Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Chapter 196 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (48 words)

It felt as if an invisible boulder was pressing down on his chest, heavy and suffocating.

This kind of sadness is not a heart-wrenching pain, but a subtle, lingering bitterness.

It was as if a voice deep within my heart was sighing softly, yet I couldn't pinpoint the exact reason.

However, a slight noise was heard in the ward, and Yun Suisi's brows twitched slightly. His dream began to shatter and become blurry.

The forces of reality gradually pulled him away, trying to wake him from this beautiful dream.

Yun Suisi slowly awoke from his deep sleep, his consciousness still hovering on the edge of reality and dreams.

He instinctively raised his hand and rubbed his temples hard, as if trying to crush and dispel the lingering chaotic dream in his mind, muttering to himself:

"What a mess."

He frowned, trying to make sense of the chaotic and complex scenes in his dream.

But my thoughts were like a tangled mess that I couldn't untangle; the more I tried to straighten them out, the more tangled they became.

However, amidst that blur and chaos, Jun Sui's sorrowful gaze emerged with exceptional clarity.

Like a sharp hook, it deeply hooked his heart.

There seemed to be an unyielding sorrow and grief in his eyes, as if he had a thousand unspoken words of bitterness.

Yun Suisi stared blankly ahead, trying to break free from this unpleasant emotion.

But he found himself becoming increasingly trapped in it, the influence of the dream following him like a shadow, refusing to dissipate easily.

He slowly propped himself up. Due to the long period of sleep and the exhaustion from the surgery, his movements were somewhat slow and labored. Every stretch of his muscles was accompanied by slight soreness and weakness.

His gaze slowly swept around.

The monotonous white walls of the ward came into view lifelessly, as if enveloping the entire space in a depressing and tranquil atmosphere.

At the same time, that all-too-familiar smell of disinfectant forcefully entered his nasal cavity, stimulating his olfactory nerves.

This further confirms that he is currently in the hospital.

Just then, the door to the ward was gently pushed open, making a soft creaking sound.

Gu Yichen appeared at the doorway.

He first peeked in and quickly scanned the ward.

When he saw that Yun Suisi had woken up and was sitting on the bed, a genuine smile of relief instantly appeared on his face.

That smile seemed to dispel some of the gloom in the ward.

As he hurried into the ward, he said with concern:

"You're finally awake! How are you feeling?"

Yun Suisi gently shook his head, as if trying to shake off the lingering dream troubles in his mind.

His eyes still held a trace of lingering confusion and weariness.

"I just had some strange dreams."

How long did I sleep?

Gu Yichen walked straight to the bedside, skillfully picked up the water glass on the bedside table, turned around and poured a glass of water at a suitable temperature from the thermos, carefully handing it to Yun Suisi:

"You've slept for several hours; you're exhausted after the surgery."

Forget about those dreams, your health is the most important thing.

Yun Suisi reached out his slightly trembling hand and took the water glass.

Those hands, due to the long hours of meticulous surgical procedures and extreme physical exhaustion, seemed somewhat unresponsive.

He brought the water glass to his lips and took a small sip.

The warm water flowed gently over my dry throat, bringing a long-lost sense of moisture and relief.

He could clearly feel the dryness and pain gradually lessen under the nourishment of the water.

"You were in my dream, along with some past events and some strange images. I don't know if it was because I was too nervous."

Yun Suisi put down his water glass and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Gu Yichen tilted his head slightly, a knowing smile on his face:

"It's probably because you've been under too much pressure lately. You just had two high-intensity surgeries, and your brain started overthinking while it was resting."

Yun Suisi leaned slowly against the headboard, the pillow behind him sinking slightly under his weight.

He sighed softly, a sigh filled with concern for the wounded and helplessness regarding his own condition:

"Hopefully it's just stress. How are the two injured players?"

Gu Yichen's expression turned serious and earnest. He looked at Yun Suisi with a hint of respect and gratitude in his eyes:

"Everything is stable right now, all thanks to you."

"You should rest well first, and go see a doctor when you've regained some energy."

Yun Suisi nodded silently.

He knew in his heart that, given his current weak physical condition, it would indeed be difficult for him to immediately throw himself into his work.

But I couldn't help but worry about the recovery of the wounded.

Yun Suisi sat weakly on the hospital bed, his extreme weakness making every movement slow and difficult.

He slowly lowered his eyelids, his long, thick eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath them.

After a moment of silence, she finally asked the question that had been bothering her:

"Have you found out who that woman is?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly audible in the quiet, almost oppressive hospital room.

His tone carried a complex mix of weariness and urgency.

Gu Yichen frowned slightly, a mixture of confusion and helplessness on his face, and slowly shook his head, saying:

"Strangely enough, we used almost all our resources and methods, but we still couldn't find any information about her."

She appeared out of thin air, and all conventional investigative channels were completely ineffective.

Neither household registration records, past travel history, nor social networks yielded any results.

There were no records of her identity, no trace of her past experiences; it was as if she had suddenly entered our field of vision from another world.

Yet they concealed their origins perfectly, leaving not a single trace to follow.

Upon hearing this, Yun Suisi frowned even more deeply, a hint of worry in his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand and rubbed his temples with his index and middle fingers, making moderate circles.

I tried to dispel the chaos in my mind and make my confused thoughts clearer in this way.

“It’s impossible for this to be completely flawless. We should carefully examine the area around where she appeared; perhaps we can find some overlooked clues.”

His tone was firm and unwavering.

Although his body had not fully recovered and his face was still as pale as paper, his mind had quickly switched to searching for the identity of this mysterious woman, as if he had forgotten his fatigue.

Gu Yichen nodded heavily and replied:

“We are already reinvestigating.”

Every corner has been searched, but there has been no new progress yet.

She seems to have some subtle, inexplicable connection to this incident.

But we don't even know who she is.

This makes the already complex and thorny situation even more shrouded in mystery.

He paused, then turned his gaze to Yun Suisi, his eyes filled with concern.

"The most important thing for you right now is to rest, recharge your energy, and recover your health as soon as possible."

"These are minor matters, so don't worry too much. Trust us, we'll get to the bottom of this."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and tucked the blanket around Yun Suisi, his movements gentle and meticulous.

Yun Suisi slightly raised his head, his eyes filled with undisguised concern and worry, and said softly:

"Yes, you will follow his lead..."

Gu Yichen had been watching Yun Suisi's expression closely. Upon seeing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a mischievous smile with good intentions instantly appeared on his face.

He deliberately cleared his throat and teased in a slightly exaggerated tone:

"You can rest assured now."

As the captain's younger brother, Jun Li Que's status and position are undeniable, so he would definitely take good care of people.

Look at his meticulous and rigorous manner in daily life; he always arranges everything in an orderly manner.