After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 126 - : The Three from the Sang Family Feel Bitter, She Walked So Far Carrying Si Chenli on Her Back
Chapter 126: Chapter 126: The Three from the Sang Family Feel Bitter, She Walked So Far Carrying Si Chenli on Her Back
Si Chenli: “…”
His own body pressed tightly against the slender back of the young girl, he could almost feel the chill emanating from her as his thick brows furrowed, “Sang Qiao, I didn’t agree.”
“I’m sorry, but you were silent for too long, and I took it as tacit consent. I’ve already carried you; please don’t squirm and waste my strength. It tires me out too.”
Sang Qiao shamelessly replied, even though at that moment her energy levels weren’t great, she still gritted her teeth and quickened her pace.
Wanting to get him to the hospital as soon as possible.
Hearing her words, Si Chenli immediately laughed. He had been silent for less than thirty seconds—was that really too long?
But he knew all too well that the young girl was worried about him, so much so that she became shameless in her concern. He didn’t try to resist any further but leaned on her shoulder instead.
His face was right next to her earlobe, his eyes filled with the sight of her delicate profile.
He thought he would never forget this day.
Nor would Sang Qiao. She had always been the one to risk her life to protect others with everything she had. No one had ever protected her in this way.
Even when her brothers showed concern, they could never reach this extent. At best, they offered care with money and words.
But she cherished it because they were the only ones who were kind to her.
Sang Qiao didn’t know how long she had been walking on this snow-covered road. The breathing of the man on her back became increasingly faint. When she turned to look, she realized he had closed his eyes, and his cheeks showed an abnormal, bright red.
“Si Chenli, don’t sleep. Will you chat with me?”
Perhaps sensing the fear in her voice, the man opened his eyes, “Okay.”
“We’ll be out of here soon. Just hang in there.”
“Hmm.”
“I’ve never despised you, whether it’s the you now or from the past. Cancelling the engagement was just because I didn’t feel affectionate. I thought I was still so young; I couldn’t be trapped in the tomb of marriage. It wasn’t because you were in a wheelchair, blind, and disfigured.”
“I know,” Si Chenli said in a low voice, clearly not expecting her to clarify this.
Regarding this matter, he had never taken it to heart; to him, the reasons for Sang Qiao’s cancellation of the engagement didn’t matter. Even if she hadn’t come to cancel it, he wouldn’t have held her back.
That was, if he couldn’t get better.
“Were those years of treatment very painful?” Sang Qiao’s voice, as she spoke, was tinged with unintentional breathlessness.
She couldn’t remember how far she had carried him.
“Hmm.” The pain was not being able to see you, even afraid to hear all news about you.
Si Chenli regretted deliberately shielding himself from all news about her during treatment; he was afraid of hearing news about her getting engaged or falling in love with someone else.
He had not expected that she would be so undervalued and bullied by the four Sang brothers.
Si Chenli’s posture started to slacken, and as Sang Qiao felt his head weigh down on her shoulder, her heart grew uneasy, “Si Chenli?”
“There are people over there!” It was at the sound of that voice and the chaotic crowd that followed.
Sang Qiao’s anxious heart finally settled.
They were quickly taken to the hospital.
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“Please stop digging; this action won’t help in finding anyone.”
“Sang Emperor, let’s wait outside for news.”
The staff and agent were all trying to persuade Sang Shen to stop his ceaseless shoveling of snow.
Sang Shen’s palms were frostbitten red, but he continued as if he couldn’t feel the pain, his body also soaked across a large area, utterly disheveled.
Not far away, reporters at the scene also captured this behavior.
Because they did not capture any faces, some unscrupulous journalists didn’t know who it was. In the interests of hot news, they fabricated a story:, “A man at the avalanche site seems to have a problem with his head, digging in the snow while muttering something about treasure, disrupting the order at the scene!”
“Why isn’t someone taking him away? Don’t they know this is seriously hindering the work of the rescue team?”
“Damn, doesn’t that guy look like Sang Shen? Isn’t that the same clothing he wore a few days ago in a photo shoot?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. The Sang Emperor has been filming with the crew recently. Although he’s close to this scene, he wouldn’t possibly do such a stupid thing, okay?”
“I heard the avalanche occurred close to where Sister Qiao and the others live; I hope they’re okay.”
No one could stop Sang Shen’s frantic actions until the director rushed over, desperate, “Sang Emperor, please stop digging. Sang Qiao and Si Chenli have been found; they’ve been taken to the First Hospital now.”
Sang Shen stood up abruptly, not caring about the dirt on him, and ran outside.
The agent had no choice but to follow and was also relieved. As long as they stopped digging the snow, it was fine.
First Hospital
When Sang Qiao awoke, she saw several people surrounding her in the hospital room.
Sang Shen stepped forward first; his clothes were in a disgraceful state, but he didn’t care at all.
“Qiaoqiao, are you okay? Are you hungry, do you want to eat? I’ll go and buy something for you.”
“The doctor said you’ve just overexerted yourself, collapsing from walking too long in the cold, there’s nothing seriously wrong. Just take some good rest and you’ll be fine.”
The moment Sang Siyang heard Qiaoqiao was in trouble, he also rushed over without stopping.
Now seeing Qiaoqiao safe and sound, his heart could finally settle.
Sang Qiao paid no attention to them and began to pull back her blanket, intending to get off the bed.
Sang Nanfeng, the closest to her, quickly reached out to stop her, “Even if you’re okay, you really need to rest. Tell us what you need and we’ll fetch it for you.”
Sang Qiao pulled away his large palm and still showed no sign of wanting to engage.
“Stop it, okay? If you don’t like having us around, I can hire a nursing attendant for you. Don’t treat your health so lightly.”
Sang Nanfeng’s voice contained a bit of helplessness and heartache. Did she really dislike them so much now that she wouldn’t even let them care for her?
“You’re looking for Si Chenli, aren’t you? He’s not in the hospital anymore, you don’t have to find him. A group of people just transferred him to another hospital,” Sang Siyang ventured to say.
His heart had ached when he heard from medical staff about Sang Qiao carrying Si Chenli for an unknown distance.
“How is he?” Sang Qiao stopped her movement to get out of bed, her fingertips gripping the edge of the bed, somewhat at a loss.
“He should be okay; transferring for treatment definitely means he will get better,” said Sang Siyang, who actually was not very clear about it; he had headed straight for Qiaoqiao’s room upon arrival.
But from the need for a transfer, he guessed the situation was probably not optimistic.
“Okay, you can go now,” acknowledged Sang Qiao with a nod, not insisting on seeing him.
Had it been another time, acting so ungrateful, Sang Nanfeng would have been the first to yell. They’d come from miles away to care for her, and this was her attitude.
But at this moment, they couldn’t blame her.
Sang Nanfeng obediently turned to leave, “Then we’ll wait outside, just call us if you need anything.”
“Go home. I don’t need your care,” Sang Qiao’s lips were slightly pale, but her words were firm.
The three from the Sang Family were taken aback, their silhouettes stiffening, and they offered no reply.
But it was apparent to them all that they wouldn’t leave; even if it meant standing by the door, they would stay until she was safely discharged.
Outside the hospital room
Sang Siyang glanced at his second brother’s disheveled clothes, “Second brother, why don’t you go home first and change into clean clothes? It’s cold now, and you’ll catch a cold continuing to wear those wet clothes.”
