Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 211 Killing the Cuckoo (26)

Yan Zhen sent the location of the emergency room to Fang Yihe, and a few minutes later, Fang Yihe and Li Tingyi arrived.

Li Tingyi's face was bruised and swollen, with gauze on her forehead and a pale complexion. Her anxious eyes kept glancing at the emergency room door.

Compared to his eagerness, Fang Yihe was clearly still out of the loop, asking Yan Zhen after they met, "Have you contacted the client's family yet?"

Yan Zhen shook his head slightly: "The client lives alone. I have his phone, but it's locked. Now we can only wait for him to wake up, or see if his family will contact him."

Fang Yihe frowned: "If he doesn't wake up anytime soon and his family doesn't contact him, you can't just stay here forever. Call the police and let them handle it. You've already done enough by taking him to the hospital late at night."

Yan Zhen hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Alright, but I want to make sure he's settled in properly, at least until he leaves the emergency room."

Fang Yihe knew she was kind-hearted: "Alright."

Yan Zhen glanced at Li Tingyi, who was looking distracted. If she wasn't mistaken, Li Tingyi probably hadn't told Fang Yi that the person in the emergency room was Qi Zhaoyi.

She had already laid the groundwork; if she revealed now that the person in the emergency room was Qi Zhaoyi, it would at most cause Fang Yi some dissatisfaction.

Given his tolerance for Li Tingyi, he would act as if nothing had happened as long as the latter offered a little explanation.

Therefore, it's better to wait for Fang Yi and myself to discover it; the consequences that follow might be many times more exciting.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen took the initiative to ask Li Tingyi, "Xiao Li, is your injury serious? Do you need to be hospitalized?"

Fang Yihe: "No..."

“Yes.” Li Tingyi interrupted Fang Yihe, “I’m dizzy, I might have a concussion.”

Fang Yi asked in confusion, "Didn't you just say everything was fine?"

Li Tingyi said without changing his expression, "Anyway, the person who did the beating will pay for the medical expenses. Yihe, help me get admitted to the hospital. I want to do all the tests that can be done, so that the spoiled brat will have to pay some money and learn his lesson."

Although Fang Yihe didn't understand why he suddenly changed his mind, he didn't want to ask too many questions in front of Yan Zhen. He took Li Tingyi's ID card and went to register for hospitalization.

After Fang Yi left, only Yan Zhen and Li Tingyi remained outside the emergency room.

Li Tingyi asked, "Sister-in-law, how is your client's injury?"

Yan Zhen sighed dramatically, "He fell down the stairs, and when I got there he had stopped breathing."

Li Tingyi's face stiffened, and his expression became visibly tense.

"The property management and I performed CPR on him and rushed him to the hospital. Whether he can be saved now depends on him and the hospital."

Li Tingyi unconsciously clenched his fist.

Yan Zhen seemed to be muttering to herself, but she was actually speaking to Li Tingyi: "I wonder if the property management has Mr. Qi's family's contact number. Otherwise, there's no one to take care of him when he wakes up. It's so pitiful. I'm busy with my studio and can't leave to look after him here..."

Li Tingyi immediately said, "I know professional caregivers. If Mr. Qi needs one, I can recommend one to take care of him."

"That's great!" Yan Zhen said gratefully. "Xiao Li, how do I contact that caregiver?"

“I’ll get in touch with him,” Li Tingyi said. “I’ll add you on WeChat first. Send me Mr. Qi’s room number later, and I’ll have the caregiver go directly to Mr. Qi’s room so you don’t have to come all the way here.”

Yan Zhen hesitated and said, "But don't you have to pay in advance to hire a caregiver? This money..."

"It's just a small amount, I'll pay for it first," Li Tingyi said generously. "You can pay me back when Mr. Qi wakes up."

With his enthusiastic behavior, Yan Zhen vaguely guessed what he wanted to do—perhaps he wanted to take advantage of his ex-boyfriend's hospitalization to spend more time with him and rekindle their old flame.

A good calculation.

"Then trouble you."

Yan Zhen and Li Tingyi added each other on WeChat. Fang Yihe, who had finished the hospitalization procedures, returned quickly. In front of him, Li Tingyi felt it was inappropriate to stay there any longer, so he went to the inpatient department at Fang Yihe's urging.

Fang Yi took Li Tingyi to the inpatient department and completed the admission procedures. Not wanting to arouse his wife's suspicion, he originally wanted to go back to the emergency room to accompany Yan Zhen to wait for her client to wake up, settle him in, and then send his wife home.

But for some reason, Li Tingyi clung to him and wouldn't let him leave.

Fang Yihe assumed that Li Tingyi was secretly competing with Yan Zhen and was jealous, so he sent Yan Zhen a WeChat message saying that Li Tingyi suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous and needed to undergo further examination, so he had to stay here with him.

Yan Zhen looked at the WeChat message and couldn't help but find it amusing.

Li Tingyi wasn't feeling dizzy or nauseous and needing someone to accompany him; he was clearly worried that Fang Yihe would come to the emergency room and discover that the so-called "client" was Qi Zhaoyi, thus disrupting his plans.

Yan Zhen had no reason to stop her husband's boyfriend from rekindling his old flame with his ex.

She kindly replied to the message: "Take good care of Xiao Li, I can handle things on my own."

Yan Zhen waited for more than an hour before the emergency room door opened and the doctor came out.

She immediately stepped forward to ask.

Surprisingly, Qi Zhaoyi's condition was much better than she had imagined. He had not broken any bones or internal organs from falling down the stairs, and his coma and respiratory arrest were caused by an acute allergic reaction.

Now that the allergy is under control, he'll be fine once he wakes up and the allergy subsides.

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

After settling Qi Zhaoyi into a ward and completing the admission procedures, Yan Zhen forwarded Qi Zhaoyi's ward number to Li Tingyi.

As for how Li Tingyi will keep her contact with her ex-boyfriend a secret from her current boyfriend, and what kind of dramatic clashes will occur between the three of them, that's beyond her concern.

Inpatient department, single room.

Li Tingyi changed into a hospital gown and sat on the bed, looking at the ward number Yan Zhen sent on WeChat, her heart pounding with excitement.

Qi Zhaoyi was staying in the ward upstairs from him. He could see Qi Zhaoyi by simply turning right after leaving the ward and taking the elevator up two floors.

Just then, the ward door opened, and Fang Yihe walked in carrying toiletries. Seeing Li Tingyi staring at his phone with a mysterious smile on his lips, he asked, "What are you looking at? Is it that funny?"

Li Tingyi subconsciously turned her phone screen upside down: "Nothing, just came across a silly, pointless short video."

Fang Yihe didn't suspect anything. She put the toiletries she had bought aside, walked to the bedside and sat down. She reached out and gently touched the gauze on Li Tingyi's forehead, her tone gentle yet reproachful: "You really need to change your temper."

Li Tingyi frowned: "Chen Yang provoked me first. What's wrong with me retaliating reasonably?"

"It's not that you did anything wrong, it just hurts to see you beaten up like this," Fang Yi said softly. "Next time something like this happens, don't act impulsively. Call me immediately and I'll take care of it."

Normally, after the two had reconciled, Li Tingyi would have appreciated Fang Yihe's gentleness.

But now he has Qi Zhaoyi on his mind and is thinking about seeing him. When facing Fang Yihe, he inevitably feels a little guilty and perfunctory.

He brushed Fang Yihe's hand away: "I know, you can go back now."