?"

What was Ji Nanchen's response to her back then?

He didn't seem to refute her sarcasm; he only said, "The master bedroom is on the second floor. If I jumped from the second floor, isn't it normal to be in pain for a few days?"

He also said, "Shen Zhixia, if this villa were tall enough, I should be dead by now."

When Shen Zhixia thought about these things, she still felt a little scared.

On the day Ji Nanchen jumped off the building, she saw the determination in his eyes, and she could feel that he truly wanted to die.

But why?

They've been married for three years, and during those three years she's been out having fun, changing men every now and then. Ji Nanchen doesn't seem to care about any of that; he just wants her to come home occasionally.

When did they change?

She couldn't quite remember.

Ten minutes passed, then twenty minutes, and the IV fluid in Ji Nanchen's dripping bottle was dwindling.

But the temperature on his forehead still didn't come down.

Shen Zhixia couldn't help but ask Xu Jin to go see that doctor again.

The doctor rushed over, and Shen Zhixia finally lost control of her emotions, angrily questioning, "Didn't you just say that giving him an IV drip would help? Why hasn't his fever gone down yet!"

"I……"

The doctor opened his mouth in fear to explain, but before he could speak, Shen Zhixia's furious voice rang out again.

"If anything happens to Ji Nanchen, I'll make your entire hospital pay with its life!"

I vaguely heard those words.

I found this whole thing quite dramatic.

When I loved Shen Zhixia, she ignored me.

Now that I don't love her anymore, why is she suddenly so concerned about whether I live or die?

If she cared about whether I lived or died, why couldn't she have cared sooner?

Upon hearing Shen Zhixia's threatening words, the doctor's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

After a moment of calm, he spoke hesitantly, "The patient is like this because part of it is that he no longer wants to resist; he is letting himself sink into despair."

Shen Zhixia's brows furrowed even more, and her gaze toward the doctor grew increasingly cold and sharp.

"What do you mean?"

What does it mean to let yourself sink into depravity?

Is it that Ji Nanchen himself doesn't want to wake up?