President, Please Be Careful
04

Darkness filled his eyesight, and he felt as if his limbs were being restricted by a weight that weighed several thousand pounds.

He could barely move. The only thing he had was his hearing ability, but even that was almost non-existent. Zhao Youlin could faintly feel many people moving around her.

Noisy chatter, as well as calls from strangers, were heard. "Kill up! Stop bleeding! Stop bleeding!”

"What are you guys doing? The young master may not like his wife, but if he finds out that the mistress killed herself by slitting her wrist and died at home, all of us here will die!”

“What's the point of talking about that? Where's doctor? Why hasn't the doctor arrived?”

“Doctor is on his way, but by the time he arrives, mistress will be long .. Stop the bleeding before we continue. Good Lord! Why is there so much blood?!”

'Young Master? The madam? Suicide by slitting my wrist? What happened?’ Did he not succumb to the two shots fired into his heart? Could the shot have missed him…?

But even if he had been resuscitated, the wound he had sustained should be considered a gunshot wound. What does this have to do with slitting his wrist?

Zhao Youlin was in a daze. He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt like they weighed thousands of pounds. Foreign voices kept buzzing in his ears.

Immediately, contrary to his own wishes, Zhao Youlin fell asleep again. He regained his consciousness once again when something pushed against his chest, causing him to be unable to breathe.

It made Zhao Youlin feel like a whale that was about to suffocate from accidentally drowning. His survival instinct had prompted him to struggle reflexively and open his eyes in a gasp.

A completely foreign scene unfolded before his eyes. The familiar snow-white background scenery in the hospital or the disgusting disinfectant smell that usually accompanies the sight went undetected.

In addition, it is decorated with luxury furniture pieces. It looked majestic and elegant as it was clean and pleasant. Even a commoner like Zhao Youlin who did not pay attention to luxury items and their prices could tell that these items were expensive.

'Where exactly is this place? Do I know this rich man? Why can't I remember anything?’

Since he had just woken up and his mind was still muddled, Zhao Youlin frowned involuntarily to hold back her discomfort. Some wind blew through the curtains.

Following the gentle breeze, he fluttered lightly on the steel wire anti-theft screen on the rose-carved window sill, creating a flapping sound. Sunlight from outside shone on her as she lay on the wide and soft bed.

The warmth was on his face, and Zhao Youlin fell into a trance for a moment. He was so relaxed that his ever-vigilant self failed to notice the figure walking in until ...

A loud explosion sounded. The moment a servant carrying a basin filled with hot water entered the room and discovered that Zhao Youlin was awake, the basin in his hand fell to the floor.

He turned around and dashed out in a frenzy while shouting, “They are awake! Hurry along! Madam is awake!"

'Mistress?' Zhao Youlin frowned.

An inexplicable dissonance struck him once again. He looked at the entrance, where the basin had landed and the spilled water formed a puddle on the floor.

The basin was still rolling on the floor. Zhao Youlin subconsciously extended her hand to feel the gunshot wound on her chest. The next moment, he froze. No wound on his chest.

Instead, his left hand was wrapped in a thick, white bandage. She could faintly see some red bloodstain lines on the bandage. However, all of this was no longer a problem because the most worrying problem was his hand!