Chapter 660

Jiang Zi'en is not a fragile person, but in her childhood, Wang Lan and the basement gave her too deep memories, so that although the physiology will automatically forget these too painful memories, this kind of forgetting can also be regarded as a disguised repression. The harder the pressure is, the bigger the rebound will be when it comes out. Now Jiang Zi'en is like the last straw to overwhelm the camel, which is ignored by this memory The pain of getting up is too much to breathe.

Every step Jiang Zi'en took left a bloody footprints on her feet, which made her feel a little shocked. But she didn't feel it, as if she didn't feel any pain.

"Stop, don't run!"

Jiang Zien heard a cry from a distance. He was very close and felt very far away. He could not really hear it.

"Catch the thief, somebody, catch the thief!"

Jiang Zien will hear clearly, so when the man around her is about to walk by, she subconsciously pulls him. It seems that helping people has become an instinct, which is engraved in Jiang Zien's blood. Everything is subconscious behavior.

The man who was caught by Jiang Zien threw a few times, but the seemingly weak woman was holding him tightly, which made it difficult for him to get away.

A man gritted his teeth and pushed Jiang Zien away.

Where can Jiang Zi'en defeat a man's strength? He is pushed back by a man.

Behind Jiang Zien is a fast flowing river.

Zhan Tingchen, who was driving, felt upset as if something important was passing by.

He looked to one side of a video tape, mood just a little calm some, this is the key to unlock Jiang Zi en atrium.

A sound of an ambulance rang out. Zhan Tingchen looked at the unimpeded ambulance, and his heart became more agitated.

He took a look at the red light and the ambulance, almost without any hesitation to start the engine to catch up.

The stretcher on the ambulance was carried down with all hands and feet. I couldn't see her face clearly, but she was a woman.

Zhan Tingchen suddenly felt a burst of fear, because the woman's body shape was somewhat familiar.

Zhan Tingchen stepped forward and saw the pale man lying on the stretcher. His breathing became difficult.

Jiang Zi'en was lying on the stretcher, pale. He was very close to the stretcher, but it felt like he would disappear at any time.

"Sir, please let go. The patient is in an emergency."

Although the doctor saw Zhan Tingchen's extraordinary temperament and was sure to come from a big source, the patient was the biggest at the critical moment.

Zhan Tingchen clenched Jiang Zien's cold little hand, stepped back and watched Jiang Zien be pushed into the operating room.

"In operation" is like a magic spell hanging on Zhan Tingchen's head, which makes him feel more and more irritable.

Zhan Tingchen stood at the door of the operating room, holding his fist tightly. Because of too much force, the joints of his bones were white, as if the bones would break through the shackles of the flesh at any time.

"Who are the family members of the patients?"

A solemn faced nurse called out.

"I am!"

Zhan Tingchen's voice was so cold that he almost broke into ice.

The little nurse was shocked by Zhan Tingchen's aura. Although she was surprised by Zhan Tingchen's amazing appearance, it was obvious that her professionalism was also very good.

"When the patient fell into the water, a stone hit his head at the bottom of the river. Now the patient is in a very dangerous situation."

The nurse said a lot, but Zhan Tingchen couldn't hear a word.

"Save her."

Zhan Tingchen's eyebrows locked.

"We will try our best."

The little nurse went in again with the list.

Try your best? He didn't like the word.

At this time, Zhan Tingchen is gloomy and terrible. All the people who pass by the door of the operating room will unconsciously avoid Zhan Tingchen because the air pressure around him is too low for people to approach him.

I don't know how long it lasted. Finally, the light at the door of the operating room went out, and Jiang Zien, who had no blood on his face, was pushed out.

"The patient has just finished the operation, and his condition is still unstable. He needs to go to the intensive care unit for observation for a few days. During this period, his family members can chat with the patient more, which can help the patient recover."

The middle-aged doctor told Zhan Tingchen to leave.

Zhan Tingchen looked at the pale Jiang Zien, and the sense of suffocation came up again, which made him breathless.

Zhan Tingchen's big hand with clear bones holds Jiang Zien's small hand with five bones. One big hand and the other small hand look very harmonious together, as if these two thin hands should be like this.

Jiang Zhuo was startled when he saw Zhan Tingchen again. Is this man with stubble on his face, cold eyes and dark blue eyes really the proud Zhan Tingchen he knew.

Although Zhan Tingchen, who was full of decadence, had a different style, it was the first time that Jiang Zhuo saw Zhan Tingchen in such a state."Do you want it?"

Jiang Zhuo takes out a cigarette and puts it in front of Zhan Tingchen

Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zhuo and reaches for it

"what's the situation?"

"stable, not awake."

Zhan Tingchen didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly his voice was hoarse

Zhan Tingchen is in the hospital every day and has no time to take care of several children, so when Jiang Zhuo picks up Nuo Nuo, he picks them up together. Anyway, these children call him uncle

Zhan Tingchen nodded. He didn't get along with Jiang Zhuo much, but he had a kind of natural tacit understanding. There was no need to thank them. It was good to understand a lot of things

"give me another one."

Zhan Tingchen said in a dumb voice

he seldom smokes at ordinary times. He only smokes a few cigarettes when he is upset. Since Jiang Zi'en said he doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, he never touches them again. This is the first time in such a long time

Jiang Zhuo handed over all the cigarettes in his hand

when Zhan Tingchen goes back, he sees a group of doctors gathered at the door of the ward. Zhan Tingchen frowns and walks in

he saw Jiang Zien sitting quietly on the bed, and his originally pale face had already some blood color

Zhan Tingchen, who had always been unhappy, was overjoyed

Zhan Tingchen stepped forward and carefully grasped Jiang Zien's soft hand, as if he were holding some rare treasure

Jiang Zien looks at Zhan Tingchen in a daze. The emotion in his eyes makes Zhan Tingchen stunned, but immediately the doctor answers his doubts

"the patient's brain was hit by a hard object when he fell into the water. Now there are still some blood clots in the brain, which press down on some memory nerves, which is what we usually call amnesia."

the doctor's brow was frowning, and his eyes were filled with emotion. For so many days, he was moved by the deep feeling of this extraordinary man

"is life in danger?"

Zhan Tingchen was most worried about the safety of Jiang Zien

"at present, it is not, but this kind of temporary amnesia is easy to increase the psychological burden of patients, make their hearts suffer great pressure and easily collapse, so your family members should pay more attention to it. After all, sometimes mental diseases are more fatal than physical diseases."

the doctor began to worry

Jiang Zien also noticed Zhan Tingchen's eyes and raised his head. Their eyes met in the air. Zhan Tingchen's eyes were full of tenderness. Jiang Zien looked at Zhan Tingchen with struggling and confused eyes

Zhan Tingchen approaches Jiang Zien

"who are you?"

Jiang Zien looks at Zhan Tingchen straightly. She has a natural closeness to the man in front of her

"Zhan Tingchen, your husband."

Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zien with burning eyes, and his eyes are full of tenderness

"I don't remember you."

Jiang Zien looks at Zhan Tingchen and says

there is nothing in her mind about the man in front of her

"I'm Zhan Tingchen, your man, remember?"

Zhan Tingchen put a little force on Jiang Zien's neck, and Jiang Zien's head leaned over

Zhan Tingchen's forehead is against Jiang Zien's forehead. He looks at Jiang Zien's eyes and says word by word

at such a close distance, their breathing is intertwined. Jiang Zien looks at Zhan Tingchen in a daze, and accidentally misses a beat of his heart

"I see."

Jiang Zien pushed Zhan Tingchen away in a hurry, and his face turned suspicious red again

when Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zien's blushing face, he is a little absent-minded for a moment. Some things engraved in his bones will not be forgotten even if they are amnesia.Jiang Zi en can't understand the man's eyes. He is passionate, tender and painful. All kinds of feelings are intertwined. It's very complicated.

Jiang Zien had a sudden impulse to smooth the wrinkles in his eyebrows.

Jiang Zien thought so and did it.

The soft, boneless hand gently rubs Zhan Tingchen's eyebrows, as if by magic. What he has passed is actually smoothed.

"Don't frown. It's not pretty."

Jiang Zien said.

"Good."