Wen Junhan hung up the phone, Xiao still just pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, he looked at her, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiao still didn't say anything, didn't even look at Wen Junhan, and sat straight to the computer.

The air was so quiet that even the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

Wen Junhan kept staring at Xiao Yi's back, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Yi, you know everything, why don't you question me why I did that, why don't you lose your temper at me." She was so quiet that his heart was very uneasy.

"Is it necessary to be angry?" she didn't even look back, her cold voice faint.

In a word, Wen Junhan didn't know what to do.

In the next few days, Wen Junhan tried every means to prove that Xiao still loved him, but his clumsy acting skills were all ruthlessly debunked by Xiao Zhen, and in the end, she still got her coldly.

Seeing that he was about to recover and be discharged from the hospital, Wen Junhan couldn't wait any longer, so he decided to use himself as an experiment. He moved his work to the ward, working day and night, Xiao still didn't say anything, still what he should do.

originally thought that Xiao would still be heartbroken when he saw his haggard appearance, and would come to care about him, but the result was still cold.

There was really no way, Wen Junhan could only think of a new way.

This morning, just after breakfast, Wen Junhan shouted to go out, anyway, there were only a few days, Xiao still didn't refute, everything went with him.

The two came downstairs to the hospital together, he walked in front on the phone, Xiao still followed behind unhurriedly, and the two always kept a distance. Xiao still walked around and took a look, while Wen Junhan was looking for an opportunity that suited him.

There was a commotion not far away, and a group of people were shouting anxiously under a tree that was not too tall, and a child in the tree was clinging to the trunk of the tree, looking like it would fall at any moment.

Wen Junhan's gaze was attracted, his head flashed, and he turned to Xiao and said, "Let's go over and have a look." When the sound fell, he had already walked over with long legs and strides.

Helpless, Xiao could only trot to follow.

Under the tree, the child's mother was anxious: "Baby, don't be afraid, they went to find a ladder, Mommy will come to save you immediately, you have to hold on to the tree." Nervous, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

Since the trunk was too small and not strong enough, no one dared to climb up to save people, so they had to wait for the ladder to arrive.

"But Mommy, I'm running out of strength, what should I do?" the little guy hugged the trunk hard, but unfortunately his strength had been gradually consumed, and his hand slowly slid down and separated.

With a scream of 'Ah', the little guy's hand let go, and the whole person fell down at great speed.

Seeing this, the onlookers let out an overwhelming exclamation, and they all gasped, forgetting how to react.

Seeing that the little one was about to fall into the arms of Mother Earth, a ghostly figure flashed away, and then caught the little one steadily. In the next second, the people who reacted let out a cheer.

The little guy's mother immediately ran up to hold him in her arms, and kept thanking Wen Junhan: "Thank you, thank you." Then, accompanied by doctors and nurses, he ran towards the pediatrics with the child in his arms.

Looking at the backs of them leaving in a hurry, Xiao still has palpitations, the scene just now is really thrilling, if it wasn't for Wen Junhan catching the child in time, I'm afraid that the child would be finished, just thinking about it feels so thrilling.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao still had time to look at Wen Junhan, and found that his right arm was hanging, and walked over unhurriedly: "My hand is dislocated." His gaze swept over the handsome and cold face without a trace, calm without a trace of emotion.

"I'm fine. The corners of his mouth barely pulled out a smile, but there was pain in the cold and hard lines that could not be concealed.

"Is it really okay?" Xiao still just touched his arm lightly, which made him gasp in pain, and then subconsciously avoided her.

Seeing this, Xiao still said lightly: "Although my arm is dislocated, but I can save a small life, it is worth it, let's go! I'll let the doctor take a look at it." It was still a bland word, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Looking at Xiao Yixi's indifferent and departing back, Wen Junhan's heart seemed to be as painful as a knife, he frowned tightly, and walked slowly with one arm hanging down.

Xiao still, I don't believe that you won't feel it at all when you see me hurt.

He shook his shoulders and tried his best to tear the wound open, gritting his teeth and holding on no matter how painful it was. Back in the ward, Wen Junhan's back was soaked with blood, and his back was so dazzling that it made people feel distressed.

When the doctor treated Wen Junhan's wound, Xiao still just stood aside coldly, looking at the shocking wound without even frowning, as if he was really not distressed at all.

Wen Junhan's eyes kept staring at Xiao Yi, and seeing that she still didn't react, his heart instantly fell to the bottom.

"The dislocated arm has been taken back, and there is nothing serious, but the torn gunshot wound is somewhat serious, so you need to pay more attention. With that, the doctor left the room.

Seeing off the doctor, Xiao still turned back, stood on the side of the hospital bed and looked at Wen Junhan, and asked indifferently in a cold voice, "Does it hurt?" The slender white fingers gently roamed over the edge of his wound, and a faint coldness flashed in his clear eyes.

Hearing this, Wen Junhan's frowning brows stretched, he opened his mouth and just wanted to say, but before the words could come out, Xiao Yi's hand suddenly withdrew, and said coldly: "Wen Junhan, do you think I don't know that this is your trick? It's a pity, you're going to be disappointed, even if you only have half a life left, I won't care." So, don't do such a stupid thing in the future to delay everyone's time. "Ruthless words, cruel to the extreme.

"Yes, you obviously care about me, don't you?" stared at her with obsidian-like eyes, and there was an inquiring look in her gaze.

Xiao still smiled lightly and responded indifferently: "President Wen, if I did something wrong to make you have such a misunderstanding before, then I am here to say sorry, I am really sorry for causing you trouble." "Polite and polite, in Wen Junhan's opinion, it is simply Chiguoguo's irony.

Wen Junhan turned over and got out of bed, hugged Xiao Yiyi, who was facing back to him, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yiyi, you obviously care about me, why don't you admit it." I know you hate me and can't forgive me, but don't treat me like this, I really can't stand it. ”

A bitter sneer spread on Xiao Yan's mouth, she broke away from Wen Junhan hard, and turned to look at him: "It seems that there is something that President Wen hasn't figured out yet, and it has long been over between us, just like you said, I just came back to you because I wanted to steal the information of the Wen chaebol." He said coldly, and his tone was extremely sarcastic.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, and now you are saying these things because you are angry with me, right, don't you be angry. He approached her and tried to hug her again, but Xiao still avoided her.

"You're not mistaken, I'm a spy, and I'm not mad at you. Flat words, calm to the point that there is not a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"......" Wen Junhan suddenly fell silent, she made him a little overwhelmed.

"By the way, President Wen, I have something to tell you, I am ready to remarry Jingjie, and I will send you the invitation card when the time comes, do you want to come, feel free. The voice fell, ignoring the sadness in his eyes, and turned to walk to the computer.

Wen Junhan grabbed Xiao Yi's arm and said sharply: "No, then, the person you like is me, you can't marry Wu Jingjie." Anxious and frightened words, full of uneasiness.

Xiao still waved his hand away coldly, his cold face was full of mockery and sneer: "Wen Junhan, don't be sentimental, the person I loved in the past was indeed you, but now...... My heart for you is dead, you know?"

Looking at her indifferent and ruthless eyes, Wen Junhan didn't say anything, turned around, shrugged his shoulders and returned to the hospital bed. The wound was torn again, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore, because the pain in his heart was even deeper.

In the next few days, Wen Junhan did not struggle meaninglessly, nor did he stop pestering Xiao Yi, and was busy with the company's work all day long. For him, only by making himself extremely busy can he not think about it so much.

Looking at Wen Junhan, who suddenly quieted down, Xiao was still very uncomfortable, empty, as if something was missing.

Wen Junhan, has he already given up? Xiao still guessed in his heart.

Because he always stayed up late and didn't rest well, Wen Junhan's wound was infected, his body became weak, and the disease began to invade his body wantonly, followed by a high fever that did not go away, but he still insisted on handling the company's affairs.

Xiao still couldn't stand it, rushed over and swept away the documents on his desk, and shouted sharply: "Wen Junhan, who are you doing this for, do you think I will feel distressed if you torture yourself like this? ”

Wen Junhan was not angry, and replied lightly: "You think too much, if you can't stand it, you can leave." "Out of sight is pure, isn't it?

Holding on to the discomfort of his body, he bent down to pick up the documents on the ground, his slender and delicate fingers just touched the folder, and his eyes suddenly went black, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao still hurriedly pressed the emergency call Ling, and then helped Wen Junhan up and shouted: "Wen Junhan, wake up, don't pretend, it's useless, why don't you understand!" No matter what Xiao still said, Wen Junhan was still lying quietly in her arms.

Sensing the abnormal temperature of his body, he reached out to probe her forehead, and the hot temperature frightened her to retract her hand, and a complicated color flashed in her eyes.

It's so hot, if you continue to burn, your brain will have to burn out.

The doctor who arrived helped Wen Junhan to bed and immediately examined him, and Xiao still knew that Wen Junhan had actually burned to 42 degrees. The doctor immediately gave him fever-reducing injections and antibiotics, and looking at the busy doctor, Xiao could only wait anxiously.

At this moment, Xiao still realized that he didn't really care, he just pretended not to care.

"Doctor, how is he doing? His brain hasn't burned out!" The whole enterprise, dozens of millions of employees are still waiting for him to take care of, if something happens to him, she will become a sinner for the ages.