Chapter 292: The iron-beaten body is as brittle as ice
Liu Enzheng was seriously reporting his progress, his eyes were staring at Zhuo Xiangyu in front of him, and he couldn't stop worrying in his heart. It's no wonder that he has such a reaction, it's really Zhuo Xiangyu now, it's really embarrassing.
Messy hair, red eyes, blue eyebands, haggard complexion. When Zhuo Xiangyu walked, his footsteps were already a little fluttering, as if he would fall down in the next second.
Liu Enzheng really couldn't imagine that the man in front of him was the president of Zhuo's who was full of spirit and steel! The current Zhuo Xiangyu will be blown away by a gust of wind at any time!
"No matter how hard it is, you can't give up searching! You tell you to go down, money is not a problem, but you have to find Qingqing! If one can't do it, just find a few more, so many people will look for it together, and one day they will find Qingqing! β
Zhuo Xiangyu's face was very ugly, looking at the strange look on Liu Enzheng's face, he thought that Liu Enzheng was worried about this matter. He commanded in a very serious tone, showing his firmness.
Either way, he's definitely going to find Qingqing! Finally found Qingqing, he can't bear another decade! That feeling is really no different from death.
"Yes, President!" Liu Enzheng reluctantly agreed, watching Zhuo Xiangyu open his mouth, wanting to persuade the other party and let him take a break.
If he remembered correctly, Zhuo Xiangyu hadn't slept for several days. Because no matter when he calls Zhuo Xiangyu, he will answer immediately.
This feeling is as if Zhuo Xiangyu has been guarding his mobile phone.
If you continue like this, even if you are beaten with iron, you will not be able to stand it, like a piece of ice that will shatter with one blow!
"Okay, I'm going to go out for a walk now, and anyway, I'm going to go around where Qingqing might go. In case Qingqing escapes on her own, I can help her in that case! β
Zhuo Xiangyu didn't pay too much attention to Liu Enzheng, turned around and walked towards the door. His main job now is to drive the car around over and over again where Xu Yueqing may appear.
After walking for less than two steps, Zhuo Xiangyu's body suddenly shook suddenly. Immediately, under Liu Enzheng's shocked gaze, Zhuo Xiangyu slowly fell to the ground.
"President! President, what's wrong with you?! Liu Enzheng exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly rushed up, and raised the head of Zhuo Xiangyu, who was unconscious on the ground.
"Hurry up and call an ambulance! Now immediately! Liu Enzheng looked at Zhuo Xiangyu's closed eyes, and couldn't help but shout loudly at the other secretary who was also stunned.
In the quiet night, the moonlight entered the ward where only a dim bedside lamp was turned on, and under the faint light, Zhuo Xiangyu's pale and bloodless face looked unimaginable, and this weak man would be the president of the Zhuo family like a god.
After a few days of sleeplessness, Zhuo Xiangyu fell asleep directly for a day and a night.
Suddenlyβ
The man's thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand that was flat on his side was almost imperceptibly nodded, and after a while, he saw Zhuo Xiangyu's slender fingers clenched into fists, raised slightly upward, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously because of the unfamiliar environment of the ward.
Zhuo Xiangyu, who was slowly getting used to the ward, flashed a helpless bitter smile when he recognized that he was in the hospital, this is the first time in the past two weeks, he has been discharged from the hospital and admitted again, but ...... Her whereabouts are not yet available.
His thoughts stayed at the moment when he thought of Xu Yueqing, the curvature of the corners of Zhuo Xiangyu's mouth froze, and he barely felt extremely difficult to even pull his lips.
"Daddy......"
The confused whisper exploded in Zhuo Xiangyu's ears, with a little disbelief, Zhuo Xiangyu quickly turned his body, and what caught his eye was Zhuo Nianqi, who was in the same ward as him and slept in another bed next to his bed.
His big eyes were full of anticipation.
Zhuo Xiangyu pursed his lips, his back stiffened unconsciously, and he admitted his mistake to Zhuo Nianqi with an apologetic tone.
"I'm sorry, Daddy's movement is too loud and noisy for you, keep sleeping!"
Zhuo Nianqi, who didn't want to blame him for waking him up, shook his head, pinched the corners of the quilt with his little hand, and clenched it tightly, and loosened it, and the thoughts in his little head turned quickly, but before he could think of the opening sentence, the words in his heart popped out without being controlled by his brain.
"Daddy, why are you in the hospital? Is there a whereabouts of Mommy? I miss her so much......"
The voice choked with the unique grievances of children, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, which made Zhuo Xiangyu's heart twitch slightly.
"Don't worry! Daddy has done his best to get your mommy to be traced and promised to give you a mommy before you are discharged from the hospital, okay? β
Although he knew that Zhuo Xiangyu's words were just a comfort, Zhuo Nianqi still nodded involuntarily, and hope was also lit up in his eyes.
The son's expectant eyes made Zhuo Xiangyu instantly full of motivation again, lifted the quilt, Zhuo Xiangyu was about to get up, and pulled out the infusion tube without hesitation.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Zhuo Nianqi's worried gaze.
Obviously, Zhuo Xiangyu's weakness made Zhuo Nianqi realize that his father was still wearing a hospital gown, he was not an almighty god, and he also had flesh and blood to get sick.
looked at Zhuo Xiangyu's body, and only one or two glances made Zhuo Nianqi's eyes red, and the man in front of him, who was tired and haggard, didn't even care about his image and life, and went to find his missing mommy.
Receiving his son's gaze, Zhuo Xiangyu's face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, but he still opened his mouth to explain to him, "I don't worry about just letting them find your mommy, I'll urge them to find it together, and I will be able to find your mommy soon." You're in the hospital to recuperate. β
Zhuo Nianqi stared at Zhuo Xiangyu with burning eyes, so hot that it was difficult for Zhuo Xiangyu to turn around and leave, touched his head, his heart was horizontal, and he was about to leave in a hurry, but his big hand was pulled by his son, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed.
"Daddy......" Zhuo Xiangyu's heart was in turmoil, and in a trance, he seemed to hear the little woman calling his name in the same tone in a low voice.
Zhuo Xiangyu stopped his hurried footsteps but didn't dare to look back, and tried to break free of his son's hand several times, but his stubbornness made him unsuccessful several times.
"Daddy, you must have not rested for a long time, right, you let them go to Mommy, you continue to rest in the hospital Don't be so tired, okay, you are not superhuman, you also need occasional rest, although you are very worried about Mommy's safety now, I am the same, but I believe that Mommy will not hope that when I come back safely, I will see that I am injured, and you are also emaciated."
Zhuo Nianqi's words made the expression on Zhuo Xiangyu's face a little moved, but when he thought that Xu Yueqing had been missing for nearly half a month, and he hadn't even had a trace of her whereabouts, he couldn't help but harden again with anxiety.
Fiercely freed his son from the restraint on his wrist, Zhuo Xiangyu strode towards the door of the ward, but before he could reach the door, Zhuo Nianqi's heart-rending cry came from behind him.
"Daddy, don't go! Don't leave Nian Qi alone, Daddy, Nian Qi doesn't want to be an orphan, can you stay? β
Maybe it was Zhuo Nianqi's loud crying that woke up the doctors and nurses in the duty room next door, and before Zhuo Xiangyu could react, he heard messy footsteps in the corridor.
With a light sigh, Zhuo Xiangyu turned around and sat down next to Zhuo Nianqi's bed, with a helplessness of compromise, "Don't cry, Daddy promised you not to leave, I will stay here with you." β
After getting his promise, Zhuo Nianqi immediately burst into tears and smiled, casually took the tissue on the bedside table and wiped the tears that had not fallen from the corners of his eyes, and locked his eyes tightly on Zhuo Xiangyu, for fear that if he was not careful, he would change his mind and leave him.
Zhuo Xiangyu sighed secretly in his heart, in the end, his son was one move higher than him, and a little trick made him easily compromise.
It turned out that Zhuo Xiangyu had not heard it wrong, he had just gotten up and was about to return to his hospital bed when the nurse's exclamation broke the brief silence in the ward.
"Mr. Zhuo, your infusion hasn't been finished yet, why did you get out of bed, your current physical condition is better to continue to stay in bed, please lie back to the hospital bed quickly!"
Zhuo Xiangyu's figure stiffened slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the anxious nurse standing at the door, and walked back to the empty hospital bed in silence to lie down.
The attending physician who entered the ward first, but had been silent, saw that Zhuo Xiangyu had no reaction to the nurse's accusation, and the expression on his face was slightly surprised, and then he took the lead in walking to Zhuo Xiangyu's side, picked up the needle that was still dripping with potion, frowned slightly, but did not dare to reprimand him, and only inserted the needle into the back of his hand again.
Zhuo Xiangyu glanced at the slight bulging bruise on the back of his hand because he had pulled out the needle without authorization, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table with his right hand and dialed Liu Enzheng's phone directly.
"I'm going to recuperate in the hospital in the last few days, and Qingqing's whereabouts will trouble you to be more concerned!"
Liu En on the other end of the phone was aware of Zhuo Xiangyu's physical condition, and agreed to his request without any complaints.
Hanging up the phone, Zhuo Xiangyu instinctively wanted to raise his left hand, but the slight cold stinging pain on the back of his hand made him react instantly, and then threw the phone back to the bedside table, and rubbed it vigorously with his right hand on the corner of his forehead.
During this time, he was indeed too tired, if it weren't for the belief that he must find Xu Yueqing to support him, he was afraid that he would have fallen down a long time ago, and it was not easy to persist for so many days, he was indeed very weak when he woke up, but he still used his will to defeat the disease.
Now that he was suddenly relaxed, Zhuo Xiangyu only felt a burst of exhaustion welling up in his heart, and not long after lying on the hospital bed, he fell asleep again.