The Actor Wants to Divorce

[Jiang Yichen? 】

[Wow, so is Jiang Yichen accompanying Gu Qingrang now? 】

[An employee of Jiang Yichen Company came and broke the news. Our president has not come to work in the company for two days. 】

[Hey, Gu Qing told me to get back with President Jiang if it is safe this time. 】

[The adversity shows the true feelings, I still hope that Jiang always comes out to report peace. 】

[Mr. Jiang is busy taking care of Pip Rang, so there is no time to reply to the netizens. Just wait with peace of mind. 】

The fans waited for two days and one night, and Gu Qing left the other side still undecided.

Jiang Yichen allowed his phone and social methods to be broken, but he refused to disclose any information about Gu Qingrang.

He is like a temper tantrum, hiding his most important and beloved things from beginning to end, hiding them well, not giving anyone the slightest chance to spy on them.

After Gu Qingrang was out of danger, Jiang Yichen contracted the quietest single ward in this hospital. Without any nurses or assistants, he was busy surrounding the unconscious Gu Qingrang by himself.

When Fu Ran came in carrying millet porridge and soy milk, Jiang Yichen was wiping Gu Qingrang's body.

Jiang Yichen glanced back at him, frowned, and hurriedly pulled the curtain closed with a "zero brush one one", blocking Gu Qingrang's body.

Displeased: "Don't break in casually."

Fu Ran snorted twice and threw it into Jiang Yichen's arms earlier, "I'll go, Jiang Yichen, it won't happen, I just looked at it, you are so annoyed? Stingy!"

Jiang Yichen sneered: "You stripped Lin Yang all over and let me have a look?"

Fu Ran smiled hippiely: "That's not good."

Jiang Yichen ignored him, got into the curtain, dressed Gu Qingrang, covered the quilt, and went to change the urine bag for Gu Qingrang.

Fu Ran shook his head, "Mother Jiang."

Jiang Yichen didn't hear it. He went to wash his hands before eating the breakfast that Fu Ran had brought.

Fu Ran walked to Gu Qingrang's bed, glanced down at him, and asked him, "Did the doctor say when he would wake up?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes were dim, and he shook his head lightly. Fu Ran hesitated for a long time. There were some things he wanted to say to Jiang Yichen yesterday, but considering Jiang Yichen's mood, he resisted not saying it. At this time, Jiang Yichen heart of

Feeling calmed down a lot, and he couldn't help it.

"Have you ever thought about...if, I mean if." Fu Ran stumbling, thinking about how to say it more euphemistically: "He...what should he do if his brain is hurt?"

Hearing that, Jiang Yichen seemed to be choked, his face was pale, and his faint pupils were densely covered with red blood.

For a long time, he didn't say a word, just bowed his head and drank the warm porridge in the bowl in silence.

Fu Ran watched, Jiang Yichen's fingers seemed to be out of control, shaking so badly that he couldn't even hold the spoon a few times.

Fu Ran sighed.

Jiang Yichen has been courageous since he was young.

He remembers that when they were in school, they played video games at Ji Rulang’s house, but somehow they were locked in the house and couldn’t get out. Jiang Yichen, who was only thirteen years old, turned over from the balcony on the ninth floor to the neighbor’s house. , Put them out.

The height of the ninth floor made Fu Ran feel weak after thinking about it, but Jiang Yichen didn't change his face.

Now that Jiang Yichen was so frightened that his hand was shaking and couldn't hold the spoon, the panic and anxiety in his heart could be understood by just thinking about it.

Fu Ran clenched his hands tightly: "Yichen, do you know what the consequences of brain damage are?"

Jiang Yichen put down the spoon, got up and walked to the bed, and handed the phone to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran was shocked, took it, and looked down one by one.

The symptoms and effects of brain damage after hypoxia are displayed on the screen.

Hemiplegia, aphasia, inability to walk independently, IQ may be reduced to five or six-year-old children... and, irreversible throughout life.

Fu Ran closed his eyes.

Either one seems to be unacceptable.

Although it won't affect people's lifespan, but... not long ago, the lover who was able to put his arms around your neck and laugh and joked with you became a fool who didn't know anything...

This kind of thing is simply ridiculous.

Perhaps Gu Qingrang will not have pain, and even Gu Qingrang may not remember what happened, let alone who he is, but for the living and clear Jiang Yichen, this kind of torture is enough to engrave on him. In his bones, it will continue throughout his entire life.

Drive people crazy, blame themselves, and even despair.

Not to mention, in Jiang Yichen's heart, he has always believed that he has a chance to save Gu Qingrang.

Fu Ran raised his eyes: "Are you ready in your heart?"

Jiang Yichen tucked the quilt corner for Gu Qing.

The voice was solemn: "No matter what he becomes, Gu Qingrang is Jiang Yichen's favorite person in his life."

Fu Ran twitched his nose moved.

Look, how dedicated!

What a song and weeping! He has seen too many family tragedies. In the long days of taking care of the patients, the healthy side was a little bit of patience and chose to give up.

Look at his family again,-he went back last night and felt it, so he asked, "If I had an accident and became a vegetative, and I couldn't take care of myself, would you take care of me for the rest of my life?"

Young Master Lin was watching TV with his thighs folded, and he glanced at him coldly when he heard the words: "Don't worry, I will apply for euthanasia for you, so that you can go to bliss early."

Fu Ran's tears almost fell.

On the fourth day that Gu Qingrang was transferred to the general ward, he still did not wake up.

Jiang Yichen asked the nurse to take care of Gu Qingrang and went home by himself to pack some of Gu Qingrang's clothes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got downstairs in the apartment, I was surrounded by reporters.

A large number of reporters crowded Jiang Yichen, his body, camera pushed Jiang Yichen a little unsteady.

Jiang Yichen lowered his head, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists with both hands, and entered the apartment coldly with the chill and snow all over his body.

This video was put online almost at the same time.

It caused dissatisfaction among many netizens.

[Can a reporter be an individual? When this is the time, you still go to interview Mr. Jiang? Didn't you see that President Jiang's eyes are red? 】

[Yes, originally Jiang Yichen didn't have any expression at all. When the reporter asked if Gu Qingrang couldn't wake up, President Jiang's eyes reddened all of a sudden, and I was so angry that he sprinkled salt on other people's wounds! These dumb reporters! 】

[Don’t bother Mr. Jiang at this time, right? Something happened to Pippi, he must be the saddest person...]

[President Jiang is still wearing a ring...]

[Hey, I saw it too. 】

[Mr. Jiang has lost a lot of weight, and he has also become haggard. I now really believe that they are true love. 】

[I didn't cherish it before, but now it's too late to say anything. Hey……】

Jiang Yichen returned to the apartment, simply packed some clothes, and planned to take it to the hospital.

When closing the box, Fu Ran's video call came over.

"Are you all right? I saw the video on the Internet."

Jiang Yichen said indifferently: "What can I do, don't worry."

"That group of reporters are also true. When are they coming to add chaos. It really doesn't work. Let's find some bodyguards."

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Yichen smiled softly, "Okay, you can be busy with you."

As soon as Fu Ran hung up, Ji Rulang also called.

"For one hour, is Agen's situation okay?"

"...Very good, there is no life-threatening."

"I heard that he was hypoxic for too long, didn't he?"

Jiang Yichen looked calm and let out a "um".

Ji Rulang is a hospital. Of course he knew how powerful it was, and he was speechless for a while.

Instead, Jiang Yichen smiled, "Don't think about it, I'm really fine."

"Don't hold on."

Jiang Yichen let out a sulky breath, his expression seemed more relaxed: "It's okay, don't worry."

"Fine, anyway, just call me if you have anything. I know a lot of brain experts. If you need it, please call me."

"Ok,"

Jiang Yichen dismissed Ji Rulang in a few words, and when the phone hung up, the whole room suddenly sank.

Jiang Yichen looked at the box at his feet, glanced at the photo frame beside the bed, reached out and picked it up.

The eyes are satiny and gentle, and in the frame is a picture of him and Gu Qingrang.

It was the first month that they reconnected, filmed outside of Gu Qingrang's crew.

At that time, he went to pick Gu Qingrang home. Gu Qingrang wore a black mask and threw away many fans. He deliberately kept a distance of more than five meters from him. Forcibly pulled Gu Qingrang over.

Regardless of whether anyone saw the mask half pulled down on his face, pinching his chin, he quickly and badly shrank a kiss, and did not forget to take a selfie with his mobile phone.

At that time, Gu Qing almost jumped up in fright, her bright eyes panicked and confused, like a frightened deer.

The camera captured this scene perfectly, and to this day, this scene still makes Jiang Yichen couldn't help but be moved.

Jiang Yichen sat down slowly by the bed, gently rubbing Gu Qingrang's face in the photo with his slender fingers.

The faint pain in his heart tore every nerve in his brain.

He took a deep breath, and quickly rubbed the back of his hand against the corner of his eye.

Xu Shi's online condemnation was too great. The reporters no longer congested Jiang Yichen. Jiang Yichen returned to the hospital smoothly with the packed clothes.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw many doctors and nurses huddling at the door of the ward, chattering about something.

Jiang Yichen's heart condensed, and he walked over hurriedly.

"What's the matter?"

─A nurse smiled back, "Ah, Mr. Jiang, you are back, Mr. Gu just woke up!"

Jiang Yichen only felt his heart hit twice, and the box in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The nurse was startled: "Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yichen rushed directly to the ward.

The doctors and nurses didn’t know what was going on, they all left at this moment, but Fu Ran was there, standing by the head of the bed. Seeing Jiang Yichen coming in, his brows wrinkled, and he walked over and said hurriedly--

"Yichen, you must be mentally prepared..."

Jiang Yichen directly put Fu Ran aside, and looked down at Gu Qing.