Chapter 141 Want to see him

Chapter 141 Want to see him

Ye Zhenzhen pretended to be strong for the whole day, but now her emotions finally lost control. She cried uncontrollably and her body collapsed uncontrollably.

Zhongli quickly grabbed her waist, but Zhongli and Ye Zhenzhen were of similar weight and he didn't have much strength. He couldn't help but stagger back a few steps, unable to hold on steadily.

Seeing that the two were about to fall to the ground together, Zhongli shouted to Lu Yu: "Why are you standing there! Help hold on!"

Lu Yu looked hesitant, wanting to reach out his hand but afraid of getting burned. He stretched out his hand and then retracted it, repeating this several times.

"If he knew, he would chop off my hand..."

Others may not know how much Wen Baijing likes Ye Zhenzhen, but Lu Yu knows it clearly. That year, he joked about letting Ye Zhenzhen eat papaya stewed with snow hawthorn, and Wen Baijing made him work overtime for a week before he calmed down.

It would not be appropriate for Lu Yu to step forward and help now, but it would not be good to just stand by and watch either.

Being involved with these two people is really a dilemma.

Zhongli gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sick? I asked you to help, but what nonsense are you talking about here!"

Lu Yu just liked to joke around, and he was not a frivolous person. He naturally understood the principle that men and women should not be too close to each other.

After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. In an emergency, Lu Yu said to Zhongli: "Look carefully, I didn't take advantage of her."

Lu Yu leaned forward slightly, held Ye Zhenzhen's shoulders, helped her up, and said with a bit of self-blame: "How can I report to you when you are like this?"

Everything was fine before he came, but as soon as he arrived, it turned into a pot of corn paste.

Lu Yu really had a lot of grievances but couldn't express them in words. He must have had a lot of water in his brain to have agreed to this job.

Ye Zhenzhen tightly grasped the hem of Lu Yu's clothes, and her hoarse voice was like an eighty-year-old woman: "Tell me the truth, is he okay?"

Lu Yu couldn't help but be moved, "He's fine, he's just worried about you."

Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen's face became sad again, with tears in her eyes.

Lu Yu and Zhongli tried their best and finally calmed Ye Zhenzhen down, and saw her fall asleep with their own eyes.

The two walked out of the bedroom and smiled bitterly at each other.

Zhongli's half-dried hair soaked her lake green pajamas. The tiny wet marks were like thin bamboo leaves, growing lushly and moistly in front and on her back.

The mottled bamboo leaves swayed with her breathing, like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest.

Lu Yu was stunned for a few seconds. After he came to his senses, he couldn't help complaining that he had been in unrest since the beginning of the year. Various troubles followed one after another. The gourd had not been pressed down yet and it floated up again.

It's really painful.

Zhongli yawned, his eyelids almost drooping to the ground, and said wearily: "It's not easy for you either, go back and rest as soon as possible."

Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but ask gossipingly, "You're not going back to accompany your boyfriend, but staying here with your bestie. Isn't your boyfriend angry?"

Zhongli glanced at him and said, "My boyfriend is not that ignorant."

Lu Yu had an unfathomable expression, pointed his mouth towards the bedroom, and whispered, "Don't be like them. Hurry up and get married. Be careful not to date for too long and end up not getting married."

Zhongli was very sleepy now. He was too lazy to argue with him. He didn't even want to lift his eyelids. He urged him, "Thank you! Go home and get some rest."

Lu Yu stuck one foot in the crack of the door and said worriedly: "I live upstairs, call me if you have any problems..."

At 2:30 in the morning, Lu Yu slowly returned to the fourth floor. Thinking of Wen Baijing's instructions, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Baijing.

She was worried that Li Jiao would hate her if she saw the truth, and she was also afraid that Wen Baijing would be worried after knowing the truth. She was conflicted and could only tell him vaguely that everything was fine.

Zhongli tossed and turned all night and finally calmed down. After a while, he could hear a faint snoring sound.

Ye Zhenzhen was not asleep. Her temple felt as if it had been smashed open by someone, with the sharp blade cutting the blood vessels on both sides and causing pain in her fingernails.

She even forgot to breathe.

Lu Yu said Wen Baijing is in the hospital...

Wen Baijing has been in good health in the past two years. He only catches a cold once or twice a year, and sometimes it is transmitted to him by Ye Zhenzhen.

The more I thought about it, the more something seemed wrong. Why would I go to the hospital on my wedding day? Wen Baijing was still fine when I talked on the phone the night before the wedding.

Even with her eyes closed, Ye Zhenzhen felt as if the world was spinning.

Worried about waking up Zhongli, Ye Zhenzhen slowly lifted the quilt. In the dark, she felt the edge of the bed, tiptoed to the bedroom door, and slowly opened it.

She stood stupidly in the bathroom, her mind racing with thoughts about how Wen Baijing was doing now and why he was admitted to the hospital on his wedding night.

The heart is like soybeans put into a stone mill, which grinds it in circles at a constant speed, and soon it is crushed into bean dregs and soy milk.

Ye Zhenzhen squatted on the ground and put her hands in her hair, still unable to understand why Wen Baijing went to the hospital.

He could not love her or marry her, and she could accept it.

But she couldn't accept any mishap with Wen Baijing, she just wanted him to be fine.

Ye Zhenzhen pulled at the roots of her hair again and again, and all her worries revolved around Wen Baijing.

They hadn't seen each other for 124 days, and during all these days, they only spoke on the phone once.

Ye Zhenzhen turned on the faucet of the wash basin, and the warm water flowed out, as if she was crying. She took out an eyebrow razor from her makeup bag and put her hand in the warm water.

With his eyes closed, he gestured lightly on his wrist.

The blood fell into the water like rose petals, spreading out bit by bit.

When the pain reaches its limit, the body becomes numb. Ye Zhenzhen, who is extremely sensitive to pain, does not feel any pain at this moment.

Zhongli was sleeping soundly. She turned over in her sleep and suddenly opened her eyes. She looked around but found no one beside her. She sat up in shock and fumbled for the switch to turn on the light.

Zhongli saw the light on in the bathroom and stood at the door and yelled, "Ye Zhenzhen, what are you doing!"

The water in the washbasin overflowed along the edge, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of light red water waves.

Ye Zhenzhen stood there stupidly, her face covered with tear marks, her tears sticking her long eyelashes together.

Her hoarse voice revealed her determination to achieve her goal: "Zhongli, I want to see him, I want to see him!"

Zhongli rushed to turn off the faucet, hugged her and shouted: "Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

Ye Zhenzhen slowly closed her eyes, her voice as cold as ashes: "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore, I just want to see him..."

"You must be crazy!"

Zhongli let her go, rummaged through the drawers to find some gauze, wrapped it around her body tremblingly, and called Lu Yu.

Lu Yu had just finished taking a shower and lay down. It felt like he had just closed his eyes the previous second when the phone rang. He didn't even bother to change his clothes and rushed downstairs in his pajamas.

It would take time to call an ambulance, so the two of them hurriedly drove Ye Zhenzhen to the hospital.

Along the way, Ye Zhenzhen held Zhongli's hand and kept saying that she wanted to meet Wen Baijing.

Zhongli comforted her, feeling both angry and distressed.

The three showed up at the hospital emergency room in their pajamas.

The doctor on duty was puzzled upon seeing this. He looked at the three people with a puzzled look and couldn't tell the relationship between them.

Lu Yu was very familiar with that look. He keenly smelled the scent of his own kind at the first moment. The wild civet that was used to jumping around turned into a big watermelon at this moment.

Lu Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He didn't bother to explain to the doctor and asked anxiously: "Doctor, is she okay?"

Zhongli held Ye Zhenzhen's trembling shoulders and rolled his eyes at Lu Yu, "This is all your fault!"

Lu Yu was in no mood to argue with Zhongli, so he just stood there.

The doctor cleaned the wound carefully without looking up. "The wound is not deep and no blood vessels were injured."

The wound was rinsed with saline solution over and over again, and the alcohol cotton ball was heavily rolled over the cut flesh. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and only five stitches were needed. After the doctor bandaged it, he injected Ye Zhenzhen with tetanus antitoxin.

After the doctor explained the precautions during the recovery period, he couldn't help but say, "You young people should handle your relationship problems well and don't joke with your life."

"Also, take good care of the patient's emotions and don't irritate him."

After saying this, he looked at Lu Yu meaningfully. Lu Yu had no place to cry out for justice. At this moment, his brows were even tighter than Ye Zhenzhen's. He had completely messed up the job.

He was a little annoyed, with his head lowered, walking beside Ye Zhenzhen with a sullen look.

Ye Zhenzhen felt her body floating, as if she was riding on clouds and her feet were off the ground, but she still didn't see Wen Baijing.

In the past, whenever she made a phone call, Wen Baijing would immediately appear in front of her.

Things and people have changed, and she just felt sad.

Zhongli whispered, "Zhenzhen, does it still hurt? Why are you so stupid?"

Lu Yu also echoed: "It's nothing to worry about, just think positively."

Zhongli added: "Think about your parents and relatives. How can you commit suicide for someone else's husband..."

Ye Zhenzhen's tears fell unconsciously, and she choked and said, "I didn't want to die. I thought that if I got sick and went to the hospital, I could see Wen Baijing. I wanted to see him so much. I just wanted to see him..."

Lu Yu's eyes turned red, he suddenly stopped, raised his head, and shouted like crazy.

Zhongli sighed softly: "Why are you so stupid? Do you know how worried we are about you..."

Ye Zhenzhen covered her bandaged wrist and said to herself, "I just want to see him, why is it so difficult..."

That day, Ye Zhenzhen was sent to the People's Hospital, which was five kilometers away from the private hospital where Wen Baijing was.