Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 513 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 31

The lights in the emergency room didn't go out until the early hours of the morning. When the heavy door opened, the exhausted medical staff couldn't hide their joy: "He's saved, don't worry."

Zhao Zhao felt a huge weight lifted from her heart, and Shen Chilin also breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fantastic!" Shen Xinghe jumped up, while on the other side, good news was also announced, but the family members' reactions were completely different.

The man maintained his refined demeanor, his emotions remaining unseen, while the woman's face turned pale, and she appeared dazed.

After the surgery, Xie Zian was wheeled out, and Zhao Zhao, without observing the area any further, rushed over to him.

On the hospital bed, Xie Zi'an lay quietly with his head wrapped in thick gauze, his face pale. The usually lively and energetic boy was unusually quiet.

Zhao Zhao's eyes were red and swollen. The thought that if the system didn't arrive in time tonight, he and Ji Yunqi would die made his heart ache.

Xie Zian and Ji Yunqi were both admitted to the intensive care unit and will be transferred to regular wards once their conditions stabilize.

"Zhao Zhao, you haven't closed your eyes all night, why don't you go and rest for a while?" Shen Xinghe looked at Zhao Zhao's pale face, a look of worry flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Zhao shook his head, looked up at Shen Xinghe and Shen Chilin, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me."

When you feel lonely and helpless, having someone by your side is true luck.

"I'm not sleepy. I'll stay here with him for a while. You guys go back." He gave a slight smile, a hint of warmth appearing in his icy eyes.

Shen Xinghe didn't leave. He urged Shen Chilin, "Brother, you go back by yourself. I'll stay here with them."

Shen Chilin didn't say anything more. He had a heart condition and his body really couldn't take it anymore. He turned around and glanced at Ji Yunqi in the next ward. After he finished dealing with the fees and other follow-up issues at the front desk, he left.

The winter wind was a biting colder. Shen Chilin returned to his car, where the air conditioning dispelled the chill. He took a pill, leaned back in his seat, and the dim light shone on his sculpted face, making his pale complexion appear even more tired.

He swiped his phone twice, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed Ji Yunqi's father's number: "Uncle Ji."

The call was answered after a while, the man's voice hoarse: "Chi Lin? What's up?"

"Have you made any progress regarding the car accident?"

There was a pause of a few seconds before the other person said, "Mm."

There are too many flaws in Jiang Yue's case. As long as you are willing to investigate, you can find clues.

Shen Chilin found it laughable: "If you still care about your son, you shouldn't tolerate her any longer." He felt sorry for Ji Yunqi.

It's common knowledge in wealthy circles that Jiang Yue dislikes her son, Ji Yunqi. Moreover, Ji Yunqi has suffered hurt from his mother more than once or twice throughout his life.

Ji Changyun knew about it, but he had ignored the previous "minor squabbles".

"I understand, thanks for reminding me."

The man was clearly not in a good mood, so Shen Chilin didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, and drove home.

......

Zhao Zhao had never felt these past few days were so difficult. The lonely hospital room and the family room where he was the only one, with him in a wheelchair and his unconscious brother, made him feel utterly hopeless and helpless.

Shen Xinghe and Shen Chilin would come to see them every day, but most of the time, Zhao Zhao would sit alone in her wheelchair, staring blankly out the window.

Even the system in my brain was silent; the whole world was eerily quiet.

Today is the third day, and Xie Zian and Ji Yunqi still haven't woken up.

The two of them have been moved to a regular ward. After observing Xie Zi'an's condition, Zhao Zhao then maneuvered the wheelchair to Ji Yunqi's ward.

Ji Yunqi's parents are still alive, but his hospital room is even more deserted than Xie Zian's.

His injuries and Xie Zi'an's were about the same severity, so they were in the same boat. Zhao Zhao stayed in his ward for half an hour, and just as she was about to leave, the fluctuations in the electrocardiogram next to her became larger.

Zhao Zhao immediately turned around and stared intently at Ji Yunqi on the hospital bed. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Ji Yunqi! You're finally awake."

Zhao Zhao was excited, her eyes slightly red. Hope had finally reappeared, and Xie Zi'an was probably waking up soon.

Ji Yunqi's mind was still hazy. Hearing the familiar voice, he subconsciously looked up and met the other person's expectant eyes. The light in those eyes made his eyes burn.

"What about Xie Zi'an? How is he?" Ji Yunqi forced a weak smile, trying to sound relaxed, and said, "I'm so sorry to have dragged him into this."

"Looks like my driving skills are really bad."

Ji Yunqi gritted his teeth and said those words, his chest heaving. "Once I recover, I'll see if I don't tear Jiang Yue's head off when I get back, damn it!"