Chapter 7: A False Dream 4
Pei Haochuan rushed downstairs like a gust of wind. Qian Mengmeng didn't care about anything else and hurriedly followed him downstairs. When she got downstairs, Qian Mengmeng, who was following Pei Haochuan, was suddenly grabbed by the hand. It was Wen Yuzheng.
"Meng Meng, what's wrong?"
"Haochuan's father was in a car accident and is now in the hospital for emergency treatment. I want to go with him."
Qian Mengmeng only had time to quickly finish this sentence before she broke free from Wen Yuzheng's hand, and hurriedly got into a car with Pei Haochuan and went to the hospital.
I have never seen such an expression on Pei Haochuan's face. The moment he heard that his father was in trouble, all the color on his face disappeared. At this moment, he stared straight out the window, and except for urging the driver to go faster, he didn't say a word. Qian Mengmeng couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart.
She could understand the pain of having a loved one in danger, because when she was a child...
Qian Mengmeng tried her best not to think about these things. She moved closer to Pei Haochuan and gently held his cold hand. The warm touch came over her, and Pei Haochuan turned his head and looked at her speechlessly.
"It'll be okay. It'll definitely be okay." Qian Mengmeng said firmly.
Pei Haochuan turned his head and watched the scenery rush by outside the car window. After a long time, Qian Mengmeng's hand, which Pei Haochuan was holding, was grasped by him in his backhand without him noticing. He gently squeezed her hand and said "hmm".
They arrived at the hospital very quickly. Pei Haochuan ran to the emergency room almost as soon as he got out of the car. Qian Mengmeng quickly paid the bill and followed him. When she arrived, she only heard Pei Haochuan whispering to a few men in suits, "Draw my blood."
Qian Mengmeng rushed over without thinking: "Pei Haochuan, what's going on? Why do you want to draw blood? How is your father?"
"Miss," Pei Haochuan did not answer her, but a man in a suit bowed to her politely and explained, "Our chairman lost too much blood in a car accident. The blood bank of the hospital is not enough, and we need someone to donate blood. Now that the young master is here, there is hope for the chairman."
Qian Mengmeng listened with a confused look. Pei Haochuan was about to leave when a nurse suddenly came out of the emergency room. She said to everyone anxiously, "The patient is bleeding heavily now. One person's blood donation may not be enough. Is there anyone else's?"
"I can do it!" Qian Mengmeng raised her hand and said quickly, "I have type O blood, the universal blood type for blood donation!"
"Then hurry up, the patient urgently needs a blood transfusion." The nurse said and went in. Qian Mengmeng was about to follow but was stopped by Pei Haochuan.
"no."
His face was as dark as water, and his words were firm and decisive.
"Why not?" Qian Mengmeng asked anxiously, "The nurse said that if one person doesn't have enough blood, your blood will be drained dry. Why can't you let me help you if I can?"
"No." Pei Haochuan didn't say anything else, just these two unquestionable words.
"Pei Haochuan!"
"Let me do it," a voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between Qian Mengmeng and Pei Haochuan. Qian Mengmeng turned around and saw Wen Yuzheng who was rushing over.
His suit and tie were crooked, and his clothes were wrinkled, but he still looked calm and composed. Wen Yu was standing a little far away from them and asked, "What blood type do you need?"
"Blood type B." Without waiting for Pei Haochuan to answer, the person who had spoken to Qian Mengmeng before immediately said to him.
"It just so happens that I have type B blood." Wen Yu looked relieved, his dark eyes looking at Pei Haochuan, "I can help."
"No..." Pei Haochuan was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Wen Yuzheng.
"It's either me or Mengmeng. You are the chairman's son, so you must have a blood transfusion. You have clearly rejected Mengmeng just now. There is no other choice now. Hurry up and don't waste time."
Pei Haochuan seemed to be silent for a moment, but soon accepted the proposal. Qian Mengmeng looked at Wen Yuzheng and couldn't help but called him in a low voice: "Brother Yuzheng..."
Wen Yuzheng smiled at her gently and said, "It's okay, I'm in good health, I can make up for it if I eat more."
Qian Mengmeng looked at him gratefully.
Pei Haochuan looked at Wen Yuzheng deeply, thanked him, and then the two went to the blood donation room together. Qian Mengmeng waited outside for a long time, feeling uneasy, before Wen Yuzheng and Pei Haochuan came out, each holding up one arm.
"You finally came out." Qian Mengmeng rushed to them as soon as she saw them, "How are you, are you okay?"
Both of them nodded at her. Pei Haochuan took his father's clothes handed to him by the person next to him, took out the wallet from it, and said to Wen Yuzheng: "Take this money. Thank you for helping me and my father."
It was a black leather wallet, and in the wallet's compartment was a group photo that looked a bit old. One of the people in the photo was Chairman Pei, and the other person made Wen Yuzheng feel inexplicably familiar. He stared at the photo, thinking hard about where he had seen this person before.
"Brother Yuzheng?" Seeing that Wen Yuzheng didn't respond, Qian Mengmeng couldn't help but push him gently.
"Hmm?" Wen Yuzheng came back to his senses. He looked at the thick stack of cash that Pei Haochuan handed to him and declined, "No need. I'm helping Mengmeng. Like you, I don't want her to donate blood." After a pause, he turned around and looked at Qian Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, things here have been dealt with, and we should go back."
"I'm not going back." Qian Mengmeng rejected him without even thinking about it. She ran to Pei Haochuan and looked at Wen Yuzheng with her dark eyes. "Brother Yuzheng, if you are tired, go back first. I will stay with Haochuan."
“Meng Meng…”
Looking at the pretty girl standing next to Pei Haochuan, like a perfect match, Wen Yu knew that his expression was becoming ugly.
"Brother Yuzheng, I'm sorry, Uncle Pei is still in the emergency room, and I don't want to leave yet."
Wen Yuzheng turned his head away and was silent for a while, then said in a muffled voice: "If you want to stay here, stay here. I'm going back first."
Seeing Wen Yuzheng's figure leaving, Pei Haochuan behind him suddenly asked: "Why?"
"Huh?" Qian Mengmeng looked at him puzzledly.
Pei Haochuan's face was still a little pale. He looked straight at Qian Mengmeng and asked softly, "Why did you stay with me?"
"I can't just abandon you." Qian Mengmeng said, and then explained, "When my father was about to jump off the building, weren't you by my side and helped me persuade him? I know."
Qian Mengmeng was silent for a while, then whispered: "Watching your loved ones' lives and deaths uncertain, it would be very lonely and desperate. If... there was someone by your side, who could just talk to you, it would be much better, Haochuan..."
Qian Mengmeng looked up at him.
"I will stay with you until your uncle is out of danger. Don't be afraid. Everything will be fine."
Qian Mengmeng's eyes are clear and shining, and they seem to reflect the sun's light, sparkling with hope and optimism at all times.
Pei Haochuan couldn't help but lean over and hug her, burying his head in her shoulder and whispering, "Thank you, Mengmeng."
