his kisses are sweet

Chapter 255 Don't always frown, like an old man, not good-looking

"Vice President Rong, what are we going to do next? Since President Rong has already cut off Zhang Heng, there must be another one."

Rong Shijie narrowed his eyes dangerously: "He wants to take the initiative, it's not that simple, but just stay put for now."

Sun Qi looked up at him in surprise.

"I need to make sure of the old man's condition before making any plans. Maybe it's just Rong Jin's suspicions. In that case, our situation will only become more and more passive." Rong Shijie said slowly.

Sun Qi nodded, "It's still the vice president who thinks thoroughly."

"You go out first, too."

"Wait." Just as Sun Qi was about to walk to the door, Rong Shijie suddenly called him again.

"What else do you want?"

Rong Shijie frowned, "There's no need to waste too much energy on Rong Hao's side, let him go, as long as he doesn't get in the way of our affairs."

"Yes." Sun Qi nodded and retreated.

Rong Shijie leaned back in his chair and pondered for a moment, then picked up his suit jacket and walked out.

hospital.

Rong Shijie stood outside the intensive care unit, frowning at Mr. Rong who was lying on the hospital bed.

Mr. Rong's condition looks very bad. He is covered with tubes and needs to rely on a ventilator to breathe. It seems that Sun Qi got good news.

He stood there for a moment, and when he turned on his toes to leave, he bumped into Rong Shize and his wife head-on.

The atmosphere froze slightly.

Mira's gaze stayed on the two of them for a few seconds, and she let go of Rong Shize's arm, "I'll go to the doctor and ask about Dad's condition."

After all, she disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Rong Shize glanced at the ward, and said in a neutral voice, "I didn't expect to meet my second brother here."

Rong Shijie's face was suddenly displeased, "What's the meaning of the third brother? Isn't it human nature to come to visit father as a son of man?"

"It's human nature, but it's a bit far-fetched to put it on you. After all, you know much better than me how the elder brother died." Rong Shize's voice suddenly became cold.

"Third brother has been suspicious for so many years, has he found any evidence? If not, please don't charge me with such a serious crime! I know that you and elder brother have always been closer than me, but you can't make any dirty water because of this. Splash it on me." Rong Shijie straightened his cuffs, "Okay, Dad, I have read it too, there are still some things in the company, so I won't chat with you here, it's just that the third brother has been back for so long, things in the UK Aren't you afraid you won't be able to handle it?"

Rong Shize's face changed slightly.

Seeing this, Rong Shijie sneered, and walked past him.

Rong Shize looked at the old man in the ward, his brows tightened suddenly.

Two fingers gently soothed his brows, and Mira's cold voice sounded in his ears, with a slight reproach, "Don't keep frowning, like an old man, it's not good-looking."

Rong Shize pulled down her hand and looked at her, "You haven't gone far?"

She replied, "Well, I'm afraid you won't see me too sad."

The corners of Rong Shize's lips curled slightly, and he gently embraced her, "You are really my interpreter."

"Compared to a flower, I would rather be a tree, not too tall or too big, as long as you feel tired enough for you to lean on."

The corners of Rong Shize's eyes were slightly wet, and he tightened his grip on her, "Yes, you are going to be a tree, we will live on the same root, we will embrace each other, we will live and die as the same branch."

Mira paused for a moment before hesitating: "Aze, is this a different kind of confession?"

"What do you say?"

"It's much fresher than those words before, and I like it."

Rong Shize: "..."

This woman always has a way to destroy the various moods he created. She can't just throw herself into his arms and cry like a little woman. After all, men always have an uncontrollable desire to protect.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Mira gently broke away from his arms, "That's not me."

Rong Shize smiled in relief, yes, she is her, unique in this world.

Mira stared at the ward, "It seems that Ah Jin didn't lie to us, Dad's condition looks very bad."

Rong Shize also had a serious expression on his face, "I didn't expect his condition to deteriorate suddenly, it was a bit unexpected."

"Go back, our stay here is not very useful."

He nodded.

The two were walking in the corridor of the hospital, but Mira's footsteps paused for a moment.

Rong Shize looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Mira frowned: "I seem to have seen someone I know just now."

"Acquaintances?" Rong Shize knew most of the people she was acquainted with, and since she had been away from Qingcheng for many years, Rong Shize couldn't help being surprised by these two words.

"It's okay, maybe I read it wrong, let's go."

When the two walked out of the hospital, a gust of cold wind blew through, and it was extremely cold into their necks.

Mira couldn't help shrinking her neck, "The winter in Qingcheng is not much warmer than London."

Rong Shize narrowed his eyes and looked at the leaves above his head that were rustling with the wind, and said with emotion: "Yes, the wind is blowing."

***
In the study room of the villa, Mira looked at Shengge suspiciously, "Didn't you always reject my treatment plan before, why did you suddenly change your mind now?"

Sheng Ge didn't answer, got up and took out a thick medical book from the top shelf of the bookshelf, took out a plan view of the brain structure from it, and spread it out.

Mira glanced at it, and saw that there were many traces of pen tip drawing on it, except for a deep spot on the pituitary gland.

Such a deep imprint cannot be left at one time.

Sure enough, Shengge said, "It's just this plane structure. I've tried it many times. I tried to use the pen in my hand as a scalpel to copy the process of every operation before, but when it came to the pituitary gland, I couldn't get through it. , even if you try your best, you will eventually fall short because of the slightest deviation. And on the operating table, a slight deviation is not allowed at all, so I was thinking about your words. I have to admit that my hands are fine, but My mental block prevents it from functioning properly."

She closed her eyes, "Miss Shan, if you really have a way, please help me."

Mira pursed her lips and looked at the drawing, "I have seen the old man's CT scan, the area you drew on the drawing is consistent with the tumor area in his brain, you are so eager to restore your hand, is it possible... ..."

Shengge frowned slightly, but didn't answer.

Mira has participated in criminal investigations many times, and her memory and discrimination skills have always been excellent. The moment she saw the blueprint clearly just now, she had already connected it with Mr. Rong's film. .

"For Ah Jin?" She tentatively asked.

Shengge twitched the corners of her lips, "Grandpa's current condition is actually not suitable for surgery."

Mira smiled knowingly, "I will go back and make another plan for your situation. If you want to assist hypnosis, do you accept it?"

She nodded.

The business has come to an end at this moment, Mira raised her eyebrows, "Since you have got along with Ah Jin as before, you shouldn't call me Miss Shan, after all, I am your elder."

What she said was very reasonable, but there was a strange meaning in her words.

Shengge paused for a while when she tidied up the blueprints, "It really should be."

Having said that, it took a little effort to call "Aunt Three" to someone who was not much older than me.

"Three aunts."

"It's really a bit reluctant." Mira pressed her forehead helplessly, with a look of death, "This is probably the case in this life. In the next life, I will try to find a fresh meat."

Hearing her words, Sheng Ge couldn't help but smile, "Actually, Third Uncle loves you very much."

"Well, sometimes it hurts too much and upsets."

Shengge thought that after she said that she wanted to recuperate her body, Rong Jin, who was never very talkative, was always nagging in her ear. She felt deeply, so she nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

The two women just looked at each other and smiled without saying a reason.

Mira looked at Shengge in front of her, and unexpectedly matched her with Gu Yunwen's face back then.

She lowered her eyes slightly, "Do you still hate your father?"

Shengge didn't know why she mentioned Gu Rong, but her expression turned cold instantly, "I ignore him, that's the greatest tolerance I can do."

After the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

Sheng Ge walked over and opened the door, it was Rong Jin.

"Eat first, let's talk later."

Mira walked out of the study, and her complexion instantly recovered, "We've already talked, and suddenly I miss Li Ma's cooking skills."

After all, she went downstairs first.

Rong Jin glanced at the study room, just in time to see Sheng Ge's anatomical diagrams stacked on the table, and he looked away with just one glance, "What did you talk to Third Aunt about?"

Shengge closed the door, "It's nothing, just chatting about some homework."

"You seem to get along well with her?" He went to hold her hand, frowning slightly.

"Probably because we have a bit of a similar temperament, I always feel like we met her, so let's go downstairs."

"Wait a minute." Rong Jin suddenly let go of her hand, turned around and entered their bedroom, and after a short while, came out with a thin short coat.

The corners of Shengge's eyes twitched, she was really upset...

(End of this chapter)