Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 479 A Dream I Don’t Want to Wake Up From

The tightly closed door of the intensive care unit was pushed open and closed from time to time, and doctors were constantly rushing in and out.

Their figures were like ghosts, looking particularly heavy and solemn under the dim light. Every doctor's face was filled with solemnity.

Chi Feiwan, who was lying on the hospital bed, had a pale face that was originally white and tender, but now it was bloodless and as pale as a piece of thin paper. She closed her eyes quietly, and her weak breathing was so clearly audible in the silent ward.

Jiang Huaixu, who had been waiting by the side, never took his eyes off Chi Feiwan. When he saw that lifeless face, his heart suddenly tightened, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He involuntarily took a step forward, wanting to get closer, as if this would allow him to pass on his power to his beloved.

However, faced with the heart-wrenching scene before him, he felt unprecedented powerlessness and fear.

At this moment, the scenes in the dream overlapped and became reality.

The doctor looked at the medical report in his hand with a serious expression, and said slowly: "Madam's will to live is too weak. Perhaps for her, being in a coma is a relief."

He sighed softly, seeming helpless about it.

Indeed, for Chi Feiwan, being in a coma seemed to be a door leading to tranquility and peace.

In that endless darkness, she no longer had to face the pressures and pains of the real world, and no longer had to bear the heavy burden of life.

And in the dream, Chi Feiwan always had a smile on his face, and his whole body was filled with happiness and joy.

Because there are the most important people in her life, they are by her side, giving her warmth and love.

That is why she is so greedy for this illusory yet beautiful world that she is reluctant to wake up from her slumber.

In the dream, Chi Feiwan gained true freedom.

She can stroll freely among the sea of ​​flowers, feel the gentle breeze caressing her cheeks, and fly freely in the blue sky, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the earth.

More importantly, she can finally stay with her beloved one and spend every sweet moment together.

Such a wonderful time made her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

So, isn’t being in a coma a different kind of relief for Chi Feiwan?

Although this relief came at the cost of losing consciousness, at least in that dream world that belonged to her, she found the peace and tranquility that she had longed for in her heart.

Jiang Huaixu doesn't want to remain in a coma. One day he will be afraid of losing himself.

Jiang Huaixu sat on the bench and looked through the photo album on his phone. Chi Feiwan's phone was not set up for photos, but there was not a single photo of him in it.

He sighed and made a call using Chi Feiwan's cell phone.

"Hello." The person on the other end was a little confused, as this was an unfamiliar number to him.

"I am Jiang Huaixu."

There was silence on the other end for a moment: "Why did you think of calling me?"

Chi Feiwan did not note Song Jinan's phone number, but this number was pinned to the top of her list, and Song Jinan had never changed her phone number.

Song Jinan knew about the comments online, but he didn’t know that Chi Feiwan had been in a car accident and was in a coma.

There is no way for the news channel in Beijing to be synchronized with the news channel in Haicheng.

"Do you have time to come to the capital?" Jiang Huaixu's voice was a little tired.

Last time, it was the Jiang family who invited Song Jinan to come to the capital, which was Chi Feiwan’s main wish.

This time it was Jiang Huaixu who invited him, so it must be related to Chi Feiwan.

Song Jinan was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone.

"How is she now?" His voice trembled a little.

You know, this was the first time in his life that he took the initiative to call his former rival, and he bowed his head as a person in a high position. He used to be proud and arrogant, and never wanted to show weakness to anyone, but at this moment, in order for Chi Feiwan to wake up smoothly, he had to put down his airs.

Song Jinan was silent for a while, then slowly said, "What's the reason for Xiaoman this time? Jiang Huaixu, you didn't protect him well."

He once vowed that he could protect her, but now, he has hurt her time and time again, and even had her hospitalized many times.

Those seemingly firm and powerful promises were now shattered into thin air, looking so pale and powerless. Every time she was injured and hospitalized, it was a ruthless mockery and a deep slap in the face for his bold words.

Jiang Huaixu couldn't refute it. He admitted that he failed to protect Chi Feiwan, otherwise he wouldn't have put aside his pride and called Song Jinan.

Everyone knows that Song Jinan can cheer Chi Feiwan up, but they repeatedly deprive Chi Feiwan of the opportunity to meet Song Jinan.

He only thinks of Song Jinan when he needs him. Only he can wake up Chi Feiwan. When he doesn't need him, Jiang Huaixu is always on guard against Song Jinan.

"This car accident was an accident. I have asked someone to investigate."

Song Jinan was very annoyed at the moment and didn't want to listen to any so-called explanation from Jiang Huaixu.

To him, the facts were so clear.

Jiang Huaixu failed to protect Chi Feiwan. This mistake made him furious and he turned a deaf ear to Jiang Huaixu's explanations.

Without hesitation, Song Jinan quickly turned on the computer, logged into the airline's website, and eagerly checked the information of the nearest flights to Beijing.

His eyes quickly scanned the densely packed data on the screen, and when he saw the earliest flight, he couldn't help but frown.

If I choose to take this flight to Beijing, it will probably be dark when I arrive, but I can't care about that right now.

He picked up his phone and dialed Jiang Huaixu's number, his tone slightly angry: "I will be in Beijing in the evening, send me Xiaoman's ward number immediately!" Then he hung up the phone.

Jiang Huaixu, who was on the other end of the phone, heard Song Jinan constantly muttering the word "Xiaoman", and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, a bit sour and astringent, very unpleasant.

You know, the intimate name "Xiaoman" is only used by grandma who is late in coming.

But now, Song Jinan also called her that, but he was not qualified, which made him feel disappointed.

Song Jinan hung up the phone anxiously and packed his things in a hurry.

At this moment, his mind was fully focused on the place he was about to go. He had no time to care about his clothes. He didn't even have time to change them. He drove to the airport in a hurry.

Along the way, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and various worrying scenes kept emerging in his mind.

When Song Jinan landed in the capital, the outside was already shrouded in darkness.

He was anxiously looking for the ward number that Jiang Huaixu had sent him. As soon as he got there, he saw a group of people gathered in the corridor.

Song Jinan knew all these people. When they saw Song Jinan for the first time, they consciously made way for her.

Song Jinan was wearing a white protective suit, and his figure looked particularly determined under the dim light.