Zhan Yanqing: "Have you called 120?"
"Hit me, security has already gone to see it, it's the women's restroom!"
The company was inexplicably involved in a bloody disaster, and naturally Zhan Yanqing, as the person in charge, could not just sit idly by.
The security guard and the company's medical staff had already gone to the bathroom to pick him up. Zhan Yanqing was waiting at the door. When he saw Jiang Mingzhu on the stretcher, his tense face became more serious.
"Jiang Mingzhu!" Zhan Yanqing looked at the blood on Jiang Mingzhu's face and asked the company's medical staff emotionally, "Where is she injured?"
Medical doctor: "He was in coma due to lack of oxygen and broke his head."
Zhan Yanqing: "120 Why haven't you come yet?"
When Zhou Li heard Jiang Mingzhu's name, he immediately stood up and walked out.
After seeing Jiang Mingzhu on the stretcher, Zhou Li's expression darkened.
Before he could say anything, emergency personnel from the hospital arrived. Zhan Yanqing followed without hesitation, followed closely by Zhou Li.
The ambulance can only follow one person. Zhan Yanqing didn't realize Zhou Li was following him before he got in the car.
"I'll send her there, you don't have to worry about it." Zhan Yanqing said.
Zhou Li: "She is my employee. If anything happens, I have to take responsibility."
Zhan Yanqing: "Then you'll drive over in a moment and stop talking nonsense."
Zhou Li watched the ambulance go away, turned around and walked to the parking lot. After getting in the car, he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
At the hospital, Jiang Mingzhu was sent to the emergency room, while Zhan Yanqing was waiting outside in a panic.
When Zhou Li came over, he saw Zhan Yanqing wandering in the corridor of the emergency room, his eyes so red that he was worried about Jiang Mingzhu.
It is no exaggeration to say that the last time Zhan Danyun was sent to the hospital because of his anger, he had never seen him so anxious.
Jiang Mingzhu had already separated from him, but she could still make him worry so much.
Jiang Mingzhu didn't stay in the emergency room for long. As soon as she came out, Zhan Yanqing rushed up and asked, "How is she?"
"High fever, probably because I hit my head on something when I fainted, skin trauma, nothing serious." The doctor said, "It's just that the fever is quite severe. It is recommended that you be hospitalized for hospitalization."
Zhan Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went through the hospitalization procedures for Jiang Mingzhu and arranged her into a single ward.
In the ward, the nurse was inserting an infusion needle into Jiang Mingzhu and rolled up the sleeves of her hospital gown.
Zhou Li stood on the side of the hospital bed. He lowered his head and saw the pinch marks on Jiang Mingzhu's arm. The skin and flesh were broken, which was exactly the same as the pinch mark she had made on her thigh before.
Zhan Yanqing had just returned from working on Jiang Mingzhu's hospitalization when he received a call from his assistant. He had a very important meeting waiting for him in the company in the afternoon.
Zhou Li probably heard the content of the phone call, "There is nothing serious about her. I will ask Liang Cong to come and guard her. You can go back and do your work."
Zhan Yanqing watched Zhou Li call Liang Cong before leaving in a hurry.
After the door of the ward was closed, Zhou Li looked at the direction Zhan Yanqing left for a moment, and then turned his eyes to Jiang Mingzhu on the hospital bed.
There was a circle of gauze wrapped around her head, and the bruise was on her forehead. The makeup on her face had been wiped off when she was cleaning up the blood stains, and she was now in a bare-faced state.
The face was so pale that there was no blood, and the lips were so dry that they were completely different from their usual shiny and pink state.
She just went to the bathroom, why did she get like this?
The pale lips suddenly moved, trying hard to say something.
The voice was too low for Zhou Li to hear, so he leaned forward.
"don't want……"
"do not go."
Jiang Mingzhu tried to grab him with the hand stuck with the needle, but Zhou Li quickly held her down with quick eyes and hands, "Don't move."
"Don't go." She said the same words over and over again, feeling as if she was gossamer.
Her hands were cold, but her body was very hot, and her neck was burning red.
"Don't go." Her voice became hoarse.
Zhou Li looked down at the wound on her forearm, thoughtfully, "I won't leave, just lie down and don't move."
Jiang Mingzhu seemed to understand, and actually stopped talking in her sleep.
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When Jiang Mingzhu woke up, her head was heavy and she was covered in sweat.
When she opened her eyes, she smelled the smell of disinfectant alcohol and subconsciously wanted to sit up on the bed.
As soon as he moved his body, his shoulders were pressed back by a strong force.
Taking a closer look, the person in front of him turned out to be Zhou Li.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Why am I in the hospital?"
Zhou Li: "I should ask you this question. I went to the bathroom and brought myself to the hospital. You are pretty good."
Jiang Mingzhu remembered that she was so excited when she was in the bathroom that she suddenly couldn't breathe.
When she was not recovering in the past two years, she would often fall into coma due to the ups and downs of emotions, but this has not happened for more than a year.
Jiang Mingzhu glanced at the needle in her hand, "Why do you need an infusion?"
Zhou Li: "High fever."
Jiang Mingzhu: "..."
No wonder she is dizzy and sweating all over now. Even these symptoms are similar to before.
Zhou Li: "How did you get the injury on your arm?"
When Jiang Mingzhu saw those marks, she subconsciously wanted to cover them with her other hand, but Zhou Li directly restrained her.
"I asked you how you did it."
Jiang Mingzhu was not feeling well and had no extra energy to deal with Zhou Li.
She lowered her head and said nothing, her long eyelashes drooping, casting a shadow under her eyes.
She looks broken now and radiates sadness.
Zhou Li: "You pinched it yourself."
Jiang Mingzhu's lips pursed into a line.
Zhou Li: "Last time it was the thigh, this time it's the arm. Are you addicted to pinching yourself?"
Judging from her coquettish behavior on the bed, she should be the kind of person who is very afraid of pain. Unless she is out of control, she would not be able to do such a cruel thing to herself.
Jiang Mingzhu was silent for a long time and finally raised her head.
Her eyes were hollow, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said self-deprecatingly, "Didn't you guess it all?"
Zhou Li: "Depression?"
He didn't know much about mental illness, but he also knew that many patients with depression would be very outgoing, and Jiang Mingzhu's behavior was appropriate.
"No." Jiang Mingzhu licked her dry lips, "Bipolar disorder."
Zhou Li: "..."
Jiang Mingzhu pulled her hand back and sniffed, "Go ahead and leave me alone."
Zhou Li: "Why did you suddenly have a seizure just now?"
There must always be a cause for the disease to occur.
Jiang Mingzhu's eyes suddenly turned red, "What do you think?"
This rhetorical question sounded a bit like blaming him. Zhou Li frowned. He couldn't remember anything he had done to irritate her.
"Is she really that important to you?" Jiang Mingzhu held back tears, but couldn't help but choke.
Zhou Li suddenly realized that she was talking about Zhan Yubai.
Is it because I heard what he and Zhan Yanqing said?
Zhou Li didn't give her an answer, but his eyes gradually became filled with meaning.
Jiang Mingzhu's tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, "I keep telling myself that as long as I can stay by your side, it's enough, but to hear that you care about her so much... I'm really sad."
She wrapped one hand around his fingers and begged him with tears in her eyes, "Can you give me a little bit of your kindness to her? A little bit is enough."
