After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Wen Yuan picked up the phone.

"Have you boarded the plane? How long will it take?" Over there, Qi Jinran also checked the information of the flight from S city on the website, and naturally guessed the flight delay.

"I don't know, I've been waiting for more than two hours, and if it goes on like this, I might not be able to return to Wancheng at night." Wen Yuan frowned.

"It's alright, it really doesn't work. You stay at the hotel at the airport for one night and come back tomorrow." Qi Jinran's voice was gentle.

"But I want to see you today..." Wen Yuan was gloomy.

Qi Jinran laughed, "I can't run, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Well, okay, I'll just wait." Hanging up the phone, Wen Yuan leaned back on the seat back, looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and ate a sandwich in a melancholy way.

Originally, he had no hope of returning to Wancheng at night. He didn't expect that half an hour later, the flight display on the electronic screen showed that it had arrived, the announcement on the display board immediately turned green, and the announcement urging them to board the plane sounded.

Wen Yuan jumped up with joy and hurriedly pulled Zhang White to board the plane. They booked the first-class cabin, and the seats were very comfortable. Wen Yuan was tired long ago. As soon as he got on the plane, he put on a blindfold to sleep, and he didn't eat any meals on the plane.

When we arrived in Wancheng, it was already late at night. Wen Yuan originally thought that the weather in Wancheng should be good, but he didn't expect the rain to stop in S City, and the rain here started again, and there was a trend of it getting bigger and bigger. After picking up the luggage and leaving the airport lobby, Wen Yuan remembered that he forgot to ask the Qi family's driver to pick him up. It was not easy to take a taxi here. The two waited for more than ten minutes before a taxi came.

"You are lucky, this is my last order today. It's raining too much and it's late at night. It's hard to run. I don't want to earn this money." The driver said a few words about the hardships of the taxi industry and started again. Complain about the weather today.

"It hasn't rained in Wancheng for a long time. Some time ago, I did a terrible job. This time it's pouring rain, and I don't want money. I'm afraid that I will get up tomorrow and flood my car, like a few years ago..."

"Master, can you concentrate on driving?" Wen Yuan had no intention of chatting with him, and only hoped to return to Shuixieju quickly.

"You're young, what are you urging? Talking doesn't affect my driving. I've been an old driver for more than ten years, and I haven't seen any scenes." The driver held the steering wheel confidently. On the stop gear, he continued to show off his qualifications to Wen Yuan, "I used to drive a big truck, but then I felt too tired, so I changed careers and drove—"

Wen Yuan listened nonchalantly, and his expression changed drastically, "Truck!"

The driver came back to his senses, and when he saw the big truck turning left on the oblique side, driving crookedly towards this side, he instantly realized that something was wrong. He slammed the steering wheel and wanted to turn to the other side, but the big truck had completely lost control, and the huge front of the car slammed into the small taxi with a loud bang, and the window glass shattered.

Before the airbag was deployed, Wen Yuan only felt a sharp pain swept across his forehead. He instantly fainted, and his consciousness fell into complete darkness.

After an unknown period of time, he was woken up by the loud ambulance whistle and the sound of police cars. Wen Yuan reluctantly opened his eyes, there were blood-red spots in his field of vision, and he seemed to hear Zhang White's voice in his ears.

"Wen Yuan, how are you? Don't sleep, the door will be pried open immediately! Hold on!"

Zhang White sat in the back row. The front of the truck hit the front hood, directly deforming the front. Although there was a strong vibration in the back row, he was protected by the seat belt and was not injured. The front row, however, was different. Broken glass was scattered everywhere, and the driver had a **** face and was just taken to an ambulance by paramedics. Wen Yuan was sitting in the co-pilot, and the situation was even less optimistic. The door on his side was directly twisted and deformed, trapping him inside, making rescue extremely difficult.

Wen Yuan didn't feel any pain in his body, but his consciousness was light and light, and he struggled to open his eyes. He remembered that Qi Jinran was still waiting for him at home, and also thought that if he knew that he had a car accident, and it was such a rainy day, he didn't know how much psychological shadow he would have. He tried his best to gather his scattered consciousness, moved his pale lips and looked at Zhang Huai, "First...don't...tell Jinran..."

Although his voice was as thin as a mosquito, Zhang White still heard it. He clenched his fists fiercely and smiled bitterly, "What time is it, are you still thinking about Qi Jinran? Don't worry, I won't tell him. Don't get excited."

With his assurance, Wen Yuan seemed relieved, his eyelashes trembled, and he leaned on the back of the seat tiredly. Zhang White looked at his pale, bloodless face, and had the urge to reach out and touch his cheek, but he didn't know what to think, so he held back.

Soon, the firefighters pried open the car door, and Wen Yuan, who had lost too much blood, fell into a coma again, was carried out limply, and was taken into an ambulance. Zhang Huai also got into the ambulance, looking at the boy who was lying on the stretcher for transfusion, he frowned, found his mobile phone from his coat pocket, and called Qi Jinran.

Within two seconds, the call was connected.

"Are you home?" Qi Jinran's voice was filled with joy.

Zhang White couldn't bear to say, "Mr. Qi, it's me, Zhang White."

Qi Jinran's voice instantly cooled down, "What are you doing with his cell phone? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Huai hesitated for a few seconds. Thinking of Wen Yuan's advice, he silently said sorry in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Just now... Wen Yuan had a car accident. We are in the ambulance and are going to the People's Hospital."

"What?" Qi Jinran's face instantly turned pale.

After half an hour. Outside the operating room of the People's Hospital.

Zhang White sat on the bench, staring blankly at the three Chinese characters in the operation on the electronic screen, without blinking. After sitting for an unknown time, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, and a tall and slender figure walked quickly.

"How long has he been in there? What did the doctor say?" Qi Jinran seemed to be unable to stand up, holding onto the anti-slip guardrail on the promenade, barely able to stabilize her figure.

As soon as Zhang Huai raised his head, he saw Qi Jinran's bloodless face, and those eyes were dark, as if all the brilliance had disappeared from it. He suddenly understood why Wen Yuan was so resolute in telling him not to tell Qi Jinran the news of his car accident before he passed out.

Qi Jinran seemed to care more about Wen Yuan than he saw.

"There are several wounds on his body that are being stitched up. The rest will not be known until the doctor comes out after the operation, but the nurse told me that there is no fear of life."

Qi Jinran nodded, didn't speak any more, just sat down on the chair with no strength, the cane in her hand couldn't hold, and it slipped to the floor.

"Are you all right?" Zhang White picked up his cane and put it in the corner.

"I'm fine." Qi Jinran didn't seem to want to talk to him, her handsome and gloomy face turned to the other side, her whole person exuding a strong aura that rejected the world.

Zhang White hesitated for a few seconds, then whispered, "Actually... Before Wen Yuan passed out, let me not tell you about his car accident. But I broke my promise."

Qi Jinran's shoulders stiffened, and then she smiled bitterly, "Do you think you can hide it from me?"

Zhang Huai twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't speak any more. Instead, he found a seat farthest from Qi Jinran and sat down silently.

Time passed slowly in the long torment.

Qi Jinran's eyes were bloodshot, staring in the direction of the operating room without blinking. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the rainy night when he was twelve years old. He was in a wheelchair, pushed by a nurse, and went to the ward to claim the bodies of his father and mother. The corridor was empty and silent. His wheelchair was parked in front of the ward at the end. The nurse pushed open the door. He saw the white hospital bed, covered with a dazzling white cloth. Everything is pale, this desperate and terrifying color, which has appeared in his nightmares countless times...

The stump of the right leg began to feel a strong pain again, Qi Jinran's black eyes sank, looking at his right knee, he was grateful that the pain made him sober. Only pain can prove that he is still alive.

When the operation was about to end, Wen Yuan regained consciousness.

The doctor gave him local anesthesia, so he was still conscious. He just felt that his body was extremely heavy, and his hands and feet were not like his own. He wanted to look up and see what he looked like now, but it was extremely difficult to even open his eyes.

He stared at the shadowless lamp above his head for a while, then fell into a drowsiness again. In a hazy consciousness, he felt his body begin to move, as if the operation was over, and he was pushed out of the ward by the nurse.

"Doctor, how is Wen Yuan's condition now? I'm his partner."

Companion... Wen Yuan's heart thumped, and he almost didn't want to open his eyes to face the world. He clearly told Zhang White not to inform Jin Ran, why did Jin Ran still come?

Wen Yuan didn't listen to what Qi Jinran and the doctor talked about. His mind was in a mess, and he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep because he was afraid that Qi Jinran would see that he was awake. The hospital bed under him began to shake again and stopped in front of a single ward.

The two nurses carried him to the hospital bed, and Wen Yuan's body slid into the quilt smelling of disinfectant. The footsteps gradually faded away, Wen Yuan waited, guessing that almost all the doctors and nurses in the ward had left, so he quietly opened his eyes.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he met Qi Jinran's extremely dark eyes.

"Awake?" Qi Jinran looked at him blankly, a terrible storm that seemed to be brewing in his deep black eyes.

Wen Yuan felt that he was about to get cold, so he laughed dryly and said weakly, "I'll sleep a little longer, I'm a little sleepy."

"With a moderate concussion, you are lucky to wake up so quickly." Qi Jinran walked to his bed, staring at him with dark eyes, "Why don't you ask, how did I know? News of your car accident?"

"It's probably a doctor..."

"It was Zhang White who told me." Qi Jinran interrupted him coldly. He looked at the boy with bloodstains and bruises on his face. His heart was full of holes and the pain was unbearable. With biting sarcasm, "Would you rather he be with you than see me appear?"

This Zhang White is not reliable at all! I really shouldn't believe him!

Wen Yuan never thought that Qi Jinran would make up so much, he only felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. Under the surging qi and blood, he couldn't help coughing twice, and his expression became paler, "I didn't... think so, I was afraid of you... worried."

"In your eyes, I'm so fragile that I can't bear even a bit of bad news?" Qi Jinran stared at him with red eyes.

Wen Yuan was stared at by his hurt-filled black eyes, and felt his heart shrink. He didn't expect that what he thought was good for Qi Jinran would cause so much harm to the man.

"Jin Ran, I'm sorry, I was afraid that you would think of your parents... I won't be like this next time."

"And next time?" Qi Jinran was about to be mad at him, he couldn't help grasping Wen Yuan's arm that had not been infused, his eyes were broken and crazy, "If something happens to you, I'll be the last one to know. ...you want me to die of madness, don't you?"

"Jin Ran, I—" Wen Yuan felt guilt and regret, seeing Qi Jinran like this, he felt so distressed, "There will definitely be no next time, I promise... oh, you make my hand hurt..."

Seeing Wen Yuan's pained expression, Qi Jinran finally regained some clarity in her black eyes, and let go of Wen Yuan's hand, "Sorry, I'm too excited. What's wrong with you? Do you want me to call a doctor here?"

Wen Yuan shook his head, "Except for a little dizziness in my head, everything else is fine. I guess I won't feel well until the anesthetic wears off. Jin Ran...don't be mad at me, okay?"

Qi Jinran sat down beside him with a sullen face, and said nothing.

Wen Yuan couldn't help turning his head over, stretched out his hand, and pulled Qi Jinran's arm.

"I'm so miserable, it's fine if you don't comfort me, and you still lose your temper at me. Do you treat patients like this?"

"You still know that you are miserable?"

Wen Yuan laughed, "It's not too bad. I heard from the doctor that the right leg is a little broken, and the rest of the body is just a little bruised. If you don't die, you will have good luck."

Qi Jinran glanced at his right leg, frowning tightly, "You can't go to the ground for a month, you call this a small fracture?"

"Ah, does it take a month?" Wen Yuan was really panicked now, "What about our wedding? I'll be in a wheelchair?"

"The wedding will be postponed until you get better." Qi Jinran looked gloomy. He began to think that maybe it was all his fault, if he didn't let Wen Yuan take a taxi at that time and asked the driver to pick him up, maybe this car accident would not have happened.

"Hey, that's the only way to do it." Wen Yuan sighed, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed with excitement again, looking at Qi Jinran, "Jinran, haven't I told you the result of the game?"

Qi Jinran made a soft "um" sound.

"I was the chef the next day, and we won again, still the first place! Do you think I'm great?" Wen Yuan's dark eyes were shining, and he didn't look like he was tormented by illness at all.

Qi Jinran forced a smile, "You are great."

"You're smiling too ugly, you're not sincere at all." Wen Yuan pouted, suddenly feeling a little itchy on his cheeks. He raised the hand without the infusion, and just as he was about to grab it, Qi Jinran held his wrist in shock.

"That's a wound, you've just been treated, don't touch it!" Qi Jinran's tone was full of anxiety.

"Oh, I just don't catch it." Wen Yuan put down his hand angrily, blinked his eyes, and looked at Qi Jinran, "Don't be so excited, it's just a small wound, I shouldn't be disfigured, right?" At the end In a word, he himself is a little unsure.

Qi Jinran tucked his hands into the quilt, looked at his face, and showed a very shallow smile for the first time tonight.

"No. You're still handsome."

"Hey, that's fine." Wen Yuan was talking, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a figure dangling outside the door. He glanced at Qi Jinran, "Is it White outside?"

"Well, he has no face to see you and has been waiting outside."

Wen Yuan laughed, "You help me call him in, don't let him wait outside."

Soon, Zhang White came in. He looked at Wen Yuan's whole body, and after confirming that he was not seriously injured, his face improved a little, but there was a hint of guilt in his black eyes.

"White, actually I have to thank you for helping me tell Jinran." Wen Yuan looked at him and said sincerely.

Zhang White was surprised for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't want to worry about the two of you anymore."

In fact, Wen Yuan also regretted letting Zhang White be caught in the middle. After he confirmed that Zhang White was not injured, he asked him to go back to rest quickly without having to stay in the hospital.

"I know you think my light bulb is an eyesore, I'll leave right away, okay?" Zhang White carried his bag with a displeased expression.

Watching his back leave, Wen Yuan sighed softly. Although the process of the car accident was very thrilling, the result was fortunate that White was not injured, and he was only slightly injured. He couldn't imagine that if any of them injured the nerves of their hands, they would probably miss out on baking for the rest of their lives... Fortunately, the worst didn't happen.

"How is the driver?" Wen Yuan asked.

"There were multiple fractures all over the body, but his life was saved and he was in the ICU. The driver of the truck was not so lucky and died on the spot."

Wen Yuan sighed, "Hey, in fact, the big truck also had an accident. They didn't hit us on purpose, they probably lost control of the brakes."

"You don't need to worry about these. The traffic police will come to determine the responsibility. You should take good care of yourself, and don't think about some things."

"Well." Wen Yuan yawned and felt a little sleepy. He estimated that Qi Jinran was tired after tossing for most of the night, so he couldn't help but said, "Jin Ran, why don't you go home and rest, anyway, there are nurses watching here and still You can ring the bell and don't need your care."

He didn't say the last sentence, but Qi Jinran's expression changed as soon as he finished speaking.

"I don't need to take care of you?" he repeated almost through gritted teeth.

"Wen Yuan, you want to **** me off, don't you?"

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