After replying a text message to Ai Quechen, Xie Chenxi felt his heart calm down a little. He put his phone on the coffee table in the living room, then turned and went to the kitchen.

After finishing dinner, it was rare for Xie Chenxi to eat dinner by himself. Although he was not used to it, Xie Chenxi forced himself to finish a bowl of porridge, otherwise he was afraid that Ai Quechen would feel sorry for him.

After dinner, Xie Chenxi cleaned up the kitchen, then nestled on the sofa with his tablet and mobile phone and waited for Ai Quechen to go home.

Xie Chenxi didn't know who Ai Quechen went out to eat with, anyway, there was no news that Ai Quechen was going home until twelve o'clock in the morning, but fortunately Ai Quechen sent him two voice messages in the middle , said that this time the client was a bit difficult, so let Xie Chenxi go to bed first.

Ever since Ai Quechen and Xie Chenxi reconciled, the two slept together almost every night. Suddenly Ai Quechen was not around, and Xie Chenxi had a lot of discomfort. At the beginning, he was still holding on to wait. Ai Quechen, but in the end he really couldn't make it, because he was busy all day during the day, arranging various jobs for the students.

At some point, Xie Chenxi was woken up by the phone ringing.

He took out his mobile phone in a daze, looked at the caller ID, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, because the caller ID showed that the caller was Ai Quechen, his husband.

But after Xie Chenxi connected, the voice coming from the receiver was not the same as Ai Quechen's. It was a relatively unfamiliar and possibly familiar voice. Xie Chenxi didn't know it, because he heard what was said to him on the phone. After the news, his world fell into darkness in an instant.

He could understand every word the person on the other end of the phone said, but he couldn't understand the combined meaning. What does it mean that Mr. Ai had a car accident on the way home?What does it mean that Mr. Ai is currently being rescued in the emergency room of the No.1 civilian hospital?

Xie Chenxi didn't even hang up the phone. By the time he realized it, he was already on his way to the No.1 civilian hospital.

He looked at the scattered vehicles on the road, and felt the cold air running up from the soles of his feet. He didn't know where he was now, and he just wanted to teleport to Ai Quechen's side.

When he came to the hospital in a hurry, left and right were already waiting for him at the hospital gate.

"Mr. Xie, President Ai is rescuing in the operating room." Lin Zhu looked at Xie Chenxi who was rushing towards her, and was surprised for a moment, because she used to see Xie Chenxi dressed well, with a face Although there is no expression on the face, it can still give people a feeling that they are easy to get along with.

But now, although Xie Chenxi was wearing a shirt, the shirt was full of wrinkles, and there were two mismatched shoes on his feet. His face was pale, and his eyes were as red as bloodshot.

"It was past two o'clock when our dinner was over, and other people in the company said to stay in the hotel directly, but Mr. Ai will rest tomorrow, and he will go home to stay. There is no way, the driver can only take Mr. Ai home, but When the two of them were about to get on the highway, they were rear-ended by a car coming from behind, the situation was not serious, but Mr. Ai was still injured."

Lin Zhu took Xie Chenxi to the door of the operating room in a hurry, and when the two of them arrived at the door of the operating room, they saw Ai Quixing and Gu Yuan already waiting at the door of the operating room.

"Is the minister here? It's okay, Chenchen is a guy with great fortune."

Ai Quexing looked at Xie Chenxi who came in a hurry, and said he was going to help him to sit on the seat and wait, but before he got close, Xie Chenxi stretched out his hand to signal him not to approach.

Xie Chenxi shook her head, her voice was already hoarse: "It's okay, brother, I believe Ai Quechen is okay."

Ai Quexing stood beside Xie Chenxi, his hand was quietly held by Gu Yuan, he opened his mouth, and finally he could only raise his hand to pat Xie Chenxi's shoulder.

He didn't know what to do when he first heard the news, but all they can do now is believe in the doctors who treated Ai Quechen, and they can only pray silently in their hearts, hoping that Ai Quechen will be safe.

The lights in the operating room were turned off two and a half hours into the operation, and then the doctor came out, behind him was the hospital bed pushed out by other doctors and nurses.

"Who are the family members of the patient?"

Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen who had her eyes closed tightly and her head wrapped in gauze on the hospital bed, and opened her mouth, but was speechless for some reason.

"Doctor, I am the patient's brother."

"Well, we detected alcohol in the patient's blood, but it was not much, not enough to reach the level of drunk driving. The patient's brain was slightly bumped, and there was an obvious wound on the left side of the back of the head. Fortunately, it was delivered In time, he is fine now. He has a slight concussion. After waking up, he may experience symptoms such as dizziness, nausea, vomiting and temporary memory loss. We will always pay attention to the patient's state. The patient will stay in the ICU For a while, it will be transferred to the general ward at twelve noon."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Ai Quexing sincerely bowed to the doctor, and arranged for Lin Zhu to go to the toll window to pay the hospitalization and surgery fees, and then he and Gu Yuan accompanied Xie Chenxi to send Ai Quechen to the ICU.

Watching the doctor push Ai Quechen into the ICU, move him to the bed and insert various tubes, Xie Chenxi's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he sat on the ground as soon as his legs softened.

"Young minister!"

Gu Yuan didn't expect that Xie Chenxi, who was silent, would suddenly sit on the ground. He was startled, and then he helped him up and put him on a chair beside him.

"Brother Gu, actually I went to his company yesterday afternoon when I got off work to pick him up, but I didn't bother him because he was so busy at work. I didn't expect him to have a car accident, and he came home because of me. me……"

"Okay, okay, it's all right, didn't the doctor say that Chenchen is all right? We can see him after Chenchen is transferred to the general ward, maybe he will wake up in the ICU, it's all right, it's all right."

Ai Quexing stood aside, looked at Gu Yuan who was comforting Xie Chenxi with his arms around him, and then looked at Ai Quechen in the ward, and shook his head helplessly.

He didn't understand why Ai Quechen was still healthy when they met during the day, and Ai Quechen went to the operating room for rescue after he woke up after sleeping.

By 06:30, the sky was already bright, Ai Yuxing and Gu Yuan said hello, and went out to buy breakfast.

After Ai Quexing came back to buy breakfast, Xie Chenxi's soul hadn't come back yet, he wouldn't move when asked to eat, and wouldn't care if asked to drink water, if it wasn't for Gu Yuan saying that he wouldn't eat or drink until Ai Quechen woke up It will be distressing to come, he may not have eaten all the time.

After breakfast, Gu Yuan asked Ai Yuxing to go to work in the company first.

The matter of Ai Quechen's car accident has not been told to the two old people in the family. He is afraid that both of the Ai family brothers will not go to the company, which will make Ai's father suspicious.

Although there are not many things to do on weekends, Ai Qixing still needs to be in the company.

Gu Yuan accompanied Xie Chenxi and waited outside the ICU all morning, and the family members of the patients recognized him and asked him to take pictures and sign.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the doctor pushed Ai Quechen, who was still comatose, to a common ward in a single room.

Xie Chenxi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ai Quechen, who was pale and had an oxygen tube in his nose, and tears fell down again.

At noon, Ai Quexing came with lunch. After watching Gu Yuan and Xie Chenxi eat lunch, he felt relieved. When the doctor came to make rounds, he told him that Ai Quechen might be sick in the evening. When he woke up, his heart returned to its original place.

Author gossip:

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