Rich employers are too difficult

Jian Shuling received a call from Zhao Tong, saying that Zhao Wen's condition had changed and she was in emergency care, and when she arrived, she saw Zhao Tong Junyi's face full of worry and anxiety, "Little Tong, how is Awen? "

Hearing this familiar and cold voice, Zhao Tong's flustered heart suddenly calmed down, but his warm eyes were still replaced by fear, "Sister Ling, I don't know."

It was too late and then soon, the doctor pushed the door out, and Zhao Tong asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my sister?"

"It's fine for now, but I have no way to revive her, I can only help her to keep her alive." The doctor's tone was weak.

Zhao Tong suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, and Jian Shuling clenched his hands to calm himself down, "How about transferring to another hospital?"

The doctor shook his head, "There is no way to treat patients at the current domestic level, and there is still a glimmer of hope in sending them abroad."

"Then send her there, doctor, you can contact me."

As long as there was a glimmer of hope, Jian Shuling would not give up on Zhao Wen. If Zhao Wen hadn't sent her to the hospital, she would not have been reborn, so she would not be what she is now.

After the doctor left, Jian Shuling pushed open the door of the ward, and looked at Zhao Wen, who was lying with her eyes closed and smiling, her face was very pale, her head was wrapped in thick gauze, and she could only rely on the therapeutic device to breathe. , Her heart was as uncomfortable as being roasted by fire.

Zhao Tong's eyes were hot, his hands clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands popped up, and he was surrounded by a sense of powerlessness.

For a while, there was only the sound of breathing in the ward, and it took a long time for Zhao Tong to say, "Sister Ling, send my sister abroad..."

But before he finished speaking, Jian Shuling said, "I found a new job as a bodyguard with a monthly salary of 100 million."

Zhao Tong was startled when he heard the words, and some bad thoughts came to his mind instantly, and his handsome face suddenly became anxious, "Sister Ling, don't do stupid things, I only have you now, you can't have an accident, money matters Let's figure it out slowly."

He knew that his sister's illness could not be delayed, but neither could Jian Shuling.

Their parents died young, and the two siblings depended on each other for life, but for the past half month, Jian Shuling has carried all the hardships by herself just like the old sister, so he has long regarded her as the second sister in his heart.

Jian Shuling's cold heart seemed to be warmed up a bit. Looking at the sincere worry and anxiety in Zhao Tong's eyes, she smiled, the kind of smile that came from the heart, although it was short but brilliant, "I didn't do anything stupid."

Seeing that Zhao Tong was still dubious, Jian Shuling said again, "I will tell you in detail when my job is settled down. You can resign later, and be ready to go to school with peace of mind. Everything is up to me."

Zhao Tong was shocked by Jian Shuling's words, "Everything is with me", his heart was filled with warmth, and he nodded in a strange way.

After seeing Zhao Wen for a while, they left to eat, but Jian Shuling came back to see her an hour later. She thought that she would be very busy in the future and would have little time to see her.

But this time when she stepped into the ward, she smelled a very faint fragrance, not a flower-like fragrance, but a little stronger than flowers but not pungent, which she had never smelled before or here. Yes, but she couldn't describe it either.

But she was sure that someone had just left the ward not long ago.

Just when a nurse came in to check, Jian Shuling asked, "Nurse, has anyone else visited Awen since we left?"

"No one else has been here except you."

That is to say, if someone else came to see Awen secretly, wouldn't it be her friend or colleague, or the murderer?
Jian Shuling went to the nurse to check the monitor, and begged for a long time before taking her there, but the monitor happened to be broken, and her suspicions increased a little.

Jian Shuling had no choice but to come back, sat down, reached out to hold Zhao Wen's hand, and said in a cold voice, "Awen, you don't have to worry, boy, I will take good care of him, I have found a new job, boy can you Go back to school."

"As long as I'm still here, he must be fine." Jian Shuling's tone instantly became firmer, more and more murderous intent surged from the bottom of her cold eyes, her whole body was filled with a frightening cold air, and her fair little face seemed to be covered with blood. A layer of frost.

"I'll find whoever hurt you."

"You have to persevere, the doctor is already contacting a better hospital, and will send you to the hospital as soon as the contact is made, and you still have to watch Xiaotong graduate and have a good job..."

These words are the most nagging words Jian Shuling has spoken in her life so far.