老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 157

After finishing the call, Xie Yang opened the major news websites and Weibo to check it. He found that the incident where Liu Jiang went to the hospital had indeed been reported by the media. A variety of sensational news headlines filed the page and incited emotions.

-Refused a visit! Violently driving away relatives! Qiu Xing is in danger!

-Xie Yang is becoming increasingly haggard. What is Qiu Xing’s situation?

-What is Xie Yang hiding by violently expelling relatives?

-Qiu Xing is critically ill! Xie Yang and Qiu Xing’s relatives are against each other! Or perhaps Xie Yang hasn’t been recognized by Qiu Xing’s family members and his status as a member of a wealthy family is unstable! 

Then his phone vibrated. It was a call from Qiu Jingwei. Xie Yang looked at it gor a few seconds before answering.

“Xie Yang, I hope to hear the truth from you. What is wrong with Qiu Xing?”

He didn’t even call out ‘chairman’ any longer. Xie Yang replied, “Qiu Xing is well. He has never been better in his long life.”

Qiu Jingwei’s tone became impatient. “I asked to see Qiu Xing.” 

“He can’t see you.”

“Xie Yang!”

“Please call me Chairman.” Xie Yang hung up the phone.

Qiu Jingwei’s call soon came again and Xie Yang directly hung up. Then he turned off his phone again and walked toward the intensive care unit. Xie Yang finished all the preparations and entered the intensive care unit. Qiu Xing was still asleep. He sat down by the bed and reached out to hold Qiu Xing’s hand. 

“They are making a fuss. I listened to you and didn’t care about them.” Xie Yang leaned forward and touched the gauze and protective headgear. “I’m very tired. Can you wake up and help me?”

Qiu Xing was still asleep. Xie Yang smiled and bent over to kiss Qiu Xing’s eyes through the mask. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll wait for you.”

“Yang…”

Xie Yang froze a moment before hurriedly looking down at Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing’s eyes opened a bit before closing again. Even so, Xie Yang clearly felt that Qiu Xing’s hand which he was holding moved. Xie Yang’s heart thumped uncontrollably but his voice was very soft. “Ah Xing?” 

Qiu Xing’s eyes were still tightly closed as he slept deeply. It was like his wakefulness just now was Xie Yang’s illusion. However, Xie Yang was pretty sure this wasn’t the case. He was just about to get up and call for Dr Kirkman when Dr Kirkman and his teacher walked in from where they were tightly guarding the intensive care room.

Xie Yang quickly got up from his position beside the bed. Dr Kirkman and his teacher checked Qiu Xing’s status. They looked at the data of various instruments and communicated quickly.

“It isn’t an unconscious reflex.”

“The anesthetic faded faster than expected.”