The moment the brain regained consciousness, Che Xuanyu seemed to wake up from a long dream, from a chaotic and quiet world to another completely strange world.

She hadn't opened her eyes yet, but her senses, which had suddenly become too acute, frightened her.

The smell of disinfectant water floated in the air, and the monitor was emitting the sound of electric current, and there was a very soft beeping sound.

Outside there was the faint sound of footsteps in the hallway, accompanied by the faint sound of rubber wheels crushing against the ground that was not easily felt.

The ward door opened, and two people walked in, wheelchairs left at the door.

Che Xuanyu didn't open his eyes, but unconsciously relied on his keen hearing to simulate the scene of them coming in his mind.

The person who walked to the head of the bed glanced at Che Xuanyu, and then looked at the monitoring data, his brows furrowed under the mask, and his eyes were gloomy.

He picked up Che Xuanyu's hand and was about to pull out the indwelling needle on the back of her hand, when Che Xuanyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

The visitor paused, and soon his gaze fell on the back of her hand, and after a moment's look, he put her hand back in his pocket, while the other hand reached into his pocket.

But Che Xuanyu was keenly aware of his movements, and his eyes followed his pocket, his body stiffened imperceptibly, and his hand stayed in his pocket.

The other person who came in with him, also wearing a mask and staring at his phone, looked up and coughed intentionally or unintentionally.

The two looked at each other and turned to leave.

Che Xuanyu felt inexplicable, staring at their backs, which were obviously in a hurry.

Soon new people arrived.

In the quiet corridor in the early morning, the footsteps were fast and steady, and the car whirlwind was heard very clearly, and I was suddenly a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know what was going on, but she had recovered so well from the operation that her hearing was almost flying, and she was almost immediately sure that the footsteps were Zong Ye's.

The footsteps of the two behaving men who had just left her room were far away, but she ignored them.

As Zong Ye's footsteps approached the door, she snorted in her heart, closed her eyes and turned her head.

Ignore him.

That day, she was so emotional that she was admitted to the hospital with a headache, and Zong Ye didn't answer her questions later.

She recuperated in the hospital for three days, and then arranged surgery, and he also stayed in the hospital, and even bed her at night, sleeping in a narrow folding bed.

He had countless opportunities to explain for a few days, but he just didn't say a word, and now Che Xuanyu didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Before the operation, Shen Yuehang came to see Che Xuanyu.

His state was obviously sluggish, not as gentle and sunny as usual, but he tried to pretend that he was okay to cheer her up, saying that the operation would definitely be successful, and that he would take her to a big meal when she was well, Yunyun.

She waited silently for him to finish speaking, and asked, "I knew Doctor Zong before?"

The smile on his face froze.

She continued to ask, "I intervened in his family to be a junior before?"

Shen Yuehang's face turned gray, "No, it's not like this......"

She didn't want to say anything, she lowered her head, "You go." ”

Shen Yuehang looked at her at a loss, "Don't you get excited......

She slowly raised her head again, "Am I excited?"

He was speechless, for a long time, and said in a low voice: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't use wine to go crazy," he paused slightly, his expression solemn, "Xiaoyu, you are not at fault, it is not you who should blame yourself." ”

Che Xuanyu suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of mockery, "I don't blame myself, why should I blame myself." ”

The past can't be traced, not to mention that she has forgotten it.

The road goes forward, and she looks forward from then on.

At this time, Zong Ye outside the door suddenly stopped.

Just a moment ago, he caught a glimpse of two figures that quickly disappeared around the corner.

At five o'clock in the morning, thirty-six hours had passed since the Che Xuan stem cell transplant operation.

The transplant chamber is located in the most private area on the top floor of the hospital, and it is unlikely that the average person will be present here at this moment.

The medical staff involved in the treatment of Che Xuanyu had all been strictly selected by Zong Ye personally, and he could tell at a glance that the two figures just now obviously did not belong to any of the medical team he had selected.

Zong Ye had an alarm bell in his heart, his cold eyebrows furrowed, and he quickly pushed open the heavy door.

At a glance, I saw that Che Xuanyu was still inside, and when I walked in, the monitor showed nothing unusual.

His heart was slightly relieved, but the two suspicious figures still lingered in his mind.

If they had found out in such a short period of time, then he would have been too optimistic and underestimated the enemy.