1994: Vegetable Farmer’s Counterattack – Chapter 29

Hospital

Chapter 29: Hospital

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Hospital

Xia Yang drove along the road towards Qing Tian’s home. He felt a persistent dizziness, and a hot sensation flowed to his neck. He reached up to his neck and found that his head was bleeding from being hit by that person’s wooden stick.

He ignored it and continued driving. By the time he finally reached the building where Qing Tian lived, his lips had turned pale. Qing Tian happened to be arriving downstairs, escorted by Ji Xiangyu, and was surprised to see Xia Yang.

Xia Yang stood there, looking at Ji Xiangyu and Qing Tian before him, and a cold laugh echoed in his heart. She now had him by her side, and he was in her heart.

Qing Tian glanced at Ji Xiangyu beside her, and just as she was about to ask Xia Yang why he was there, she saw Xia Yang’s body lurch downwards, collapsing onto the ground. She covered her mouth, watching him fall in astonishment.

Then she jogged over to Xia Yang’s side, shaking his body and asking, “Xia Yang, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

Ji Xiangyu saw the bloodstain on Xia Yang’s head and stopped Qing Tian from shaking him. He said calmly, “Qing Tian, don’t panic. His head is bleeding. We should take him to the hospital first!”

Only then did Qing Tian notice the shocking bloodstain on Xia Yang’s head. Trembling with fear, she said, “Xia Yang, wake up, Xia Yang… can you hear me?”

Qing Tian was very anxious. Xia Yang had always taken care of her like a dear brother; he couldn’t be in trouble. This scene reminded her of the time her mother left.

Unconsciously, tears streamed down her face. Ji Xiangyu hugged Qing Tian’s shoulders and comforted her, “He’ll be alright…”

After speaking, he picked up Xia Yang and headed towards the car. Although Ji Xiangyu didn’t have a good impression of Xia Yang, he wouldn’t joke about someone’s life.

He drove quickly, saying to Qing Tian, “Don’t worry, we’ll be at the hospital soon!”

Then he made a telephone call to a certain attending physician at the hospital. The moment Xia Yang was wheeled into the emergency room upon arrival, Qing Tian’s entire body went weak, and she slumped onto the corridor floor.

Ji Xiangyu squatted down, hugged Qing Tian tightly, and stroked her hair, saying, “It’s okay, he’ll be okay. Don’t worry, I’ll be by your side to accompany you!”

Qing Tian nodded slightly. Over in the corner, the few people who had been severely injured by Xia Yang earlier were walking away, saying, “What rotten luck! To get beaten up by that brat Xia Yang. That bitch Qing Tian, I can’t believe Xia Yang cares so much about her. I just called her a bitch, so what? Was I wrong?”

One of the plump individuals advised, “You should say less. If someone overhears you, I don’t want to get beaten up again!”

The other person grumbled again, “What rotten luck!!!! But hitting Xia Yang’s head wasn’t light either. That brat is somehow unharmed!”

After hearing this, Qing Tian’s emotions became uncontrollably agitated. She struggled to stand up, but Ji Xiangyu held her back firmly.

Ji Xiangyu said softly, “Qing Tian, now is not the time for impulsive actions! Let’s wait until Xia Yang wakes up!”

Qing Tian took a deep breath and closed her eyes, but her emotions were far from calm.

Ji Xiangyu gently stroked Qing Tian’s back, looking up at the hospital ceiling. For some reason, he felt a trace of loss. He hadn’t realized Xia Yang held such an important place in Qing Tian’s heart.

The emergency room light turned off, and Xia Yang was wheeled out. Qing Tian eagerly asked the doctor, “Doctor, how is he?”

The doctor reassured Qing Tian, “The patient is out of danger. He’ll be fine once the anesthesia wears off. Don’t worry, let’s stabilize the patient first!”

Only then did Qing Tian’s suspended heart finally settle. She followed the nurse to the hospital room and, accompanied by Ji Xiangyu, sat in the room waiting for Xia Yang to wake up.

Inside the hospital room, there was no sound other than the beeping of the machines. Ji Xiangyu looked at Qing Tian through the dim hospital room light, watching her frown with worry for another man. Why did this make him feel a bitter ache in his heart?

He gently placed his hand on Qing Tian’s shoulder and said, “Don’t worry too much. I’ll be here with you. Are you hungry? I’ll go buy some food.”

Qing Tian nodded wearily and managed a weak smile at Ji Xiangyu, “Thank you!”

Ji Xiangyu smiled gently, “Silly girl, don’t say thank you anymore!”

Qing Tian smiled slightly at Ji Xiangyu, who then ruffled her hair and smiled gently, “I’m going out to buy some food!”

Ji Xiangyu walked out of the hospital room and leaned against the wall, sighing tiredly.

Inside the hospital room, Qing Tian looked at Xia Yang on the hospital bed and murmured, “Wake up quickly! Please, wake up quickly… Xia Yang!”

Every word Qing Tian spoke burned into Ji Xiangyu’s heart! Chapter Twenty-Nine: Hospital

Xia Yang drove along the road towards Qing Tian’s home. He felt a persistent dizziness, and a hot sensation flowed to his neck. He reached up to his neck and found that his head was bleeding from being hit by that person’s wooden stick.

He ignored it and continued driving. By the time he finally reached the building where Qing Tian lived, his lips had turned pale. Qing Tian happened to be arriving downstairs, escorted by Ji Xiangyu, and was surprised to see Xia Yang.

Xia Yang stood there, looking at Ji Xiangyu and Qing Tian before him, and a cold laugh echoed in his heart. She now had him by her side, and he was in her heart.

Qing Tian glanced at Ji Xiangyu beside her, and just as she was about to ask Xia Yang why he was there, she saw Xia Yang’s body lurch downwards, collapsing onto the ground. She covered her mouth, watching him fall in astonishment.

Then she jogged over to Xia Yang’s side, shaking his body and asking, “Xia Yang, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

Ji Xiangyu saw the bloodstain on Xia Yang’s head and stopped Qing Tian from shaking him. He said calmly, “Qing Tian, don’t panic. His head is bleeding. We should take him to the hospital first!”

Only then did Qing Tian notice the shocking bloodstain on Xia Yang’s head. Trembling with fear, she said, “Xia Yang, wake up, Xia Yang… can you hear me?”

Qing Tian was very anxious. Xia Yang had always taken care of her like a dear brother; he couldn’t be in trouble. This scene reminded her of the time her mother left.

Unconsciously, tears streamed down her face. Ji Xiangyu hugged Qing Tian’s shoulders and comforted her, “He’ll be alright…”

After speaking, he picked up Xia Yang and headed towards the car. Although Ji Xiangyu didn’t have a good impression of Xia Yang, he wouldn’t joke about someone’s life.

He drove quickly, saying to Qing Tian, “Don’t worry, we’ll be at the hospital soon!”

Then he made a telephone call to a certain attending physician at the hospital. The moment Xia Yang was wheeled into the emergency room upon arrival, Qing Tian’s entire body went weak, and she slumped onto the corridor floor.

Ji Xiangyu squatted down, hugged Qing Tian tightly, and stroked her hair, saying, “It’s okay, he’ll be okay. Don’t worry, I’ll be by your side to accompany you!”

Qing Tian nodded slightly. Over in the corner, the few people who had been severely injured by Xia Yang earlier were walking away, saying, “What rotten luck! To get beaten up by that brat Xia Yang. That bitch Qing Tian, I can’t believe Xia Yang cares so much about her. I just called her a bitch, so what? Was I wrong?”

One of the plump individuals advised, “You should say less. If someone overhears you, I don’t want to get beaten up again!”

The other person grumbled again, “What rotten luck!!!! But hitting Xia Yang’s head wasn’t light either. That brat is somehow unharmed!”

After hearing this, Qing Tian’s emotions became uncontrollably agitated. She struggled to stand up, but Ji Xiangyu held her back firmly.

Ji Xiangyu said softly, “Qing Tian, now is not the time for impulsive actions! Let’s wait until Xia Yang wakes up!”

Qing Tian took a deep breath and closed her eyes, but her emotions were far from calm.

Ji Xiangyu gently stroked Qing Tian’s back, looking up at the hospital ceiling. For some reason, he felt a trace of loss. He hadn’t realized Xia Yang held such an important place in Qing Tian’s heart.

The emergency room light turned off, and Xia Yang was wheeled out. Qing Tian eagerly asked the doctor, “Doctor, how is he?”

The doctor reassured Qing Tian, “The patient is out of danger. He’ll be fine once the anesthesia wears off. Don’t worry, let’s stabilize the patient first!”

Only then did Qing Tian’s suspended heart finally settle. She followed the nurse to the hospital room and, accompanied by Ji Xiangyu, sat in the room waiting for Xia Yang to wake up.

Inside the hospital room, there was no sound other than the beeping of the machines. Ji Xiangyu looked at Qing Tian through the dim hospital room light, watching her frown with worry for another man. Why did this make him feel a bitter ache in his heart?

He gently placed his hand on Qing Tian’s shoulder and said, “Don’t worry too much. I’ll be here with you. Are you hungry? I’ll go buy some food.”

Qing Tian nodded wearily and managed a weak smile at Ji Xiangyu, “Thank you!”

Ji Xiangyu smiled gently, “Silly girl, don’t say thank you anymore!”

Qing Tian smiled slightly at Ji Xiangyu, who then ruffled her hair and smiled gently, “I’m going out to buy some food!”

Ji Xiangyu walked out of the hospital room and leaned against the wall, sighing tiredly.

Inside the hospital room, Qing Tian looked at Xia Yang on the hospital bed and murmured, “Wake up quickly! Please, wake up quickly… Xia Yang!”

Every word Qing Tian spoke burned into Ji Xiangyu’s heart!

1994: Vegetable Farmer’s Counterattack

1994: Vegetable Farmer’s Counterattack

1994:菜农逆袭
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Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2025 Native Language: Chinese
Vegetable Farmer Chen Jiazhi returned to 1994. This year he was 21 years old, leaving his hometown for Huacheng, and began his first career as a vegetable farmer. Subsequently, a novice vegetable farmer encountered a series of blows: plum rain causing root rot, downpours leading to crop failure, typhoons and floods, high temperatures and drought, cold waves arriving... Now, he had a chance to do it all over again. For a vegetable farmer, adverse weather is both a disaster and an opportunity. (Farming + Daily Life + Agriculture + Vegetable Industry) 【Already has 2.3 million words of completed quality works: Developing the Great Northwest from Seeds】

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