Soon, the doctor came out of the emergency room.
Song Zhi saw this, and hurried forward to greet him: "Doctor, how is the patient doing now, is his life in danger?"
Hearing this, the doctor took off the mask, and said with a little gratitude: "Fortunately, it was delivered in time. If it was later, she might have died of convulsions, but she is fine now. You must tell me in the next two days." She rests well."
Hearing this, the uneasiness in Song Zhiyi's heart gradually calmed down.
"Miss Song, you have been busy all morning, why don't you go to rest first? Miss Cheng, I will find someone to look after me."
When these words came to his ears, Song Zhiyi waved his hands and refused directly: "No, I'll just stay here and take care of Jingjing. Secretary Su, you probably have other things to do, so go ahead and do your work first."
When she was waiting outside the emergency room just now, she saw Su Qing answering one call from the left and the other from the right.
Shows unfinished business.
Seeing Miss Song's understanding and reasonable appearance, Su Qing had a grateful smile on her face: "Then thank you Miss Song, there are still companies on my side that have not been dealt with, I will deal with them first."
After the words fell, Su Qing left the hospital in a hurry.
After Song Zhiyi watched her figure leave her sight, she turned and walked into the ward.
In the ward.
Cheng Jing was still sleeping on the hospital bed.
Song Zhiyi sat beside the hospital bed, seeing Jingjing's pale appearance, she felt very distressed.
Sighing slightly, Song Zhiyi took the cotton swab aside and moistened her lips with water.
As soon as it was done, Cheng Jing, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing Jingjing wake up, Song Zhiyi hurriedly held her hands, and said happily, "Jingjing, you are awake. How is your body? Is there any discomfort?"
Looking sideways at Song Zhiyi's appearance of being so worried about herself, Cheng Jing rolled her lips and smiled: "It's okay, I'm fine now."
Seeing her forced smile, Song Zhiyi felt unspeakably sad.
In the next second, she held her hands and said softly, "Jingjing, I know you are worried about Duan Yi, but you also need to take care of your body."
"You take a good rest for two days. I've already booked you a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow. Will you go to accompany Duan Yi then?"
Hearing this, Cheng Jing felt a warm current in her heart, and then her eyes were wet: "Zhiyi, thank you, thank you for being so kind to me."
Song Zhiyi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face: "We are good friends, and I am willing to do these things."
Two days later.
After Cheng Jing was discharged from the hospital, she went straight to the airport.
She was too worried about Duan Yi. She was recuperating in the hospital for the past two days, but at night she suffered from insomnia, and her mind was full of him.
"Jingjing, you must take good care of yourself outside, and if there is anything you can't solve, please call me, and I will definitely help."
Hearing this, Cheng Jing smiled and said, "Okay, I will. You should also take good care of yourself and don't do dangerous things. I will call you when I am free."
After finishing speaking, Cheng Jing raised her arms to hug Song Zhiyi, and then said gratefully, "Thank you Zhiyi, I am really lucky to have you as a friend."
The two whispered for a long time, until the sound of ticket checking came from the radio, and they reluctantly let go of each other.
Song Zhiyi stood where she was and watched her figure disappear from her sight before she turned and left the airport.
As a friend, there is only so much she can do for Jingjing.
She had to go the rest of the way by herself.
As soon as she walked out of the airport, she saw Song Zhian standing not far away.
She has been taking care of Jingjing in the hospital for the past two days, and now that she thinks about it, she hasn't seen him for several days.
The next second, Song Zhiyi trotted up to him, then hugged him, and said in a delicate tone, "Brother, I miss you so much."
Song Zhi'an wrapped her right hand around her slender waist, and leaned her chin on her shoulder: "I miss you too, very much."
In the past few days, he stayed alone in the vacant room. He was really lonely, and he couldn't sleep well at night.
The two rubbed each other's ears for a while before leaving the airport hand in hand.
Song Zhiyi sat in the co-pilot, and when she saw the receding scenery outside through the window, she had mixed feelings in her heart.
She didn't understand why two people who loved each other so much encountered so many disasters?
Compared with selfish and heartbreaking love, she prefers plain feelings.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the door of Song's old house.
Song Zhiyi also withdrew the thoughts in his mind, got out of the car and walked into the old house side by side with him.
Leaning on the sofa, her face was full of sleepiness.
Jingjing had been taking care of Jingjing in the hospital for the past two days, and she hadn't had a good rest. Now that she was home, sleepiness naturally swept over her body.
After yawning, Song Zhiyi leaned on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
Song Zhian came out of the kitchen with milk, and saw her peaceful sleeping face.
Seeing this, he deliberately lightened his pace.
Putting the milk on the table, he leaned over and hugged Nuan Nuan, then lifted his feet and went upstairs softly.
in the bedroom.
Song Zhi'an put Nuan Nuan on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt thoughtfully.
After everything was done, he sat by the bed and looked at her sleeping face, his eyes were full of tenderness.
the other side.
It was already late at night when Cheng Jing arrived in the United States.
Because Song Zhian had contacted her in advance, when she got off the plane, she saw Duan Yi's secretary waiting.
Seeing her coming out, secretary Liu Zhong hurried forward to greet her: "Miss Cheng, Mr. Duan is still receiving treatment in the intensive care unit, it's too late now, why don't I send you back to the villa to rest and go to the hospital tomorrow? "
Hearing this, Cheng Jing directly waved her hand and refused: "No, I'll go there now."
She was worried about Duan Yi, very worried, very worried.
Seeing Cheng Jing's cold refusal, Liu Zhong stopped trying to comfort her.
15 minute later.
The car arrived at the gate of the hospital.
After Cheng Jing got out of the car, she trotted into the hospital, she was very anxious now, she wished she could see Duan Yi now.
Because of the reason for saying hello in advance, she put on a protective suit when she came to the intensive care unit, and walked in behind the nurse.
Standing in front of the isolation window, Cheng Jing saw Duan Yi lying on the hospital bed.
He was pale and had tubes in his body.
With just one glance, Cheng Jing's eyes were filled with tears, how could it be...
how did she get hurt so badly
For a moment, Cheng Jing was completely defeated.
Because Duan Yi was seriously injured, she couldn't go to see him up close.
Ten minutes later, Cheng Jing came out of the intensive care unit. She was sitting on a chair beside her with tears on her face.
Duan Yi's body was full of wounds, and his face was also covered with tubes.
Is he in pain?
Seeing her sad appearance, Liu Zhong felt very uncomfortable.
That night, Cheng Jing didn't go back to the villa, but watched him outside the intensive care unit for a whole night.
Song Zhi saw this, and hurried forward to greet him: "Doctor, how is the patient doing now, is his life in danger?"
Hearing this, the doctor took off the mask, and said with a little gratitude: "Fortunately, it was delivered in time. If it was later, she might have died of convulsions, but she is fine now. You must tell me in the next two days." She rests well."
Hearing this, the uneasiness in Song Zhiyi's heart gradually calmed down.
"Miss Song, you have been busy all morning, why don't you go to rest first? Miss Cheng, I will find someone to look after me."
When these words came to his ears, Song Zhiyi waved his hands and refused directly: "No, I'll just stay here and take care of Jingjing. Secretary Su, you probably have other things to do, so go ahead and do your work first."
When she was waiting outside the emergency room just now, she saw Su Qing answering one call from the left and the other from the right.
Shows unfinished business.
Seeing Miss Song's understanding and reasonable appearance, Su Qing had a grateful smile on her face: "Then thank you Miss Song, there are still companies on my side that have not been dealt with, I will deal with them first."
After the words fell, Su Qing left the hospital in a hurry.
After Song Zhiyi watched her figure leave her sight, she turned and walked into the ward.
In the ward.
Cheng Jing was still sleeping on the hospital bed.
Song Zhiyi sat beside the hospital bed, seeing Jingjing's pale appearance, she felt very distressed.
Sighing slightly, Song Zhiyi took the cotton swab aside and moistened her lips with water.
As soon as it was done, Cheng Jing, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing Jingjing wake up, Song Zhiyi hurriedly held her hands, and said happily, "Jingjing, you are awake. How is your body? Is there any discomfort?"
Looking sideways at Song Zhiyi's appearance of being so worried about herself, Cheng Jing rolled her lips and smiled: "It's okay, I'm fine now."
Seeing her forced smile, Song Zhiyi felt unspeakably sad.
In the next second, she held her hands and said softly, "Jingjing, I know you are worried about Duan Yi, but you also need to take care of your body."
"You take a good rest for two days. I've already booked you a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow. Will you go to accompany Duan Yi then?"
Hearing this, Cheng Jing felt a warm current in her heart, and then her eyes were wet: "Zhiyi, thank you, thank you for being so kind to me."
Song Zhiyi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face: "We are good friends, and I am willing to do these things."
Two days later.
After Cheng Jing was discharged from the hospital, she went straight to the airport.
She was too worried about Duan Yi. She was recuperating in the hospital for the past two days, but at night she suffered from insomnia, and her mind was full of him.
"Jingjing, you must take good care of yourself outside, and if there is anything you can't solve, please call me, and I will definitely help."
Hearing this, Cheng Jing smiled and said, "Okay, I will. You should also take good care of yourself and don't do dangerous things. I will call you when I am free."
After finishing speaking, Cheng Jing raised her arms to hug Song Zhiyi, and then said gratefully, "Thank you Zhiyi, I am really lucky to have you as a friend."
The two whispered for a long time, until the sound of ticket checking came from the radio, and they reluctantly let go of each other.
Song Zhiyi stood where she was and watched her figure disappear from her sight before she turned and left the airport.
As a friend, there is only so much she can do for Jingjing.
She had to go the rest of the way by herself.
As soon as she walked out of the airport, she saw Song Zhian standing not far away.
She has been taking care of Jingjing in the hospital for the past two days, and now that she thinks about it, she hasn't seen him for several days.
The next second, Song Zhiyi trotted up to him, then hugged him, and said in a delicate tone, "Brother, I miss you so much."
Song Zhi'an wrapped her right hand around her slender waist, and leaned her chin on her shoulder: "I miss you too, very much."
In the past few days, he stayed alone in the vacant room. He was really lonely, and he couldn't sleep well at night.
The two rubbed each other's ears for a while before leaving the airport hand in hand.
Song Zhiyi sat in the co-pilot, and when she saw the receding scenery outside through the window, she had mixed feelings in her heart.
She didn't understand why two people who loved each other so much encountered so many disasters?
Compared with selfish and heartbreaking love, she prefers plain feelings.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the door of Song's old house.
Song Zhiyi also withdrew the thoughts in his mind, got out of the car and walked into the old house side by side with him.
Leaning on the sofa, her face was full of sleepiness.
Jingjing had been taking care of Jingjing in the hospital for the past two days, and she hadn't had a good rest. Now that she was home, sleepiness naturally swept over her body.
After yawning, Song Zhiyi leaned on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
Song Zhian came out of the kitchen with milk, and saw her peaceful sleeping face.
Seeing this, he deliberately lightened his pace.
Putting the milk on the table, he leaned over and hugged Nuan Nuan, then lifted his feet and went upstairs softly.
in the bedroom.
Song Zhi'an put Nuan Nuan on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt thoughtfully.
After everything was done, he sat by the bed and looked at her sleeping face, his eyes were full of tenderness.
the other side.
It was already late at night when Cheng Jing arrived in the United States.
Because Song Zhian had contacted her in advance, when she got off the plane, she saw Duan Yi's secretary waiting.
Seeing her coming out, secretary Liu Zhong hurried forward to greet her: "Miss Cheng, Mr. Duan is still receiving treatment in the intensive care unit, it's too late now, why don't I send you back to the villa to rest and go to the hospital tomorrow? "
Hearing this, Cheng Jing directly waved her hand and refused: "No, I'll go there now."
She was worried about Duan Yi, very worried, very worried.
Seeing Cheng Jing's cold refusal, Liu Zhong stopped trying to comfort her.
15 minute later.
The car arrived at the gate of the hospital.
After Cheng Jing got out of the car, she trotted into the hospital, she was very anxious now, she wished she could see Duan Yi now.
Because of the reason for saying hello in advance, she put on a protective suit when she came to the intensive care unit, and walked in behind the nurse.
Standing in front of the isolation window, Cheng Jing saw Duan Yi lying on the hospital bed.
He was pale and had tubes in his body.
With just one glance, Cheng Jing's eyes were filled with tears, how could it be...
how did she get hurt so badly
For a moment, Cheng Jing was completely defeated.
Because Duan Yi was seriously injured, she couldn't go to see him up close.
Ten minutes later, Cheng Jing came out of the intensive care unit. She was sitting on a chair beside her with tears on her face.
Duan Yi's body was full of wounds, and his face was also covered with tubes.
Is he in pain?
Seeing her sad appearance, Liu Zhong felt very uncomfortable.
That night, Cheng Jing didn't go back to the villa, but watched him outside the intensive care unit for a whole night.
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