Feng Chen drove the car directly into the underground parking lot of the hospital, and then took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor and turned to the inpatient department.

Song Zhiyue guessed that someone should have been injured, and Feng Chen took her to visit the patient.

They came to a ward on the top floor, and Feng Chen, who was walking in front, pushed open the door of the ward.

Song Zhiyue followed him in, and saw that Feng Yi, Feng Shen and Liang Weirong were all there, as well as the housekeeper, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes slowly fell on the hospital bed.

The person on the hospital bed did not know whether he was asleep or in a coma, motionless, with a drip on the back of his hand on the infusion.

Even if she couldn't see it, she could guess who was lying there.

Feng Yi looked at Feng Chen angrily: "You still know how to come?" ”

Feng Chen's face was blank: "How is she?" ”

Feng Yi's tone was quite bad: "I can't die!" ”

Feng Chen didn't say anything more.

Feng Shen and Liang Weirong didn't like Wen Mei, they only came to see it symbolically, stayed for a while and left.

Feng Yi got angry when he saw Feng Chen, and finally left, leaving the housekeeper in the hospital.

Except for Wen Mei who was in a coma, there were only three of them left in the ward.

Song Zhiyue, who had no idea, stood quietly, she looked at Feng Chen, and then at the housekeeper, not knowing what happened to Wen Mei.

They had been in the hospital, and Wen Mei woke up in the afternoon.

Seeing Song Zhiyue, Wen Mei was very excited: "Let her go out!" I don't want to see her! ”

Song Zhiyue looked at the gauze wrapped around Wen Mei's wrist, which was oozing with blood.

Wen Mei's face was very pale and her mood was also very unstable.

"Madam, you have just woken up, don't get excited." The butler comforted from the side.

"Mom, don't be like this, Yueyue came to see you."

"I don't need to! Let her! Didn't you bring her here to me off? You're happy when I'm dead, why are you sending me to the hospital? And you, I don't have you, an unfilial son, you can also let me go! ”

Wen Mei cried and beat the quilt, the wound on her wrist was torn open again, and the blood on the gauze seeped more and more, almost dyeing the entire sofa red.

The housekeeper was frightened, and hurriedly called the doctor.

The doctor and nurse hurried over, and seeing that Wen Mei's mood was very unstable, the doctor stepped forward and grabbed Wen Mei's waving arm, and then said to the nurse on the side: "Give her a tranquilizer quickly."

The nurse hurriedly answered, ran away and got a tranquilizer and gave Wen Mei an injection.

Wen Mei, who was emotional, gradually calmed down and slowly closed her eyes.

The gauze on her wrist was soaked in blood, dripping on the white quilt, which was shocking.

The doctor laid her down, quickly stopped the bleeding, and bandaged the wound again.

The doctor took the tissue handed by the nurse and wiped his hands, then turned to look at the three of them: "The patient's mood is very unstable, in order to prevent her from having suicidal thoughts again, you must follow her, don't provoke her, no matter what it is, wait until her injury is healed." ”

Feng Chen pursed his lips and bowed his head

After that, the doctors and nurses left.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said to Feng Chen: "Second young master, you better take Miss Song away, lest the wife wake up later, and see Miss Song and can't control her emotions, don't you see how dangerous it is to send her to the hospital this morning, 600 blood was transfused during the rescue, if you toss a few more times like just now, I'm afraid you will have to have to transfuse again." ”