Mr. Pan's voice was hoarse at this time. Who knows how many words he just said, but he still couldn't get a response from Li Jingyuan.
For three whole days, Li Jingyuan did not eat, drink or sleep. He sat quietly on the bed, staring at the wedding ring on his ring finger with an expression on his face, saying nothing.
On the fourth day, the three people rushed to the hospital early in the morning and tried their best, but to no avail.
"Are you still refusing to eat today?"
Liang Qiao walked out of the door and frowned worriedly when she saw the untouched lunch box.
The three of them shook their heads and looked troubled. They tried every means to comfort, pretend to be pitiful, and provoke, but to no avail.
"Li Jingyuan, what exactly do you want to do?! Starve yourself to death and be buried with Gu Liangyan?!"
Liang Qiao grabbed Li Jingyuan's collar with force, and when she saw the man's vicissitudes of life, her heart tightened.
Is the haggard man in front of him really the Li Jingyuan he knows?
His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were cracked due to long-term dryness, his hair was long, his beard was grey, and his sad eyes were looking at the wedding ring in his hand aimlessly and persistently.
Liang Qiao's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists forbearingly, "Li Jingyuan, you are going to die anyway. Instead of letting you become a starving ghost, why don't I kill you directly and let you die more happily!"
Liang Qiao pulled out the fruit knife on the side and pressed it hard against Li Jingyuan's neck.
Seeing this, the three of them rushed forward, Xiao Ran grabbed the fruit knife, Nalan Shu pushed Liang Qiao away with all his strength, and Mr. Pan protected Li Jingyuan.
"Jo, you're crazy!"
Xiao Ran carefully put the fruit knife into his pocket and looked at Liang Qiao dissatisfied.
"let me go!"
Although Liang Qiao had practiced medicine since he was a child, as the successor of the Liang family, he had also practiced medicine since he was a child, so he threw Nalan Shu to the ground.
"Why are you still protecting him?! He will eventually die. Today I will help him!"
"Qiao, calm down! Let's give Yuan some more time."
Xiao Ran strode forward and patted his friend's shoulder comfortingly.
Liang Qiao and Xiaoran looked at each other, then looked at Li Jingyuan together, and sighed helplessly.
Nalan Shu patted the dust on his body, took a deep look at Li Jingyuan, and lowered his head in defeat.
Xiao Pan clenched his fists but was unable to say a word.
"Miss Yan, I'm sorry, you can't go in."
The nurse stood in front of Yanrou and reminded softly.
"You misunderstood, I just want to know how he is doing now?" Yanrou looked haggard, looking at the nurse pleadingly, her eyes full of worry.
The nurse hesitated for a moment, then saw Yan Rou's expression, and said slowly: "The patient has not had any fluids for three days. He only relies on infusions every day to maintain his strength. He is silent and in a daze..."
"What?! No! No!"
Yan Rou suddenly exclaimed and grabbed the nurse's shoulders excitedly, "Please, please, please save him!"
The four people in the ward heard the sound outside the door, looked at each other, and walked out together.
"How could it be her?"
Xiao Ran frowned in confusion, and the other three looked at Yan Rou strangely.
"What should I do?! Chairman Li will hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow. If Mr. Li cannot attend normally, Chairman Li will take the opportunity to remove him. What should I do?!"
Yan Rou let go of the nurse's hand in a daze and muttered helplessly to herself.
"Is everything you said true?"
Xiao Ran strode forward and narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"It's already this time, why should I lie to you?! I got the news and rushed over. Unexpectedly, Mr. Li..."