Chapter 106
Chapter 106
Regardless of the expensive handmade suit on her body, Shen Jiarong suddenly knelt down into the muddy water and embraced Chen Yuan's upper body which had not completely fallen down, "Chen Yuan!"
Chen Yuan's eyes were already closed.
Even though he was injured, he still looked calm.
If it wasn't for the blood stains on his hands, Shen Jiarong would almost have thought that he was completely uninjured.
However, the blood stains also stabbed Shen Jiarong's eyes red.
His heart was suddenly sour, and unprecedented panic flooded into his limbs and bones in an instant, making his thin lips gradually turn pale.
A pinprick-like pain swarmed through his chest.
He had never seen Chen Yuan like this.
Even if Chen Yuan really got on the plane and left his side forever, he never wanted to see such an accident happen before his eyes.
Thunder pierced the sky again.
In the dark night, no one could see the corners of his eyes stained red by anxiety.
"Chen Yuan..."
The policeman who controlled the gangster took a step forward, "Mr. Shen, the stretcher will be here soon!"
The pouring rain washed away the bright red in Shen Jiarong's palm. He held Chen Yuan in his arms and tried to pick him up several times, but his cold and trembling hands could no longer squeeze out any strength.
Shen Jiarong looked down at her trembling fists, barely suppressed the rising anxiety, and was about to try again——
"Stop shaking," Chen Yuan said suddenly, his voice was still light, no different from usual, "Let me sleep for a while."
This sentence was buried by the overly disturbing sound of rain, and Shen Jiarong was in a daze, but she didn't hear it clearly.
But the voice belonging to Chen Yuan was enough to bring him back to his senses.
"You're awake!" Shen Jiarong suddenly turned to look at him, "How do you feel, hold on for a while, and I'll take you to the hospital right away!"
Chen Yuan met his gaze as soon as he opened his eyes, and his gaze stayed in the corner of his eyes for a moment before he said, "Don't make noise."
The voice of the police sounded at the right time, "The stretcher is here!"
Shen Jiarong returned rationally, "I'll help you up."
Chen Yuan raised his hand to clasp his forearm, and stood up with strength.
Under the illumination of the searchlight, Shen Jiarong saw the two wounds on his body clearly, and her eyes turned cold, "Don't worry, those who hurt you, I will make them pay the price!"
"Ah."
Chen Yuan pressed his waist, turned around and sat down on the stretcher.
The two medical staff carrying the stretcher looked blankly at his normal movements, and ran towards the ambulance until they were urged by the police next to him.
After getting in the car, the emergency doctor was also stunned.
Compared with Chen Yuan who was lying on a stretcher, Shen Jiarong who was in a mess looked more like an injured patient.
Shen Jiarong raised her brows and said coldly: "Why are you in a daze, save me!" Seeing the doctor bandage Chen Yuan's wound, his accelerated heartbeat finally calmed down a little.
Chen Yuan didn't speak again after lying down.
Seeing him resting with his eyes closed, Shen Jiarong let go of his tightly clenched fists, and stopped making any noise to disturb his rest.
The ambulance arrived at the hospital unimpeded.
After a round of examinations, Shen Jiarong found out that there was still a large dose of drugs containing anesthetic ingredients remaining in Chen Yuan's body.
"If this kind of drug is used by non-professionals, if the dosage is not well controlled, it will easily cause discomfort to the human body. In severe cases, it will lead to cardiac arrest, resulting in irreparable consequences. According to the drug residues we have detected, in the usual Under such circumstances, after being injected with so many drugs, it is very difficult for the human body to stay awake. Even if it can wake up, it will definitely not be able to move, let alone walk independently, or even resist the gangsters. The perseverance of this gentleman is really incredible... ..."
After the doctor left, Shen Jiarong stood at the door of the ward, looking inside through the small window of the door.But he could only see the corner of the end of the bed.
"What clues did you find?"
The man standing behind him immediately replied: "Mr. Shen, according to the identification, the person who stabbed Mr. Chen was Dong Dahai from Weihutang." Now, I often do some unscrupulous activities, many of them use the so-called name of stealing from the rich and helping the poor to extort some middle-class merchants who have no power and power—"
Shen Jiarong's eyes were cold, "Get to the point."
"Yes!" The man shivered slightly, "Some time ago, Dong Dahai was planning to attack the owner of a piano shop, but for some reason, the owner of the piano shop was blocked twice and was rescued by Mr. Chen, that's why Dong Dahai held grudges against him." In my heart, I set up an ambush to deal with Mr. Chen. But it is still unclear how Dong Dahai took Mr. Chen away, please give me some more time, Mr. Shen—"
"Enough." Shen Jiarong withdrew her gaze and turned to look at him, "Where is the person?"
The man didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and couldn't help lowering his eyes to stare at his feet before replying, "Sorry, Mr. Shen, we are still investigating." He paused, and then explained, "Dong Dahai seems to have got some news, Haven't shown up until now."
"I don't care what method you use to find him," Shen Jiarong's voice was filled with a deep chill, "Even if he hides in the ends of the earth, I will make him pay the price."
"I understand."
The man was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Shen, Dong Dahai also has a sworn brother who is said to have some energy. His side..."
"A nest of snakes and rats is nothing more than social dregs that can't get out under the sun. Let's deal with them together."
"Ok."
Shen Jiarong had already opened the door and entered the ward before he answered.
Chen Yuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, breathed slowly and slowly.He fell asleep.
Seeing this, Shen Jiarong took his steps more lightly.
He carefully lifted the chair and placed it on the side of the hospital bed, and sat as close as possible to Chen Yuan, drawing with his eyes the still stern side face of Chen Yuan even in his sleep.
From Chen Yuan's residence to the airport, and then from the airport to the place where the incident happened, his state of mind changed several times, only the tension buried in his heart remained unchanged.
Especially on the way back.
For so many years, no matter how much turmoil he has experienced, the tension that disturbed his emotions is not as much as worrying about Chen Yuan's safety.
But he didn't understand why his emotions were always affected by the other party.
Clearly, when they met before, he didn't even pay attention to the clown in his impression. If Chen Yuan wasn't Chen Mingsheng's son, they probably wouldn't have any intersection in this life.
After meeting Chen Yuan in the hotel, it seemed that everything was fundamentally different from before.
Shen Jiarong stretched out his hand to hold Chen Yuan's palm, "What kind of poison did you put on me?" He lowered his head and put his face in the palm of this palm, "It made me like this."
His question was not answered.
Nor did he expect to get any answers.
"Don't scare me again, okay," he said softly, "don't leave me again..."
On the table, Chen Yuan's phone suddenly lit up.
Shen Jiarong's five fingers tightened slightly.
He raised his free right hand to take the phone.
The note on the caller ID appears in front of you.
Shen Jiarong frowned, "Smelly vixen?"
He looked at Chen Yuan, but he couldn't guess who would leave such a note with Chen Yuan's personality.
Could it be that some woman was seducing Chen Yuan when he didn't know it?
Shen Jiarong gritted her teeth and looked back at the phone screen.
No matter who it is, he will make the other party quit!
Thinking of this, he pressed the answer button and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter."
A slightly distorted female voice came from the receiver, "Chen Yuan?"
The voice sounded familiar, but Shen Jiarong didn't remember who it was for a moment, he just said: "He's here with me, he's already asleep."
"Mr. Shen?" The other person was not as calm as him, "Have you found Chen Yuan yet? I'm Feng Yuyun!"
Shen Jiarong frowned and said, "It's you?"
"It's me," Feng Yuyun quickly asked, "How is Chen Yuan doing now, is he okay?"
Shen Jiarong turned to Chen Yuan's sleeping face, "He is resting."
Feng Yuyun originally wanted Chen Yuan to answer the phone, because ever since Shen Jiarong asked her about Chen Yuan's whereabouts, she was so frightened that she didn't even drink any water. What the hell happened.
The person who can answer the phone is Shen Jiarong...
She said awkwardly, "Okay, Mr. Shen, then I will trouble you to take care of Chen Yuan."
The tone of Feng Yuyun's entrustment was so natural, which made Shen Jiarong feel unhappy, but remembering that the other party was Chen Yuan's nominal stepmother, he didn't get angry, "It's getting late, so don't bother me."
Before the answer came from the receiver, Shen Jiarong had already hung up the call.
He put the phone back on the table and looked at Chen Yuan again.
After a long time, he raised his hand towards Chen Yuan, but when he was about to touch Chen Yuan's lips, a thunder exploded outside the window, which shocked him back to his senses, and his bold hand retracted.
Chen Yuan continued to fall asleep unconsciously.
Shen Jiarong waited, then stretched out her fingertips to brush the corner of her lips under her palm, and took it back only once.
He gathered his fingers together and clenched them into fists, but the numbness remained after his fingertips touched the warm skin for a long time.
He pursed his thin lips, and the shallow arc raised at the edge of his lips did not fade away.
After a long time, Shen Jiarong held Chen Yuan's hand and pressed it to his heart. He leaned over on the side of the bed and gradually fell asleep.
When Chen Yuan woke up, he noticed the figure beside the bed.
He turned his face slightly, and saw Shen Jiarong's half face protruding from the pillow between his elbows.
Perhaps it was because of his uncomfortable sleeping position, his saber eyebrows kept frowning.
Chen Yuan's gaze quickly passed him and looked out the window.
The sky is already bright, and the scenery that has been washed by the rain all night is fresh and bright, which can also be felt in the ward.
The door of the ward was quietly pushed open at this moment.
Chen Yuan turned around and saw the doctor's surprised face.
"Are you awake?"
"Ah."
The doctor came closer, only to see Shen Jiarong sleeping soundly lying on the side of the bed, his face was even more surprised, "This, this is Mr. Shen?"
"Ah."
When the doctor saw his alienated and indifferent expression, he realized that his attitude was a bit improper, and he coughed quickly before asking about the situation.
Chen Yuan answered one by one.
Not long after, the doctor nodded, "It should be fine, but your stab wound is deep and the location is a bit dangerous, so you need to be hospitalized for observation for a while—"
Before he finished speaking, Shen Jiarong's eyelids moved slightly, and she slowly woke up.
The doctor noticed his movements and stepped forward a few more steps, "Mr. Shen is awake?"
"Hmm." Shen Jiarong pressed the bridge of her nose, and asked Chen Yuan in a hoarse voice, regardless of her sore back, "How do you feel? Are you better?"
Chen Yuan looked at him, "It's numb."
Shen Jiarong paused when she stood up, "Numb?" He didn't realize until he finished speaking, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to rub it, "Are your hands numb?"
"Don't move." Chen Yuan said, "This is even more uncomfortable."
After finishing the words, he turned to the doctor, "You continue."
The doctor's eyes turned around the two of them, his mind was empty for a while, he couldn't remember what he said just now, and what should he continue.
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