After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1690 - 1694: I’m Glad... You Came...

The nurse opened the door and rushed into the ward. Leng Zimo, seeing her anxious expression, frowned and was about to charge in when two guards raised their guns to block his path. "Sir, there is a special patient here. Without approval, you cannot enter!"

"Stop!" Cheang Xiao hurriedly stepped forward. Seeing him, the two guards froze in surprise.

Previously, when Leng Lin and Luo Xiaoqian visited, Cheang Xiao had also been there, and the guards remembered him.

"This is Mr. Leng Zimo, he is Leng Lin’s son!" Cheang Xiao said in a deep voice, "We have General Leng’s approval."

The two guards took a good look at Leng Zimo, recognized his face, quickly lowered their guns, stepped back to their original spots, and saluted him.

Leng Zimo didn’t bother to acknowledge them and strode into the ward.

Inside the ward, Seo Fei was struggling to grasp the nurse’s hand, "I... want to see... Leng... Leng Lin..."

Her voice was weak, and the nurse couldn’t hear clearly. She immediately brought her ear closer to Seo Fei’s mouth and asked again, "Who do you want to see?!"

"Move aside!" Leng Zimo pulled the nurse away, bent down to grab Seo Fei’s collar, "Tell me, where is Luo Ke?!"

Hearing his voice, Seo Fei widened her eyes in shock, looking at the person in front of her.

Seeing that familiar face, a great joy surged in her heart.

"Zimo?!"

"I’ll ask again, tell me, where is Luo Ke?!" Leng Zimo asked sternly.

"I don’t know... where he is, but I know... how to find him..." Seo Fei lightly curved her lips, raised her hand, and grasped his hand with difficulty, "I’m so glad... you came..."

Though she knew well, he didn’t come to visit her, being able to see him once before dying, she was already very satisfied.

Truly satisfied!

"How do I find him?" Leng Zimo pressed for more.

"He wants Xiao... Xiaoqian, so he... he won’t give up... If he can’t catch Xiaoqian, he’ll... surely find Jiao Yang to threaten... threaten Xiaoqian!" Seo Fei said with effort.

Beside them, the nurse, supported by Ah Jiu, looked at the monitor, Seo Fei’s plummeting blood pressure and heart rate flashing on the screen. Looking urgent, she rushed into the corridor, "Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang, hurry... Seo Fei is not going to make it..."

Outside, hurried footsteps sounded. The on-duty Doctor Zhang and several nurses quickly came, lifted the blanket off Seo Fei, and looked at her, her hospital gown soaked in blood, with a frowned expression.

Massive internal bleeding, her life was nearing its end.

"Prepare for resuscitation immediately!" Doctor Zhang ordered with a frown, and the nurses busily sprang into action.

"N- No need, I know I’m... not going to make it!" Seo Fei laboriously clutched Leng Zimo’s hand, "Zi... Zimo, please tell Xiao... Xiaoqian, I’ve given up... wholeheartedly... she is indeed... better than me!"

The nurses’ efforts showed no effect, and Seo Fei’s vital signs continued to weaken bit by bit.

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to give up.

Shaking his head, he lightly waved his hand and left the room with the nurses.

On the bed, against the white pillow, Seo Fei’s face was as pale as paper, even her lips devoid of any trace of color. Feeling her slightly cool fingers gripping his hand, Leng Zimo’s heart naturally filled with a trace of pity.