Shen Wanci directly flipped to the last page of the agreement, she clenched her pen tightly, controlling her trembling hand, and quickly signed her name.

Just signed, before she could even catch her breath, the nurse handed her another form: "This one is the surgical consent form…"

After signing several forms, the nurse finally turned and went inside. As she left, she glanced at her ash-covered hands: "You need to clean those wounds of yours. They're covered in ash and prone to infection."

"Alright, thank you," It wasn't until now that Shen Wanci had time to ask about Bo Jingzhou's condition: "How is he? Is he in any danger?"

"The patient is still being resuscitated. We will keep the family updated if there are any problems." The nurse said, then hurried into the room with a stack of signed consent forms in her hand.

As soon as the door closed, Shen Wanci slumped against the wall, her body drained of energy after the extreme tension.

"Late porcelain."

Someone called her.

Shen Wanci opened her eyes and looked at Qin Heyi who was striding towards her, "How did you come here?"

"I don't trust you," he said, looking down at the untreated wound on her hand and giving her a 'I told you so' look. "Go wash your hands, I'll buy some medicine."

Her hands are covered in ash, she needs to wash them clean with water first, then rinse the wound with saline solution.

Shen Wanci opened her mouth, just about to speak, when Qin He Yi interrupted her: "Wash your hands first. I'll stay here and watch over you. When you come back, we'll go buy medicine together. Bo Jingzhou's surgery won't be finished for a while. Do you want to serve him water and food like this?"

The medicine was applied by Qin Heyi. The nurses were all busy treating the car accident patients and didn't have time for her. Shen Wanci originally wanted to apply it herself, but Qin Heyi wouldn't let her.

Shen Wanci watched the man holding a cotton swab, carefully afraid of hurting her: "It doesn't hurt, you don't have to be so careful."

Both of her hands were injured, the damage was quite extensive. At this rate, how long would it take for him to treat them all?

Qin Heyi didn't even raise his head: "You shouldn't always be so fierce. Bo Jingzhou has low emotional intelligence. If you say you don't care, he'll really think you don't care. Even if you don't care, you have to pretend to care a lot, so he'll feel more sorry for you."

"If you don't make an effort, he won't cherish you more. When you are independent, fearless of hardship and toil, and can solve everything on your own, it eases his worries and makes him feel like he doesn't need to care about you. If he doesn't put any thought into you, he won't feel reluctant when he leaves."

“Just like artifacts, objects from the same era that are kept in museums and require constant care, aren't they more pitiable than those weathered hoes exposed to wind and sun? You probably wouldn't even glance at a hoe. If it breaks or gets ruined, you wouldn't think much of it. But those porcelain items, those jade hairpins, don't even talk about dropping them, just a slight bump can make you ache for half a day. If they break, you have to pay a high price to have someone repair them.”

“......”

This analogy is really vivid and impactful. Even someone with low emotional intelligence could instantly grasp the meaning.

Shen Wanci's heart ached, her eyes brimming with tears: "Yes."

Qin Heyi was like a brother worried about his younger sister being mistreated by her in-laws after marriage. He wanted to write down the evil nature of men in a book for her to carry with her.

She was afraid she couldn't hold back her tears, so she quickly changed the subject: "What about Gu Chenye?"

Bo Jingzhou was injured, his life and death are unknown. He shouldn't just ignore it.

Qin He Yi: "Yan Ji went to the scene."

At that moment, as they were about to drive off, Gu Chenye took two steps and suddenly stopped. As if sensing something, he turned his head back and saw Yan Ji's car parked in the shadows by the roadside. The headlights were off, and who knew how long it had been there.

But judging by that, Yanji doesn't intend to let Gu Chenye see it. Otherwise, he would have honked the horn when they came out.

After taking his medicine, Qin Hexi got up to throw away the trash.

He was unfamiliar with the hospital and didn't know where the trash cans were. He had to search while walking, walking down several corridors before he finally saw one. After throwing it away, just as he was about to go back, he saw a familiar figure.

It is Ye Fusheng.

She was currently being held by a man, her wrists gripped tight, standing at the door of an emergency room. The man's face was grim, his expression stormy, like a gathering tempest. Ye Fusheng did not struggle under his grasp. They clearly knew each other well, their relationship more than superficial.

Qin He Yi pondered for a moment, then changed direction and walked over. He wanted to figure out their relationship. If the two were truly close, he would have him take Ye Fu Sheng back immediately.

As soon as I approached, I heard the man's cold voice ask, "How much longer are you going to make a fuss?"

Ye Fusheng sneered. Although he was a head shorter than a man, he exuded an air of superiority: "Since you're at the hospital anyway, why don't you get a checkup on your brain? When my father was alive, you acted like a filial son. After his death, you broke off our engagement, remarried, imprisoned me, and seized my inheritance. You did everything bad imaginable. I would rather go to the Pacific Ocean and build a shack than be near you! And now, you two scumbags have the audacity to appear before me and accuse me of being unreasonable?"

The corridor of the emergency room was crowded, and Ye Fusheng didn't lower his voice. He directly drew the attention of everyone around him.

Ye Fusheng wanted to pull her hand back, but the man held on tight. She tugged for a long time but couldn't move it. "Let go, you damn bastard! Your wife is still inside mending clothes. Holding onto me like this, do you think she's not enough? Are you trying to cheat?"

"Ye Fusheng..." The man was annoyed by her attitude, his eyebrows furrowed: "You are the eldest Miss of the Ye Family, where did you learn these vulgar words?"

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "You are the eldest Miss of the Ye family, your status will not change because of who I marry. You move back to the Ye family, and if you don't want to see me and Qiao Ran, we can move out..."

Ye Fusheng bent over directly, took off his high heels, and smashed them onto his head without hesitation, completely disregarding any mercy, as if trying to open a hole in his forehead.

The man had to let her go. Ye Fu Sheng held his shoe in one hand and walked away.

Qin Heyi: "..."

He hadn't looked into Ye Fusheng and didn't know anything about her, but this man was definitely a bit of a jerk.

……

Shen Wanci saw Qin He Yi go to throw away the trash for a long time and didn't come back. She was just about to call him when the door of the operating room opened and Bo Jingzhou was pushed out from inside.

She quickly put away her phone and rushed over, "How is he?"

“The patient is still in a coma, but he has head injuries. We don't know if he will wake up or what aftereffects he may have. He needs to stay in the ICU for now and be monitored closely these days. There are nurses watching over him in the ICU, so there is no need for family members to stay with him. You can visit at 4 pm every day. We are done with visiting time today, so you can go home and rest first.”

Shen Wanci nodded and followed all the way to the ICU door, only to be stopped by a nurse outside.