Chapter 1171: Chapter 1171: President Shen is seriously ill, the situation is bad Chapter 1171: Chapter 1171: President Shen is seriously ill, the situation is bad “Heartache needs heart medicine to cure, but I’m not Shen Chi’s heart medicine, so of course seeking me out is useless.”


    But he had to admit that what was unkind of him was adding to Shen Chi’s woes last night. No wonder the man probably didn’t sleep well all night, hence his terrible temper.


    “Then, Doctor Wen, please think of a solution, you’re President Shen’s friend,” the bodyguard said.


    Because of the secrecy, very few people knew Shen Chi was hospitalized; they dared not make it known.


    “I’ll go take a look at him, you guys move aside,” Wen Zhiyuan glanced at them coldly.


    At that moment, the group of people finally made way, Wen Zhiyuan got out of the car and headed directly to Shen Chi’s ward without even visiting his own department.


    He hadn’t even reached the door when he heard a “clang” – the sound of a glass cup shattering!


    “Didn’t I say, don’t come over here!” Shen Chi roared lowly.


    Wen Zhiyuan shook his head with a helpless smile on his lips, wondering which doctor or nurse was out of luck now.


    Sure enough, in the next second, a distressed young nurse ran out of the ward, so scared that she didn’t even grab her tools, and ran away quickly, occasionally wiping away tears.


    This man had no idea how to treat women gently.


    Wen Zhiyuan pushed open the door, and the morning sun was just right. The window was open, Shen Chi was lying in bed with a grim expression, his thin lips lightly pursed.


    Hearing footsteps, he didn’t even lift his eyelids, just angrily said, “Didn’t I tell you to scram? Can’t you hear?”


    “President Shen really has quite the temper,” Wen Zhiyuan spoke in a light tone, the corners of his lips slightly raised.


    Wen Zhiyuan was one to not really lose his temper, his meekness starkly contrasting with Shen Chi’s ferocity.


    Hearing Wen Zhiyuan’s voice, Shen Chi’s expression became even uglier, “Didn’t I tell you to scram last night? If I tell you to go, don’t come back!”


    “I came to see if your headache got worse, or to say, if there’s something else wrong with you. If so, I’d be relieved,” said Wen Zhiyuan in a provoking tone.


    “You’re just looking forward to me being unwell?”


    “No no, generally speaking, being injured and not taking medicine, not getting IV fluids, not getting examined, of course it’ll get worse day by day, I just want to see if you, Fourth Master, are made of iron, if you’re different from ordinary people.”


    Wen Zhiyuan spoke slowly and calmly, Shen Chi was really irritated by him.


    “Get out,” Shen Chi furrowed his brows.


    “It’s eight o’clock now,” Wen Zhiyuan glanced at his wristwatch, “The earliest train from Jin City to C City arrives at 5:30 a.m., wait another hour and see. If the person you’re waiting for doesn’t come, I advise you to just obediently get checked out.”


    Hearing the words “Jin City,” Shen Chi felt as if his nerves were pricked, boiling with anger.


    “Scram!” he shouted at Wen Zhiyuan once more.


    After a night’s rest, he had finally felt a bit better, but this morning, Wen Zhiyuan’s provocation made him feel very awful again.


    “Mmm, I have to go anyway, I still have a surgery to perform this morning,” Wen Zhiyuan said calmly.


    “Not ‘go,’ ‘scram,''” Shen Chi said coldly.


    “…” Wen Zhiyuan’s mouth twitched.


    He quickly left the ward – Shen Chi really had a terrible temper.


    He couldn’t help but think of a woman; she too had a big temper. Of course, her bad temper was reserved for him alone.


    Back in his office, he changed into his white coat.


    He had caused the disaster, so it was up to him to fix it.


    After putting on the white coat, he made a phone call to Xu Chaomu with his cell phone.


    Xu Chaomu had woken up early that morning; Xiaobao was still asleep, but she couldn’t.


    She stared blankly at the curtain, her heart racing non-stop since last night. When Wen Zhiyuan’s call came in, she hurriedly answered.


    “Hello, Dr. Wen.”


    “Chaomu, where are you? President Shen is seriously ill, and his condition is very bad,” Wen Zhiyuan said anxiously.


    “Seriously ill?”


    “He suffered severe head injuries, and yesterday’s surgery was unsuccessful. The damage reached the brain’s central nervous system, and he may have amnesia.”


    “What?” In an instant, Xu Chaomu was completely dumbfounded.


    Wen Zhiyuan continued to speak through the phone, throwing around a bunch of technical terms such as brain stem, nervous system, pituitary gland…


    She couldn’t take in a single word; her mind was racing with a few phrases…


    Seriously ill, unsuccessful, amnesia…


    In her mind, although Shen Chi had a bad temper, bad personality, everything not good, she least wanted to see him unwell…


    No matter when, she always hoped he would be alright…


    “Let’s not talk about this now, the specialist I contacted is about to arrive, I need to go greet him,” Wen Zhiyuan said.


    After speaking, without giving Xu Chaomu a chance to ask any questions, he hung up the phone.


    He was not good at lying, and when he did lie, he could only say things that Xu Chaomu didn’t understand to confuse her, so there would be no flaws at all.


    Whether Xu Chaomu came or not depended on whether she still loved him.


    In the following hours, he would be in the operating room, hoping that when the surgery was over, he could see Xu Chaomu.


    After putting down the phone, he led his team towards the operating room; the patient was already waiting.


    As for Shen Chi, he had lost his appetite, not having taken in a drop of water since last night.


    The bodyguards outside were anxiously pacing around; he wouldn’t drink water, eat food, take his medicine, or undergo examinations, and now not even the nurses dared to enter.


    What should they do now…


    As time ticked away, even the strongest bodies couldn’t withstand such torment.


    So, one bodyguard mustered up the courage and went in.


    “President Shen, the kitchen has prepared some clear porridge for you; please eat it while it’s hot.”


    “Who let you in?” Shen Chi looked up and glared at him.


    “…” The bodyguard was suddenly at a loss for words.


    “Are you not leaving?!”


    “…” The bodyguard was speechless again, silently retreating and closing the door to the sickroom.


    Once he was out, he shook his head: “No use, President Shen’s temperament is so stubborn, nobody can persuade him.”


    “I don’t know how Dr. Wen is doing with his persuasion, why he still refuses to take his medicine.”


    “Dr. Wen has gone to perform surgery, he’s not tending to President Shen now.”


    “Should we call one of President Shen’s friends?”


    “No, no, President Shen said, we can’t reveal this situation to the outside world.”


    With no other options, everyone could only wait quietly outside the sickroom.


    Today the weather was nice, the morning sun was gradually heating up, rising to the center of the sky from the east. The Luo Family’s surroundings were nice, with very fresh air; when opening a window, the morning breeze blew in.


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    Gradually, the hospital became busier, but the high-class sickroom area was still as quiet as ever.


    In such late summer, the air carried a faint scent of autumn.


    The bodyguards lingered outside the door, none daring to enter.


    The nurses and doctors didn’t dare to enter either; anyone who went in would be scolded and chased out by Shen Chi. They had never seen such a difficult patient to serve.


    Everyone shook their heads, nobody daring to approach that sickroom.