Struggling to stand up, he fainted due to exhaustion.
"Young Master!" Ping’an hurried to check on his young master’s condition, deeply worried.
Xiahou Chunyi waved his hand, frowned at the unconscious Xing Chen on the ground, and sighed, "It’s okay, your young master won’t die. Help him back to his room to rest and instruct the captain to set sail back to the dock imdiately."
"But..." Ping’an hesitated; their young master would never give up on the Young Madam. If they return now, who knows what more terrible things might happen when the young master wakes up!
"There’s no ’but’ about it, this is the only way to save him. Otherwise..."
Xiahou Chunyi had said this much, so Ping’an could no longer hesitate. He imdiately took Xing Chen back to the room to rest.
The yacht set sail back to the dock, but the search and rescue operation could not stop for even a mont.
Xiahou Chunyi also didn’t want to wait until Xing Chen woke up and beca even more frantic than before.
As for Ran Xiangsi, who vanished into the ocean, if you are still alive, please return to Xing Chen’s side as soon as possible.
Because without you, he probably wouldn’t survive.
...
When Xing Chen woke up, it had already been four days since Xiangsi jumped into the sea.
An IV was attached to his hand, supplying him with nutrients.
After four days without eating or drinking, his body functions had started to deteriorate.
There was no other way but to rely on the IV nutrients to barely sustain his strength.
The doctor said the best solution was to let him eat once he woke up, otherwise, the nutrient supply couldn’t be maintained for long.
Xiahou Xiu Yun was deeply worried and stayed by Xing Chen’s bedside, watching her son’s pale face. She had also grown much haggard overnight.
When Xing Chen first woke up, he made a huge scene, demanding to go to the bay like a child, insisting on finding Xiangsi.
No one could stop him, so they had to administer a sedative to finally calm him down completely.
Xiahou Xiu Yun hugged her son and cried. Exhausted from crying, she was sent to the room next door to rest.
Xing Chen lay on the hospital bed, dazed and unable to distinguish reality from illusion, continuously calling out a na.
"Xiangsi... Xiangsi..."
This na truly was intoxicating.
The more you think about it, the more you call it, the deeper your longing grows.
The nurses and doctors around were moved to the point of tears, saying they had never seen such a lovesick person in decades of practice.
Shang Dongyuan and Lou Xining also ca to see Xing Chen one after another, but could only stay outside the ward, being received by Xiahou Chunyi.
"We just gave him a sedative, and he’s been asleep for a while. Both of you can just take a look from outside the door." Xiahou Chunyi’s voice also sounded much older.
He had co to A City originally for the presidential election to network, but with all the incidents that occurred recently, he would probably have to stay in the hospital.
Through the glass window, Xiahou Chunyi couldn’t help but take another look at the man lying on the hospital bed.
This worrying silly brother...
Shang Dongyuan and Lou Xining nodded and looked into the ward through the glass.
"I never expected his feelings for Little Sister-in-law to be so deep..." Lou Xining sighed, recalling his own family’s actions, feeling a pang of guilt.
Regardless, it was Ding Jia that grandpa took on the yacht. Now that such a thing happened, it was inevitable that Xing Chen wouldn’t hold grandpa accountable.
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