Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1177: Mu Han, Qing Yi Was in a Car Accident

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1177: Mu Han, Qing Yi Was in a Car Accident

The young man couldn’t help but mutter.

The next moment, completely beyond the control of his mind, he shouted from the depth of his heart:

"...Brother Mu Han?"

Such a familiar name.

So familiar it felt like he had called this name a thousand times over, etched into his bones.

The drunkard shuddered; that light, almost inaudible "Brother Mu Han," seemed to resonate within him.

A voice familiar beyond imagination, sought after for nearly nine years...

The drunkard was completely stunned.

"Did... did you guys hear any sound just now?" He asked agitatedly, searching around, unsure of what he was looking for.

"Sound? What sound?"

"Nothing."

Although the door was open, and a couple of doctors, nurses, and patients occasionally passed by, it was all quite normal.

But for him to ask like that, clearly he wasn’t referring to these ordinary sounds.

The two nurses both said they hadn’t heard anything, yet the young man on the side was startled by the drunkard’s reaction.

He... did he hear his voice?

Isn’t he a mortal? How could he hear his voice?

"...No?"

The drunkard looked at the ward, with just the three of them, no fourth person, his heart ached fiercely twice.

His heart had issues, yet he knew very well that this pain wasn’t from the illness,

but from heartbreak.

His eyes uncontrollably reddened, feeling sore and discomfort.

Just now, it seemed like he heard Xi Ge calling him.

"Is it an auditory hallucination? Your hearing’s problematic, hallucinations should be normal."

"Mu Han, let’s head to the operating room now. The surgery is about to begin; this operation is very important."

"Qing Yi?"

He continued to ignore the nurse’s words, anxiously looking towards the door.

"Don’t know, call and ask, the doctor was just looking for him to sign something."

"...Okay."

The drunkard tremulously dialed Qing Yi’s number, the busy signal from the phone made him more uneasy.

"Sorry, the number you’ve dialed is temporarily unreachable. Please try again later..."

No answer.

The drunkard barely suppressed his chaotic thoughts and dialed again.

Yet, still no answer.

His already trembling hands shook even more now.

A burst of hurried footsteps approached, and the silhouette of the nurse appeared at the doorway, gasping for breath, she shouted at the bedridden drunkard:

"Mu Han, it’s bad, Qing Yi got into a car accident, just sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."

A roar erupted in his mind, for a moment, his heart almost stopped beating.

Nearly before his mind could register the situation, his body had already reacted.

The drunkard, who was so sick he needed help even to walk, somehow found the strength, and crazily got out of bed, rushing out of the ward, even neglecting to put on shoes.

"Mu Han."

"Mu Han, where are you going?"

The three nurses chased after him.

He stumbled and rushed all the way to the emergency room.

Just in time to see doctors and nurses hurriedly pushing a surgical cart into the emergency room.

Before the door could close, the drunkard dashed inside after them.

On the operating table, the person who was fine an hour ago, now lay there covered in blood, unconscious.

The wound on the head was still bleeding profusely, staining his gentle face.

The nurse was tending to his bleeding. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

The drunkard nearly collapsed to the ground.

Thankfully, he managed to brace himself against the wall, barely keeping from falling, although his body was quivering uncontrollably.

"Mu Han? Aren’t you supposed to be preparing for surgery? Why are you here?" The nurse who was about to close the door looked at the staggering drunkard who had suddenly burst in, and asked aloud.