His gaze shifted to Gu Qiangwei lying on the hospital bed, hoping for a miracle to grace her, so that once she wakes, she would no longer bear the pains brought by the outside world and could stay by Sijue’s side, unharmed.
His eyes moved away from her and glanced at the electrocardiogram monitor, which showed no abnormalities. Only then did he turn his head to look at Huo Yishan, as if suddenly remembering something, "If there’s anything, call me."
Having said that, he turned and left the ward.
Nangong Feifei, who had been rushed into the emergency room, was saved after two hours of resuscitation, but the doctor informed them that her leg was beyond recovery.
"What did you say?" Nangong He furrowed his brows, looking at the doctor in disbelief.
The doctor had a grave expression and seemed helpless as he then turned and left the ward.
Nangong He, as if struck by a huge blow, clutched his chest and nearly collapsed. Tang Yuyan, seeing this, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Dad!"
Standing by the bedside, Nangong Mingchuan turned around worriedly, "Dad, what’s wrong with you!?"
As he spoke, he was about to turn and call a doctor, but was stopped by a gesture from Nangong He, "I’m fine."
He simply couldn’t accept the fact, nor had he ever suffered such humiliation.
His granddaughter had just lost her leg right before his eyes, and he was powerless to do anything!
Anger swelled within him, and had it not been for maintaining the friendly relations between the two families, he might have already turned his gun on Qin Sijue.
"From now on, our Nangong Family will have nothing more to do with the Qin Family!"
Looking at his granddaughter on the hospital bed, Nangong He declared resolutely.
Nangong Mingchuan was stunned, of course knowing everything his father did was for Feifei.
From the beginning, he had opposed this marriage. In the end, not only did it fail to come to fruition, but it also cost Feifei a leg.
Nangong Mingchuan turned his head, looking at his daughter lying unconscious on the bed.
Was the shooting of Gu Qiangwei truly Feifei’s doing?
Though he didn’t know Qin Sijue well, he could see that he wasn’t a brutal emperor and would not place such blame on Feifei without solid evidence.
He also saw that for the sake of Qin Sijue, Feifei had truly changed, from once being arrogant and haughty to now being dismissive of everyone else, completely infatuated with Qin Sijue. Despite Qin Sijue having been violent towards her, she was still blindly fixated, thinking he was the only one for her!
Huo Yishan and Qin Sijue were still staying in Gu Qiangwei’s ward.
Time ticked by, second by second, but Qiangwei, lying on the bed, showed no change other than her vital signs continuing to pulse.
Huo Yishan, who had been working non-stop on set for several days, seemed tired. Around three in the morning, unable to endure any longer, she leaned against the sofa and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Li Yuan approached the ward, and seeing her bare against the sofa, couldn’t help but get a blanket to cover her.
The weather was getting colder as winter approached.
Just as he was covering Huo Yishan with the blanket, the usually steady electrocardiogram monitor suddenly made a "beep" sound!
Sitting beside the bed, Qin Sijue’s pupils tightened, and he looked up to see the T-wave line on the monitor had stopped. He was terrified, as was Huo Yishan, who had just fallen asleep; she was so startled that she threw off the blanket and sprang up from the sofa!
"What’s happened!? Qiangwei! What’s happened to Qiangwei!?"
When her eyes caught sight of the lifeless T-wave line on the monitor, her face turned pale with fear.