However, in the next moment, just as he was about to move, a downward force pulled him back to reality.
All his consciousness returned to his mind, and He Zhichu completely woke up.
When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him. He seemed to be wearing a mask on his face.
Oxygen poured in from the mask, and his spirit gradually recovered.
Just as he was slowly waking up, Xie Qingying, who had already changed out of her hospital gown, was talking to He Chengjian outside the vacuum ward.
"General He, I want to ask you something," Xie Qingying said softly.
She was still wearing her tailored, custom-made DIOR pale-colored cashmere dress. Her figure was delicate and her demeanor was graceful.
He Chengjian admired Xie Qingying's bearing and said gently, "Don't make General He sound so distant. Your family and I are considered family friends. I deserve it if you call me 'Uncle He'."
Xie Qingying suddenly raised her head and looked at He Chengjian in surprise. She nodded heavily. "Uncle He."
"Yes, tell me. What do you want?" He Chengjian obviously looked at Xie Qingying in a different light.
Xie Qingying was such a smart person, so of course she could feel it. However, what she wanted was not a false reputation. What she wanted was He Zhichu's sincerity.
Xie Qingying looked around and her voice became softer. "Uncle He, I want you to do me a favor. Don't tell anyone about me … about the experiment and surgery."
Her face was slightly red, but she was still very embarrassed.
"Oh? Why? "He Chengjian asked with interest. He tilted his head to look at Xie Qingying's shy expression.
"… I don't want Young Master He to feel burdened," Xie Qingying said frankly. "It's my own business that I'm willing to do the experiment. It has nothing to do with Young Master He."
"You mean, you don't want Zhichu to be grateful to you for this?" He Chengjian said with a smile, the meaning in his eyes obscure.
Xie Qingying blushed even more, but she still mustered up her courage and said, "Since Uncle He has said so, I won't hide it from you. I like Young Master He very much, but I hope that the person he likes is from the bottom of his heart. I don't want our relationship to be too complicated because of other things."
What she wanted was the purest love between a man and a woman.
She didn't want gratitude and gratitude to be sandwiched between men and women.
He Chengjian narrowed his eyes and smiled. He put the pipe in his mouth and took a puff. "That's not easy. All I can say is that I won't take the initiative to tell my son about this. But when you stood up and said that you wanted to do this experiment, it was in front of many people. I can't stop so many people from talking. "
Xie Qingying felt a little regretful when she recalled the situation at that time.
She had been too impulsive at that time, saying it in front of so many people.
She should have recommended herself to General He and Gu Nianzhi in private. That would have made it easier to hide the truth.
Xie Qingying pondered for a while and said calmly, "Then forget it. Let's do what needs to be done. I won't deliberately distance myself from him just because he knows something."
"That's right." He Chengjian patted her shoulder. "When it comes to feelings, you have to boldly pursue them. If you can't even stand other people's gazes, how can you talk about getting the sincerity of the person you like?"
As the two of them spoke, He Chengjian noticed Gu Nianzhi and Peter walking over from the corner of his eye.
He Chengjian glanced at them with a smile and said to Xie Qingying, "Look, Mr. Peter is even the Deputy Chief Consul of the Soviet Union. He put down his pride and chased after our Nianzhi everywhere. He's not afraid of others gossiping about him."
Gu Nianzhi was speechless when she heard this.
Who would dare to gossip about the KGB?
Even the freshly painted coffin lid wouldn't be able to hold it in. It would automatically open to fit a person in, right?
However, she didn't say anything. She walked over with a smile and said to Xie Qingying, "Miss Xie, are you here to see Young Master He too? Young Master He should be awake by now, right? "
Xie Qingying nodded and smiled. "He should be awake. I just wanted to confirm it, and then I'll go back."
Today was New Year's Eve. If He Zhichu could wake up smoothly, the He family would also be able to celebrate the New Year.
Gu Nianzhi felt that with He Chengjian's nervous expression, if He Zhichu still didn't wake up on New Year's Eve, he would probably announce that the entire country would cancel New Year's Eve and the Spring Festival..
She was also thinking about the interests of millions of families..
She thought about it with a bitter smile.
The few of them exchanged pleasantries in front of the vacuum ward. Gradually, more and more people came to wait for He Zhichu to wake up. Soon, the entire corridor was almost filled.
Gu Nianzhi didn't want to squeeze with these people. Huo Shaoheng tugged at her sleeve, and the two of them stood in a corner.
Not long after, the red light in front of the ward finally went off.
The vacuum in the operating theater was gradually lifted, and the people inside had to adapt to the normal environment.
A few people in white surgical gowns walked in and helped He Zhichu clean up before pushing him out in a wheelchair.
The corridor was completely sealed, and the light from the white ceiling lamp was bright and dazzling. He Zhichu's eyes hurt, and he subconsciously closed them.
When he opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was his father standing in front of him with concern.
"Ah-Chu, are you feeling better? Are you still feeling unwell? "He Chengjian asked nervously.
"I'm fine." He Zhichu smiled. "I made you worry."
When he realized that something was wrong in Old Master Qin's ward, his first choice was to send the news to his father.
Because he knew that under those circumstances, only his father had the ability and conditions to save him.
"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine." He Chengjian's eyes were almost red. He quickly moved to the side to hide his emotions.
As soon as he moved aside, He Zhichu saw Xie Qingying.
She was wearing a lotus-colored cashmere dress, which accentuated her figure and made her look refreshing and pleasant.
He Zhichu was a little surprised, but he still nodded at her. "Miss Xie."
"It's good that you're fine, Young Master He." Xie Qingying looked at him with a smile. "Go back and have a good rest. We'll meet again after the new year."
"Okay, okay," He Zhichu said politely and restrained, but his gaze couldn't help scanning the crowd.
He didn't say who he was looking for, but everyone seemed to know who he was looking for.
One by one, they automatically moved aside, allowing He Zhichu to see the person he was looking for. — Gu Nianzhi.
There were more people who came to see He Zhichu, but most of them were He Zhichu's subordinates, and some were He Chengjian's subordinates. They could be considered the father and son's direct troops.
They would only be truly relieved if they knew that He Zhichu was fine.
When Gu Nianzhi saw that so many people had come, she had already stood in the corner with Huo Shaoheng.
She only wanted to confirm that He Zhichu was really fine so that she could go home.
However, He Zhichu was staring at her so intently, so she couldn't hide anymore.
She walked out from behind the crowd with a smile and said playfully to He Zhichu, "Young Master He, are you really fine? Why are you still in a wheelchair? "
He Zhichu couldn't help smiling when he saw her smile. His shimmering almond-shaped eyes flickered, and he hid all his emotions in his heart.
He held the handle of the wheelchair, propped himself up with his feet, and slowly stood up.
"That's great!"
"Young Master He is really fine!"
"Hahahaha! I told you that Young Master He is lucky! He'll be fine! "
The surrounding soldiers burst into laughter and applauded at the same time.
He Zhichu was a little excited when he saw how enthusiastic everyone was.
He waved at the crowd and said with a smile, "I've made everyone worry. Today is New Year's Eve. If everyone isn't going back for the New Year, are you going to my house for New Year's Eve dinner?"
"Huh?! Is that really okay?! " Some of the soldiers and officers who didn't go home for the New Year were immediately excited. "Is Young Master He going to treat us to New Year's Eve dinner?!"
He Zhichu looked at He Chengjian. His meaning was obvious.
Facing He Zhichu, who had woken up again, He Chengjian would immediately do it for him if He Zhichu wanted to go to the moon, let alone treat these soldiers and officers to a New Year's Eve dinner.
He waved his hand. "No problem! Go to my house for New Year's Eve dinner! Come, Old Zhou, take them over first. As for the others, they'd better go home for New Year's Eve dinner! Have an early holiday today! "
The corridor was instantly filled with a joyous festive atmosphere.
The people who had come to visit He Zhichu earlier left in waves. Soon, only He Chengjian's orderlies, Gu Nianzhi, and the others were left.
He Zhichu had grabbed Gu Nianzhi's hand at some point and asked with a faint smile, "What about you? Do you want to go to my house for New Year's Eve dinner too? "
Of course, Gu Nianzhi didn't want to. She was thinking about how to reject him without a trace when she heard footsteps behind her and a high-pitched voice.
"Young Master He? Are you okay? Do you want me to check you again? "
It was Qin Yaoguang's voice.
He Zhichu suddenly looked up, and his expression changed. The cold light in his eyes swept over like an ice arrow.
Qin Yaoguang was so frightened by He Zhichu's gaze that she staggered and almost fell.
Wen Shouyi, who was still wearing a hospital gown, quickly held her up. "Auntie Qin! Be careful! "
He Zhichu pointed at Qin Yaoguang and said coldly to He Chengjian, "My accident this time has a lot to do with them. How can you let them move freely?!"
He Chengjian said calmly, "There are people watching them at all times. How can you say they're moving freely?"
Qin Yaoguang's heart trembled, and she subconsciously looked around.
How could she not know that someone was watching her all the time?
Where were these people hiding?!
Wen Shouyi lowered her eyes and gently pinched Qin Yaoguang.
Qin Yaoguang understood and turned her head to look at He Zhichu again.
Her gaze gradually moved down from He Zhichu's face and saw He Zhichu holding Gu Nianzhi's hand.
Wen Shouyi also noticed. Her gaze lingered on their hands for a while, then she looked up and said with a smile, "Young Master He, you're awake? This time, you have to thank Miss Xie. She volunteered to stay in the ward where the infrasonic weapon was attacked for 24 hours. That was how she obtained the precious data on treating infrasonic injuries and saved you, Young Master He. "
She didn't mention a word that Gu Nianzhi was the main surgeon, nor did she mention herself. She vaguely put all the credit on Xie Qingying.
He Chengjian remained silent and only glanced at Xie Qingying, as if to say, "Look, if I don't say it, someone will naturally say it."
Xie Qingying never expected that the person who blew up the matter would be Wen Shouyi.
He Zhichu was also stunned. "What infrasonic weapon? What does it have to do with Qingying? "
"You still don't know?" Qin Yaoguang said with a straight face, "It seems that some people are taking all the credit for themselves. Actually, it's not just Miss Xie, but also Shouyi. She and Miss Xie were attacked by infrasonic weapons in the simulation ward for 24 hours. Young Master He's surgery was so successful when the two data were combined. "
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