Ji Chengzhi saw this and suddenly, he didn’t know what to say. He just felt that at that moment, it was as if a huge rock had lodged in his heart, blocking his breath.
From the time he had passed out on top of her until now, when he had come back to sit by her side, it had only been two days. In just two days, he had managed to become so calm.
Ji Chengzhi became uneasy...
He was thinking of finding some way to persuade him to return to his own ward, but at that moment, the man he had awoken suddenly spoke again, "Do you still have the drug you used before? I want to inject her with two more doses."
"What?" Ji Chengzhi was startled, "Do you mean... that injection?"
Ou Mucen nodded, "Yes, that one, go get some more, as much as you can, I’ll pay..."
He must be insane. He already knew she was brain dead, so what did he want that injection for? Could it be that he intended to stay with a body that was only breathing?
Ji Chengzhi’s heart sank to the bottom, "Mucen, I know you can’t bear to let her go, and you don’t want her to leave you, but the dead cannot be brought back to life. You have a son, parents, and a whole company of people. Mucen, can you please be sensible?"
He thought, he had gone mad, unable to face her departure, and had fallen into his own world of delusion.
Ou Mucen looked at him calmly, showing no anger or loss of control, and after giving him a faint glance, he got off the hospital bed.
"I am very lucid. Go get the injection for her. After she recovers a bit, she will come back to life."
"Also, starting today, I won’t be going to that ward anymore. I’ll stay right here. Add another bed for me. All the injections and medications, do them here. Without my permission, you and anyone else are not to touch her!"
He really was delusional, how could he utter such words?
Ji Chengzhi’s entire mood was terribly soured, looking at the man with a composed face, his heart felt like it was being battered by a tempest, his hands and feet beginning to tremble uncontrollably.
He was caught off guard by the situation, which was far beyond his expectations. He had anticipated that upon waking up, he would be in a bad state, but to this extent, he was taken by surprise.
To get the injections for her to sustain her, and then she would come back to life, and he, would stay here with her, waiting for her to wake up...
Those were not the words of a sane person. She was already dead, and he was asking for injections to sustain her. How was this different from someone whose mind had gone awry?
Ji Chengzhi felt a despair he had never experienced before!
"Fine, I’ll do it for you," he managed to utter stiffly from his mouth, as if it took all the strength in his body.
Ou Mucen, satisfied with the response, didn’t push further and obediently went out, returning to his own ward to change clothes, preparing to "move."
Ji Chengzhi’s assistant outside was shocked when he saw this. He walked in and found the director standing inside, pale as a ghost, and was startled, "Director, what’s happening with the Third Young Master...?"
Ji Chengzhi’s lips trembled, and after several attempts, he managed to shakily take out a cigarette from his pocket, "Go find the head of the psychology department, and remember, during this time, don’t let anything stimulate the Third Young Master."