Since the nurse was chased out by Bo Jingzhou this morning, no one had entered the ward where bed 507 was located. Bo Jingzhou was still sitting by the bed in the same attire, the wound on the back of his hand had stopped bleeding and scabbed over. The daylight outside gradually dimmed until it was completely dark.

Bo Jingzhou's movements remained unchanged. If it weren't for the occasional blink of his eyes, he would have been mistaken for a lifeless statue.

The ward had no sound insulation, and one could clearly hear the voices and footsteps from outside. Those hushed whispers drifted into the ward, making Bo Zhōu even more lonely and desolate, like a ghost.

After nightfall, even the sounds from outside disappeared, making it even quieter.

"Click."

The sound of the doorknob being pressed down echoed distinctly in the quiet ward. Bo Jingzhou didn't open his eyes, nor did he turn around, coldly barking, "Get out."

Not only did the newcomers not roll out, but they also came in.

With a thud, the stool blocking the doorway was kicked aside. Then came a clatter of objects being kicked and shoved around, footsteps echoing until they finally stopped at the bedside.

Bo Jingzhou opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, without showing any surprise: "How did you get here?"

At this time, few dare to come in. Even fewer can cause such a stir.

Gu Chenye gracefully and casually sat beside him. Mostly, there was nowhere else to sit besides here. He offered Bo Jingzhou a cigarette and lit one himself, "Do you think I wanted to come? The dean had my secretary call me to drag you away. Dead or alive, don't die in someone else's hospital."

Bo Jingzhou glanced at the man beside him who was puffing clouds of smoke, and said lightly, "Smoking is prohibited in the hospital."

"You're so damn concerned about rules, even getting into a fight in the hospital? Just fight if you want to fight! If you lose, don't let people treat you. You panic and have your connections run around looking for someone to take you away, scared you'll die on their turf and they'll be blamed. Now you're telling me I can't smoke in the hospital?"

Bo Jingzhou glared at him with a ferocious expression.

Gu Chenye sneered, "What? Not had enough and want to have another fight? Really want to make yourself a piece of trash that even dogs wouldn't touch?"

"Go away..."

Gu Chenye flicked his cigarette ash, "Go on, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly fight with Yu Cheng?"

It's nothing.

My wife wants to run away with another man, and that man is still my brother from over ten years ago. This kind of embarrassing thing, no one would want to say it.

Gu Chenye raised an eyebrow, "Whether you want to speak or not, I'll have the doctor come in and take a look at you. If you're not dead, get up and roll to another ward, someone needs to clean up here."

He crushed half of his cigarette, stood up and said: "By the way, Jian Weining is outside."

"You brought her here?" Bo Jingzhou frowned.

"You think I'm free? When I arrived, she was already sitting in the lobby downstairs for who knows how long. If you see her, just let her in. If not, when I leave later, I'll take her back."

Bo Jingzhou held the cigarette between his lips, and with a snap of the lighter, he lit it.

After a few puffs, he calmly spoke: "Let her in."

Gu Chenye raised an eyebrow and went out to call someone.

Jian Weining was right at the door, knowing that Bao Jingzhou wanted to see her, so she walked in directly. Seeing Bao Jingzhou covered in dried blood, tears welled up in her eyes: "Jingzhou."

Boh Jingzhou said nothing. He leaned half against the headboard, his eyes closed, one leg bent and resting on the bed, the other dangling loosely, his whole body disheveled.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

She reached out to touch the purple bruise on the man's cheekbone, but just as the thought arose, before she could act on it, Bo Jingzhou opened his eyes and looked at her.

His eyes were filled with the frost of someone who kept others at arm's length.

Jian Weining's worry was shattered by his coldness, and just then Gu Chenye brought the doctor in. Her anger instantly had a release valve, and she turned to the nurse walking behind her: "With injuries this serious, you don't even give him medicine? What if something happens? Can your hospital afford the responsibility?"

The nurse who had just come in was the one who had been scolded by Bo Jingzhou and sent out this morning. She was feeling wronged and, upon hearing this, whispered a defense for herself; "Mr. Bo wouldn't let me look."

You're so good at scolding the main person!

The doctor was treating Bo Jingzhou's wound, wiping the blood from his face revealed the true extent of his injury. He had thought it would look better than covered in blood, at least not so shocking to the eye, but it wasn't.

The purplish bruise, the swollen wound, the broken nose that was worse than when it was bleeding – Jian Weining felt like the blood was just covering up the real damage.

Bo Jingzhou let the doctor treat his wounds, without even frowning throughout the process. He seemed not to feel any pain at all.

Jane Vyning: "Where's Shen Wanci? As your wife, she should be here taking care of you, seeing that you're injured like this?"

Bo Jingzhou still didn't speak, but a nurse beside him couldn't stand it anymore and chimed in: "Mr. Bo's injuries are all because of his wife. She is currently upstairs in the surgical ward taking care of another man."

Today's events caused quite a stir, spreading through their hospital like wildfire. She even got the lowdown on the three people's identities from her colleagues.

Bo Jingzhou opened his eyes and gave the talkative nurse a cold stare.

Jian Weining saw this and couldn't help but smile coldly: "She treats you like this, and you still protect her? You don't even want to hear anyone say a bad word about her?"

She finished speaking and saw that Bo Jingzhou didn't react. She turned around and left the ward.

Gu Chenye, who was playing with his phone aside, raised his eyes: "Are you really going to let her go and cause trouble for Shen Wanci?"

"...."

Gu Cenye was annoyed by his lifeless expression and didn't bother to care any more: "If things go wrong, don't blame me."

Bo Jingzhou glanced at him faintly: "If you're free, go and get discharged."

"What the fuck do you think I care?"

Gu Chenye got up and just as he reached the door, he heard Jian Weining's voice, "Shen Wanci, Jingzhou was injured so badly, you actually have the heart to send food to other men?"

Jian Weining was going to go upstairs to find her anyway, who knew it would be such a coincidence. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw her standing inside with a lunch box in hand.

Facing Jian Wening's question, Shen Wanci retorted without hesitation: "What identity do you have to question me? Thin Jingzhou's ex-girlfriend? Lover? Or future Mrs. Thin?"

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