Chapter 1397

He didn't know if it was a dream or a show, he couldn't accept the fact that Rong Bao'er was dead.

His mind is full of Rong Baoer's death, he never knew that he is the stupidest person in the world, not Rong Baoer!

The rain was still pouring down, and it didn't stop at all because of Yun Haotian's anxiety.

Soon, Yun Haotian turned into a rain man, drenched from head to toe, looking extremely miserable.

"President!"

A voice suddenly came from behind, it was Ah Cheng who had been looking for Yun Haotian all day and night.

He learned from the police that the president found Miss Rong, and it was a dead body.

He rushed over when he learned that the president carried Miss Rong's body into the cemetery.

But saw that Miss Rong had been buried.

From a distance, he saw Yun Haotian kneeling in front of the newly raised tomb, protecting the new soil with his arms, almost crying in pain.

You must know that Ah Cheng has been with Yun Haotian for so many years, noble as he has always been dressed brightly, when did he look so embarrassed! ?

"President, Ms. Rong has already gone. The deceased has passed away, you, please forgive me!" Ah Cheng said, covering Yun Haotian with an umbrella, and enlightened him softly, "I know you love Miss Rong deeply, But things have come to this, only if you take good care of Miss Xi'er, can you be worthy of Miss Rong who passed away unfortunately!"

Hearing Ah Cheng mention Xi'er, the dazed Yun Haotian seemed to have been hit hard.

He raised his eyelids silently, with a wry smile on his face, "Ah Cheng, tell me, is Rong Bao'er really dead?"

After saying these words, Yun Haotian's vision went dark, and he fell powerlessly on the newly erected tomb.

Ah Cheng was so frightened that he immediately dropped his umbrella and bent down to help Yun Haotian up.

As soon as he touched Yun Haotian's skin, he realized that he was burning hot. He couldn't help gasping, and turned his head to call to his subordinates, "Come here quickly, the president is running a fever!"

A group of people hurriedly lifted the wet and muddy Yun Haotian from the grave, put him into Ah Cheng's car, and drove him unconscious from the cemetery to the hospital.

On the way, Ah Cheng looked at the unconscious Yun Haotian worriedly, and called Minglang.

"Doctor Minglang, please go to the hospital, our president is unconscious and has a fever!"

"What?" Minglang hadn't gotten up yet to go to the hospital, and jumped up from the bed in surprise when he heard the news, "Why did it suddenly become like this!?"

"It's Miss Rong, our president finally found Miss Rong, but she...is dead..."

Ah Cheng sighed with infinite grief, "You know, our president belongs to Ms. Airong, and he can't accept this fact. He disappeared all day yesterday, so he must be guarding Ms. Rong's new grave! When we arrive , he has been drenched like a rain man, and his whole body is covered in mud..."

Ah Cheng choked up, unable to speak any more.

Such an embarrassing president is really not the one he has been with for many years!

While listening to the phone, Minglang quickly changed his clothes, "Okay, you guys take him to the hospital first, I'll be right there!"

After receiving clear assurance, Ah Cheng felt relieved.

He ordered his subordinates loudly, "Drive as fast as possible, and send the president to the emergency room immediately!"

After Minglang answered the phone, he hurriedly changed into his normal clothes, jumped into the car and rushed towards the hospital.

Like Yun Haotian, he couldn't accept the fact that Rong Bao'er had died.

In Minglang's memory, Rong Bao'er is always a cute girl who is full of laughter. No matter how big the crisis is, she is able to grit her teeth and get through it with her tenacity.

It's just that Qinglang didn't expect that Ren Ling, who was once engaged to Yun Haotian, would be so vicious and actually killed Rong Bao'er!

When Minglang hurried to the hospital, Yun Haotian had already been sent to the emergency room.

"Doctor Minglang, help our president take a good look!" Ah Cheng begged Minglang nervously.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Minglang walked into the emergency room in a white coat, and came out after a while, "Don't worry, he passed out due to physical exhaustion, and he will be fine after a good night's sleep."

Only then did Ah Cheng feel relieved, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead, it's great that he's fine!

What Ah Cheng and Ming Lang didn't expect was that Yun Haotian insisted on lying on the hospital bed for a day and a night, but there was no sign of waking up.

This made Ah Cheng very anxious, and kept asking after Minglang, "Doctor Minglang, why hasn't our president woke up yet? What should we do?"

Minglang himself was also in a hurry, he had already done various inspections on Yun Haotian, and all the indicators showed normal.

As for why he hasn't woken up yet, it should be because he is too sad and unwilling to face the deserted reality!

Minglang looked at Yun Haotian who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and advised Ah Cheng, "You can try to bring Xi'er here, she should be able to wake him up."

Ah Cheng sighed silently, turned around and walked out of the ward, and went to the apartment to pick up Xi'er.

Now that things are like this, I can only try it in a clear way.

Soon, Ah Cheng took Xi'er over.

He carried Xi'er, who had lost a lot of weight, into the ward, and bent down in front of Yun Haotian's ward, "Xi'er, your father is sick, and now maybe only you can wake him up."

Minglang then said, "Yes, Xi'er, go and wake your daddy up! He still has to take care of you, so he can't keep sleeping like this."

Xi'er's bright eyes looked at Minglang, then at Acheng, and then turned to look at Yun Haotian who was lying on the hospital bed.

She hadn't seen Yun Haotian in the past two days, and when she saw him lying on the hospital bed for a while, she felt a little strange.

Looking at Yun Haotian who was undergoing an infusion, Xi'er stood on tiptoe and shouted timidly, "Uncle Handsome? Xi'er is here to see you, open your eyes and look at Xi'er, right?"

Yun Haotian was lying on the hospital bed, still sleeping with his eyes closed, and did not respond.

Minglang squatted down and coaxed Xi'er patiently, "Xi'er is so good. But can you call him daddy? Because he couldn't find your mommy, he was very sad and didn't want to wake up. I believe as long as Xi'er If he is willing to call out Daddy, he will be willing to open his eyes."

Xi'er nodded ignorantly, stretched out her hand to hold one of Yun Haotian's fingers, and said timidly again, "Daddy?"

This somewhat restrained soft call, but it really did as Ming Lang said, it made Yun Haotian, who was in a coma and did not want to wake up, respond.

Although he didn't open his eyes, he felt that someone was holding his fingers, and holding Xi'er's little hand tightly behind his back.

"Have you seen Xi'er? If you shout again, you must wake him up." Minglang said joyfully, and he knew that Haotian was too sad to wake up.