59 It Can’t Be Me, Right?

“It’s a headache caused by a mental illness,” Xue Chenghua said briefly.

Sang Qian was slightly startled. “A mental illness?”

What mental illness did Shen Hanyu have?

“Miss Sang, do you really not know?”

Guo Muyang said profoundly, “You’re so cruel. His mental illness is all because…”

“Muyang, I’m thirsty.” Shen Hanyu said in a hoarse voice.

Guo Muyang was speechless.

What thirst? He just didn’t want him to tell Sang Qianqian the truth.

He was in so much pain, yet he still refused to clear things up with Sang Qianqian. Alas, Guo Muyang had to admit defeat.

He was truly speechless. Just as he was about to pour some water, Sang Qianqian was already one step ahead of him. She poured a cup of water and brought it to the bedside.

Shen Hanyu was silent for a moment, but he still reached out to take it. “Thank you,” he said.

“You’re welcome,” Sang Qianqian turned around to look at Guo Muyang. “Vice President Guo, what did you say was the reason?”

Guo Muyang was depressed. “Director Xue, why don’t you do the talking for me?”

“Simply put, it’s a mental illness caused by a psychological shadow.”

Xue Chenghua explained, “Five years ago, President Shen had a friend who took a knife for him. After his friend passed away, he kept thinking of this scene and couldn’t fall asleep. Over time, his insomnia led to headaches, and the headaches led to more insomnia. It’s a vicious cycle, and it’s getting more and more serious.”

Sang Qianqian was stunned. She looked at Shen Hanyu in disbelief. “The friend you’re talking about… It can’t be me, right?”

Shen Hanyu pursed his lips and didn’t say anything.

Guo Muyang couldn’t help but say, “Who else? Other than Miss Sang, who else has blocked a knife for him?”

Who else could put him in this state?

If it wasn’t for the fact that Hanyu didn’t want Sang Qianqian to know about what had happened in the past five years, he would’ve told her about it by now.

“What? The friend who took a knife for President Shen is Qianqian?”

Xue Chenghua was shocked. “Then what did President Shen say when his friend passed away?”

Shen Hanyu’s expression was calm. “They made a mistake, blocking the knife like that.”

Xue Chenghua was speechless.

How could it be a mistake when it was a matter of life and death?

“If Qianqian is really your friend who took a knife for you,”

Xue Chenghua announced excitedly, “Then I’m 90% confident about curing your illness.”

Shen Hanyu’s heart was troubled by the fact that someone had died for him.

Since Sang Qianqian was still alive, the problem that had been plaguing him had lost its source of growth. In time, it would definitely be alleviated, or even completely resolved.

Once the worry was gone, the headache would naturally be easy to cure.

Guo Muyang was overjoyed. “Doctor Xue, are you serious?”

“Of course, I never make meaningless promises.”

The difficulty of the illness was instantly reduced. Xue Chenghua was in a good mood. “Qianqian, since you are old classmates, I won’t disturb you. I’ll go home first since my family is waiting for me.”

Guo Muyang glanced at Sang Qianqian and stood up as well. “Doctor Xue, I’ll see you out.”

Soon, only Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu were left in the ward. Sang Qianqian’s feelings were complicated.

At that time, she simply thought that if she died, all the disputes with the Shen family would end.

However, she didn’t expect that it would cast such a deep shadow on Shen Hanyu, causing him to suffer from insomnia and headaches. Now that she thought about it, what she did back then seemed to be a little too cruel.

Watching someone die trying to save their own life would leave a psychological shadow in anyone’s heart, but Shen Hanyu’s seemed to be particularly serious.

Sang Qianqian hesitated for a long time before she said guiltily, “I’m sorry, President Shen. I-I really didn’t know that things would turn out like this.. I’m really sorry…”

She wanted to say that she didn’t do it on purpose, but then she remembered that she had faked her death on purpose.

Shen Hanyu stared at her. With a guilty look, the girl lowered her head and didn’t dare to look at him.

His heart softened. “It’s okay.”

Sang Qianqian heaved a sigh of relief. “Then, you should just stay here and receive treatment. Director Xue will definitely cure you.”

Shen Hanyu nodded. “Sure.”

“You work in this hospital?” He asked gently after a pause.

“Yes, Director Xue is the Director of our department.”

Sang Qianqian felt that it was quite a coincidence. “The day before yesterday, you…”

“Qianqian,” Someone called out to her before she could finish her sentence.

Sang Qianqian turned around and saw Xie Shi’an standing outside the door. He looked at Shen Hanyu and asked, “Is this your classmate? I just met Director Xue and he said that your classmate is in the hospital. Is he alright?”

“It was pretty serious, but he’s much better now.”

Sang Qianqian stood up and said, “Then, President Shen, I won’t disturb you any longer. Have a good rest.”

Shen Hanyu glanced at Xie Shi’an and nodded slightly.

Sang Qianqian came out and was slightly apologetic. “Shi’an, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting.”

Xie Shi’an smiled. “It’s fine. I had some pathology information to read, so I wasn’t rushing.”

The girl’s and Xie Shi’an’s figures disappeared outside the door. Even their voices gradually disappeared.

Shen Hanyu’s eyes turned cold.

Shi’an. When Sang Qianqian answered the phone call at the beach, she had also addressed the other party by this name.

So, the person she had an appointment with at her house for dinner was that Dr. Shi’an?

—

When Sang Qianqian and Xie Shi’an went downstairs, Wen Xu was already asleep in his seat.

He had been woken up by Shen Hanyu’s phone call last night and hadn’t slept for most of the night. Then, he went to the cemetery and rushed to Yuecheng. He was really sleepy.

Sang Qianqian didn’t wake him up and went straight home.

In the end, the car hadn’t left for a while when Sang Minglang called, “Qianqian, didn’t you say that you were going to invite Xie Shi’an to our house for a meal? What time is it now?”

“We’re on our way. We just came out of the hospital.”

Sang Qianqian looked at the time. It was already past eight o’clock in the evening. She hurriedly said, “We’ll probably be there in half an hour. If you and Dad are hungry, you can eat first.”

“I think you guys should just not come. Let’s talk about it another day.”

Sang Minglang said, “There’s a problem with a project in the company, and we need to urgently coordinate and deal with it. Father and I are preparing to go to the company now.”

Sang Qianqian was speechless. “That’s fine, too. You guys can go ahead.”

After hanging up the phone, she met Xie Shi’an’s questioning gaze. Sang Qianqian felt a little embarrassed. “My father and brother have some urgent matters to attend to at the company. Why don’t we eat outside today?”

Xie Shi’an’s eyes were obviously a little dim. “Then, what you said yesterday…”

Sang Qianqian knew what he was worried about. “About going to my house for a meal? It won’t change, but we’ll have to wait for another two days.”

Xie Shi’an smiled. “What do you want to eat tonight?”

“I should be the one asking you what you want to eat.”

Sang Qianqian smiled lightly. “We agreed that I would treat you to a meal today.”

Just as Xie Shi’an was about to speak, Wen Xu rubbed his eyes and woke up. “Sister, is it time to eat?”

He was really tired and hungry.

Sang Qianqian hurriedly introduced the two of them. Xie Shi’an smiled and extended his hand to Wen Xu. “Hello, I’m Xie Shi’an.”

Wen Xu glanced at him coldly and completely ignored him. “Sis, I want to eat barbecue.”

Sang Qianqian was speechless.