Chapter 59 - 59 It Can’t Be Me, Right?
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
59 It Canât Be Me, Right?
âItâs a headache caused by a mental illness,â Xue Chenghua said briefly.
Sang Qian was slightly startled. âA mental illness?â
What mental illness did Shen Hanyu have?
âMiss Sang, do you really not know?â
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Guo Muyang said profoundly, âYouâre so cruel. His mental illness is all becauseâ¦â
âMuyang, Iâm thirsty.â Shen Hanyu said in a hoarse voice.
Guo Muyang was speechless.
What thirst? He just didnât want him to tell Sang Qianqian the truth.
He was in so much pain, yet he still refused to clear things up with Sang Qianqian. Alas, Guo Muyang had to admit defeat.
He was truly speechless. Just as he was about to pour some water, Sang Qianqian was already one step ahead of him. She poured a cup of water and brought it to the bedside.
Shen Hanyu was silent for a moment, but he still reached out to take it. âThank you,â he said.
âYouâre welcome,â Sang Qianqian turned around to look at Guo Muyang. âVice President Guo, what did you say was the reason?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Guo Muyang was depressed. âDirector Xue, why donât you do the talking for me?â
âSimply put, itâs a mental illness caused by a psychological shadow.â
Xue Chenghua explained, âFive years ago, President Shen had a friend who took a knife for him. After his friend passed away, he kept thinking of this scene and couldnât fall asleep. Over time, his insomnia led to headaches, and the headaches led to more insomnia. Itâs a vicious cycle, and itâs getting more and more serious.â
Sang Qianqian was stunned. She looked at Shen Hanyu in disbelief. âThe friend youâre talking about⦠It canât be me, right?â
Shen Hanyu pursed his lips and didnât say anything.
Guo Muyang couldnât help but say, âWho else? Other than Miss Sang, who else has blocked a knife for him?â
Who else could put him in this state?
If it wasnât for the fact that Hanyu didnât want Sang Qianqian to know about what had happened in the past five years, he wouldâve told her about it by now.
âWhat? The friend who took a knife for President Shen is Qianqian?â
Xue Chenghua was shocked. âThen what did President Shen say when his friend passed away?â
Shen Hanyuâs expression was calm. âThey made a mistake, blocking the knife like that.â
Xue Chenghua was speechless.
How could it be a mistake when it was a matter of life and death?
âIf Qianqian is really your friend who took a knife for you,â
Xue Chenghua announced excitedly, âThen Iâm 90% confident about curing your illness.â
Shen Hanyuâs heart was troubled by the fact that someone had died for him.
Since Sang Qianqian was still alive, the problem that had been plaguing him had lost its source of growth. In time, it would definitely be alleviated, or even completely resolved.
Once the worry was gone, the headache would naturally be easy to cure.
Guo Muyang was overjoyed. âDoctor Xue, are you serious?â
âOf course, I never make meaningless promises.â
The difficulty of the illness was instantly reduced. Xue Chenghua was in a good mood. âQianqian, since you are old classmates, I wonât disturb you. Iâll go home first since my family is waiting for me.â
Guo Muyang glanced at Sang Qianqian and stood up as well. âDoctor Xue, Iâll see you out.â
Soon, only Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu were left in the ward. Sang Qianqianâs feelings were complicated.
At that time, she simply thought that if she died, all the disputes with the Shen family would end.
However, she didnât expect that it would cast such a deep shadow on Shen Hanyu, causing him to suffer from insomnia and headaches. Now that she thought about it, what she did back then seemed to be a little too cruel.
Watching someone die trying to save their own life would leave a psychological shadow in anyoneâs heart, but Shen Hanyuâs seemed to be particularly serious.
Sang Qianqian hesitated for a long time before she said guiltily, âIâm sorry, President Shen. I-I really didnât know that things would turn out like this.. Iâm really sorryâ¦â
She wanted to say that she didnât do it on purpose, but then she remembered that she had faked her death on purpose.
Shen Hanyu stared at her. With a guilty look, the girl lowered her head and didnât dare to look at him.
His heart softened. âItâs okay.â
Sang Qianqian heaved a sigh of relief. âThen, you should just stay here and receive treatment. Director Xue will definitely cure you.â
Shen Hanyu nodded. âSure.â
âYou work in this hospital?â He asked gently after a pause.
âYes, Director Xue is the Director of our department.â
Sang Qianqian felt that it was quite a coincidence. âThe day before yesterday, youâ¦â
âQianqian,â Someone called out to her before she could finish her sentence.
Sang Qianqian turned around and saw Xie Shiâan standing outside the door. He looked at Shen Hanyu and asked, âIs this your classmate? I just met Director Xue and he said that your classmate is in the hospital. Is he alright?â
âIt was pretty serious, but heâs much better now.â
Sang Qianqian stood up and said, âThen, President Shen, I wonât disturb you any longer. Have a good rest.â
Shen Hanyu glanced at Xie Shiâan and nodded slightly.
Sang Qianqian came out and was slightly apologetic. âShiâan, Iâm sorry to have kept you waiting.â
Xie Shiâan smiled. âItâs fine. I had some pathology information to read, so I wasnât rushing.â
The girlâs and Xie Shiâanâs figures disappeared outside the door. Even their voices gradually disappeared.
Shen Hanyuâs eyes turned cold.
Shiâan. When Sang Qianqian answered the phone call at the beach, she had also addressed the other party by this name.
So, the person she had an appointment with at her house for dinner was that Dr. Shiâan?
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When Sang Qianqian and Xie Shiâan went downstairs, Wen Xu was already asleep in his seat.
He had been woken up by Shen Hanyuâs phone call last night and hadnât slept for most of the night. Then, he went to the cemetery and rushed to Yuecheng. He was really sleepy.
Sang Qianqian didnât wake him up and went straight home.
In the end, the car hadnât left for a while when Sang Minglang called, âQianqian, didnât you say that you were going to invite Xie Shiâan to our house for a meal? What time is it now?â
âWeâre on our way. We just came out of the hospital.â
Sang Qianqian looked at the time. It was already past eight oâclock in the evening. She hurriedly said, âWeâll probably be there in half an hour. If you and Dad are hungry, you can eat first.â
âI think you guys should just not come. Letâs talk about it another day.â
Sang Minglang said, âThereâs a problem with a project in the company, and we need to urgently coordinate and deal with it. Father and I are preparing to go to the company now.â
Sang Qianqian was speechless. âThatâs fine, too. You guys can go ahead.â
After hanging up the phone, she met Xie Shiâanâs questioning gaze. Sang Qianqian felt a little embarrassed. âMy father and brother have some urgent matters to attend to at the company. Why donât we eat outside today?â
Xie Shiâanâs eyes were obviously a little dim. âThen, what you said yesterdayâ¦â
Sang Qianqian knew what he was worried about. âAbout going to my house for a meal? It wonât change, but weâll have to wait for another two days.â
Xie Shiâan smiled. âWhat do you want to eat tonight?â
âI should be the one asking you what you want to eat.â
Sang Qianqian smiled lightly. âWe agreed that I would treat you to a meal today.â
Just as Xie Shiâan was about to speak, Wen Xu rubbed his eyes and woke up. âSister, is it time to eat?â
He was really tired and hungry.
Sang Qianqian hurriedly introduced the two of them. Xie Shiâan smiled and extended his hand to Wen Xu. âHello, Iâm Xie Shiâan.â
Wen Xu glanced at him coldly and completely ignored him. âSis, I want to eat barbecue.â
Sang Qianqian was speechless.