Return to before death

Zong Zhengqing's anxious expression betrayed his current emotions, while Yan Ran, who had already fainted, naturally had no idea what had happened.

"Someone come quick!" he shouted, his voice particularly clear in the quiet hospital.

All the doctors who heard the sound turned around to find its source.

When he saw that it was Zong Zhengqing, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The big boss had just finished his inspection and left, but he's back in less than a minute, and he's carrying a woman in his arms.

However, they dared not voice their doubts. Several doctors who were away from Zong Zhengqing put down what they were doing and rushed to his side to ask in a low voice, "Mr. Zong, is there anything wrong?"

Zongzheng Qing, whose entire heart was with Yan Ran, was furious. Were these people all incompetent? Didn't they see that he was holding an unconscious person in his arms? And what else could they be doing at the hospital besides treating an illness!

The doctor, regaining his senses, realized that the woman in President Zong's arms was actually Mrs. Zong, and hurriedly pushed Yan Ran into the emergency room.

The other doctors watched Zong Zhengqing with trepidation, awaiting his next instructions.

They weren't mindless; they knew Mrs. Zong's place in President Zong's heart. If he were to fire them all out of a fit of pique, it would be a huge loss.

Clearly, Zong Zhengqing wouldn't sacrifice his own interests for personal gain. He waved his hand, suppressing his inner rage, and said, "Go do what you're supposed to do. What are you all doing here? Are you all too idle?"

Having received the order, they disappeared in no time, busy with their own affairs, afraid of appearing before him and incurring bad luck.

Who would be so oblivious as to not see that Zong Zhengqing is very angry right now? If anyone were to step forward and speak up at this moment, they would definitely be scolded mercilessly and become the scapegoat!

They don't have a masochistic streak, so no one would go up to them looking for a beating.

So only Zong Zhengqing was left pacing back and forth outside the emergency room.

The endless darkness made Yan Ran very uncomfortable. She frowned and tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open them.

"You're too tired, you need to rest." A voice soothed her restlessness like a gentle breeze, and she felt a hand softly stroking her head.

She couldn't help but move a little closer; it had been so long since she had felt this relaxed.

Ever since she received that strange letter, her life seemed to have changed, to a point that she couldn't even believe.

She possesses the ability to travel to the past, along with many unknown secrets, and the people around her have become unrecognizable to her.

Everything……

As she thought about it, she felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a white ceiling and the pungent smell of disinfectant filled her nostrils.

She was all too familiar with this environment; she had been to the hospital just a few weeks ago, lying here.

Only this time...

Her eyes searched the room, and when she saw that familiar face, her expression clearly froze.

Why is he here!

The person sitting next to her, taking good care of her, was none other than Zong Zhengqing.

"Ranran, you're awake?" Zong Zhengqing looked haggard; it was clear that he had been taking care of Yan Ran while she was unconscious.

With a bang, Yan Ran's mind seemed to explode, and she went blank for a moment.

However, her expression quickly returned to indifference, and she was not moved by his meticulous care.

"What are you doing here?" Her tone was devoid of doubt or even emotion, as if she were asking a trivial question like "How's the weather today?" She didn't care whether the other person answered or not.

It was precisely her tone that deeply pierced his heart.

Zong Zhengqing concealed his hurt expression and explained, "I happened to see you faint when I left the hospital, so I carried you in. The doctor said you've been overworking lately, which caused you to faint."

I learned from Zong Zhengjing that Yan Ran was at the hospital because of what happened before, in short, it was for him.

A smile returned to his lips, and his tone became cheerful. "I know you've been working hard for me lately, but you also need to take care of yourself. Without concrete evidence, they wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

"Are you even listening to me?" Yu Xiao's angry voice rang in her ear.

A pair of hands waved in front of her eyes, interrupting her thoughts.

Yan Ran shook her head blankly, clearly still not having come to her senses.

"What did you say?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Xiao pounced on her, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

"Well, you little brat, you've grown wings and you're not even paying attention when I'm talking." As she spoke, she reached out and pinched Yan Ran's waist, but she didn't use much force.

"How could I dare?" Yan Ran stuck out her tongue and dodged to the side.

The next second, the pinching turned into scratching, and the entire ward was filled with their laughter.

Having not seen Yan Ran for several days, Sheng Xuanling's face was as black as could be, and he exuded a cold aura.

They promised to take care of him, and he behaved himself for the first few days, but now, I haven't seen a single person.

Liu Xinyin, who had been called over to take care of him, shrank her neck and looked at the soup in her hand that she hadn't drunk a drop of. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Xuanling, do you not like this soup? Tell me what you want to eat and I'll go buy it for you."

Sheng Xuanling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and drove away the rage in his heart.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, his sharp gaze meeting Liu Xinyin's directly.

Startled, Liu Xinyin's hand trembled, causing the bowl to wobble and spill a few drops of soup, which landed right on the white bed sheet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Liu Xinyin hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand and looked at Sheng Xuanling cautiously, afraid that he would drive her away.

She went to great lengths to take care of him and be able to have close contact with him.

She had flaunted this to those who admired Sheng Xuanling, and now she'd been kicked out after only a few days. Where was she supposed to save face?

"It's nothing, go and get my discharge papers sorted out." No matter how angry he was, he couldn't vent his anger on someone who was a stranger, especially since she was his fiancée.

He squinted at Liu Xinyin, who looked flustered. He had long suspected that the baby was not going to miscarry, but instead it happened right when her belly should have been showing.

The ulterior motives behind this are obvious; if it weren't for the fact that she hadn't done anything outrageous, he wouldn't have kept her by his side.

Besides, his family all agrees to the marriage, so he needs to think twice before making a move against Liu Xinyin.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Upon receiving the order, Liu Xinyin immediately left, not daring to disobey Sheng Xuanling's words.

However, there was some worry in her eyes when she looked at him.

Even with the best medicine, Sheng Xuanling's injuries have only healed by one-third. It will take several months for him to fully recover.

Now, he can only barely stand up; there's nothing else he can do.