I'm a Transmigrated Woman Who Is the CEO's Arranged Bride

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The award ceremony has concluded.

Mr. Duan was rushed back to the hospital.

He could have lasted much longer.

However, he got a little excited when he saw Shen Yue. His excitement made his heart beat faster, which in turn made him breathe faster, which caused his chest to vibrate, and the vibration of his chest caused his ribs to hurt.

Every time he sees Shen Yue, he needs another pain pump.

No wonder they say never fall in love unless it's absolutely necessary, because it's an unforgettable experience.

Indeed, he hadn't even talked to the other person yet, but seeing them was truly a deep and unforgettable experience, causing him immense pain.

Just as Shen Yue had predicted, the official investigation into the car accident came to nothing.

The terrain there was complex, and it was in the wild with no surveillance. It had been raining recently, which could have caused landslides. Then, a heavy rain followed that day, erasing all traces. It could only end as an accident.

The information was leaked during the transit process by local staff.

Although Ouyang Si's Weibo post was somewhat high-profile, it shouldn't lead to any suspicion of him. Besides, he left first, and others also posted on Weibo; Ouyang wasn't the first to post.

Duan Zhiheng did not think it was a coincidence. He even suspected the driver and investigated him, but so far he has not found anything suspicious. He and his family have not had any large sums of money involved.

The safety hammer is missing from the car; the driver said it might have been lost during car maintenance.

But if he hadn't invited Shen Yue into the car, he would most likely have died in the accident. Was the driver dragging his broken leg out to save him, or something else?

Those who have never experienced death do not understand.

The despair and lingering fear he felt kept him awake at night in the hospital these past few days, and he kept having nightmares. Fortunately, in the end of each nightmare, someone would come to his rescue.

She is like a radiant being; whether in kindergarten or now as an adult, she exudes strength and a strong sense of security.

It seems that seeing her keeps me awake at night.

Despite his suspicions, without verifying the facts, Duan Zhiheng compensated driver Zhou Hai with 300,000 yuan and awarded him the title of lifetime honorary employee. He was to receive treatment until fully recovered, with the company covering all medical expenses. However, due to his injury, his job was reassigned, and Duan Zhiheng's driver assistants were also reassigned. (The driver had made a mistake and was one of the perpetrators of the dangerous situation. Therefore, a large reward could not be given as encouragement. Since he returned to his boss after breaking his leg, the compensation was discretionary. The lifetime honorary employee status ensured his future livelihood; otherwise, other drivers would imitate him, causing accidents to their bosses before demanding compensation.)

Unfortunately, Duan Zhiheng couldn't stay with Shen Yue any longer and was sent back to the hospital's special care ward.

  

It's a super large suite with two bedrooms, a large living room, a small kitchen, and three bathrooms.

There are medical staff who are specifically looking after him.

The nurses who took care of him were all much more attractive than those on the other floors, and their uniforms looked more high-end and neat.

Hospital nurses are actually very busy. They walk at least 30,000 steps a day while on duty, running back and forth. They have a lot to do, and they usually have bad tempers.

However, nurses and doctors in international wards and special care wards have much less to do. They don't have to take care of dozens of patients in one ward.

They only have about ten wards in total, and each ward has only one VIP patient.

With sufficient staff, blood tests and other procedures are performed by having the machines delivered to the wards, so patients don't have to wait in line.

Patients still need to go for an MRI in person because the machine is too big and expensive, and it's difficult to apply for one. However, there are VIP treatment options where you can get an MRI without waiting in line.

Especially in wards like Duan Zhiheng's, the medical staff are of a higher caliber.

The interns who came to change his dressings were all graduate students from prestigious universities, and their looks were above average, at least 80 points or higher. The nurses were even prettier.

If you frequently visit places like the international department, you'll see some very pretty nurses, much more beautiful than those you see in live streams.

Duan Zhiheng is handsome, single, and a billionaire. You can't meet him anywhere else except in the hospital room.

The medical staff are paying extra attention.

Everyone here is professional; there won't be any careless mistakes like accidentally poking a patient while changing dressings. If that happens, being fined is the least you can do, and you'll also have to pay compensation.

The leaders at all levels had to delete everything.

Those who can come here are all highly skilled professionals with strong overall capabilities.

In old-fashioned romance novels, the trope of a girl falling for a clueless nurse is rare these days. This is largely due to social class; in the past, few people were educated, and only those from wealthy families could become nurses. (Recall the drama "Romance in the Rain," where the daughter of a powerful warlord studied hard and became a nurse.) (A local official once introduced a nurse to Mao Zedong's personal assistant.)

The medical staff changed Mr. Duan's dressings after a lot of fuss, but Mr. Duan kept his eyes closed and didn't look at them.

In the eyes of capitalists, these people are probably just like AI assistants serving them.

The ordeal must have put a tremendous strain on his body.

He fell asleep.

Then I had another dream.

This time, it wasn't a dream about a car accident disaster, but rather like watching a long, continuous TV series.

He dreamt that he was actually dead. After his death, his father suffered another heart attack and could not be saved. His mother was very sad, but fortunately, she was still in good health. However, his younger brother later ruined the entire company, causing tens of thousands of employees to lose their jobs. Even such a large company as Wanheng went bankrupt. One of the unemployed employees, unable to bear the blow, happened to run into his younger brother, who was drowning his sorrows in a bar. They got into a fight, and his clueless younger brother easily died in the brawl.

The mother is the only one left in the family. She has white hair and a face full of wrinkles, looking like an old woman. She insists on living and sweeps the graves of the father and his two sons every year.

The last petals of the flower in the dream drifted in the wind in front of the tombstone, and as they drifted, they turned into paper money and fell down, finally hitting his face.

Duan Zhiheng opened his eyes.

I found my face covered in tears.

He kept crying in his dreams.

This dream was terrifyingly real.

Would things have turned out this way if Shen Yue hadn't been invited into the car that day?

He felt as if he had actually died in a dream.

My mind was in a jumbled mess, like ashes being pieced together, watered, and brought back to life.

He instinctively reached for his phone and made a video call to Shen Yue.

He desperately wanted to see her.

Shen Yue is packing her luggage because the adventure variety show she arranged is about to start, and she's getting ready to leave. She can bring Xiao Fu with her, as long as Xiao Fu doesn't leave the country; he can stay with the staff. Of course, this time she absolutely must bring a bulletproof vest!!!

Then I saw a video call from Zhizhi.

After going through thick and thin together last time, Young Master Duan left a will saying that he would hand over Wan Heng to her. This felt different from Vice Director Xiao's feeling. It was like a sect leader who was about to die saying that he would hand over the sect to you and make you the leader. This was repaying kindness with enmity. Could she handle it? Absolutely not. If you didn't like someone and asked me to avenge you before you died, I might be able to do it.

This is a classic case of gratitude turning into enmity (a child found a Rolex Submariner and returned it to its owner, who then gave him a truckload of homework as a thank you). Shen Yue felt she couldn't take it anymore and realized that Zhizhi might have actually died, so Ouyang Si got all the benefits in the end. In that case, Zhizhi's enemy is actually Ouyang Si, and the enemy of the enemy is one of their own.

Shen Yue answered the video call.

Seeing the extremely weak man lying on the luxurious hospital bed in the video, his eyes still red, she said, "He broke his ribs, how could he not be in pain? Turns out he went back and cried. Tsk~"

When Duan Zhiheng saw Shen Yue on the other end of the video, her hair casually tied up with a rope, with many short hairs flying around her temples, and her whole being full of energy, his heart immediately settled down and felt grounded, as if he had come back to life.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "I had a nightmare and wanted to see you."

Shen Yue nodded. She understood. When a person is injured, their spirit weakens, which can cause fear and anxiety. The weakened spirit then affects the body, making the body even weaker, creating a vicious cycle.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a wood carving made of lightning-struck wood. You can carry it with you at all times, and I guarantee you won't have nightmares anymore," Shen Yue said.

Duan Zhiheng remained expressionless for a moment before saying, "Make me a rope too. I might not be able to hang it on my chest, so I'll hang it on my hand for now."

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