My Professor Shen

"Sister, don't sleep!" Jiang Ling opened the door and window, hugged Shen Qingchuan helplessly, unable to have any charming thoughts, the dull pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

Don't cry, I don't sleep.

Shen Qingchuan tried his best to open his eyes, and saw the crystal tears in the corners of her eyes in a daze, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but felt that his throat was burning unbearably.

"Bang!" The window glass shattered, and a group of bodyguards poured in from all directions. The fire in the fireplace had been stamped out, leaving only half-burned black residue, and the firewood was quietly placed in the bamboo basket.

"Miss, miss, let's go home right away." Cold sweat broke out on Ah San's forehead, but he didn't have time to blame himself, the arms holding Lu Linshen were trembling.

Jiang Ling bit the tip of her tongue, a fishy smell rushed straight to her forehead, forcefully forced back the tears, and muttered to herself, "It's okay, it's okay, it will be okay..."

She hugged Shen Qingchuan, who was unconscious, but felt light and weightless, and the fog filled her eyes again.

I'll be fine, idiot.

Shen Qingchuan wanted to ease the atmosphere, curled the corners of his lips, but felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and couldn't exert any strength.

There were rustling footsteps, "Slap!" There was a crisp sound in the room, and a red slap mark appeared on Xiao Wang's face.

The bodyguards who left behind to deal with the aftermath were silent, and the atmosphere was solemn. Xiao Wang clenched his fists and looked ashamed.

The sound of the waves was one after another, and the dark clouds in the sky were thick.

I'm so tired, just squint for a while, for a little while.

Shen Qingchuan comforted himself, his thoughts became more and more chaotic, his head tilted, and he completely lost consciousness.

Jiang Ling's peripheral vision stayed on her all the time, observing that her eyeballs stopped moving, and a drop of tear fell straight on Shen Qingchuan's cheek, because she couldn't move her hand to wipe it, her steps became more hurried.

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Five days later, the hospital.

Jiang Ling had been taking care of Shen Qingchuan who was unconscious for five days without taking her clothes off. During that time, she hadn't slept a full night, and Wen Yu, who was changing shift, stood there like a display.

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you go and rest for a while." Wen Yu said worriedly, even her hardened body couldn't bear it.

Jiang Ling lifted her eyelids, the insides were covered with bloodshot eyes, the undersides of her eyes were black and blue, and her hair was twisted into locks, giving her a vivid image of staying up late and indulging in lust.

"No need." Her answer was as stubborn as ever, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go back to eat first."

Wen Yu opened her lips and refused in a muffled voice, "I won't go back."

The doctor told him to wipe his body with warm water every day. He could have hired a nurse to do it for him, but Jiang Ling never used his hands on others.

She wrung out the towel, gently covered Shen Qingchuan's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and wiped them skillfully, the tenderness and sadness in her eyes were intertwined, almost overflowing.

How many days it takes to wake up varies from person to person, and Dr. Liu dare not jump to conclusions.

Wen Yu felt sad, she turned her head and couldn't bear to look any more, she only knew that if Miss Shen didn't wake up, Jiang Ling would fall down first.

The phone was turned to silent and vibrated against her thigh. Wen Yu glanced at the caller ID and exited the room lightly.

Jiang Ling dipped some water with a cotton swab, wiped it on Shen Qingchuan's dry lips, and said softly, "Sister, why haven't you slept enough yet?"

She lowered her eyes, her eye circles were slightly red, "Third uncle said that there is a person squatting on the roof of your house, sister doesn't want to beat him?"

Jiang Ling clenched her fists, her brows darkened. If the police hadn't stopped her, she might have taught her a more "profound" lesson.

"Hey." She sighed, and then said, "Chu Ran came here yesterday, but I stopped her."

After saying this, Jiang Ling's face warmed a little, and her slightly raised tone seemed to hide her complacency, she paused, "Grandpa said he wanted to see you at the family dinner the day after tomorrow."

"Uncle Li called me just now to ask if you were awake." Jiang Ling narrated calmly, the broken hair on her forehead covered the emotion in her eyes.

Like writing a primary school student's diary, she reported to the person on the bed what happened from early morning to noon in detail.

After a long time, there was a sigh in the air, Jiang Ling licked her lips, lowered her head and put it on the back of Shen Qingchuan's white hand, choked up and said, "They all said I was calm... Actually, I miss you the most... .”

The person on the bed slept peacefully, showing no signs of waking up.

"President Jiang, that..." Wen Yu opened a crack in the door and squeezed a head in, "The people downstairs just said that the Shen family sent someone to visit Miss Shen."

Jiang Ling slowly put Shen Qingchuan's hand back into the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt meticulously, and then asked, "Who?"

"The people downstairs didn't say anything, they just reported their family name." Wen Yu replied.

A stern look flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes. She had been lying in the hospital for five days, and the Shen family's talent was long overdue. Who could see this hypocrisy.

"No." Jiang Ling flicked the drops of water from her hands, and threw a sharp eye knife.

"Okay." After Wen Yu finished speaking, she immediately closed the door. No matter what kind of behemoth the Shen family is, she just needs to listen to her boss.

She called back in the hallway, "Hey, you tell them that Ms. Shen is in the intensive care unit and no visitors are allowed..."

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Compared with the deserted here, the next door is much more lively.

Lu Lin, who has always been lively and active, lay quietly on the hospital bed, relying on drips to maintain his basic vital signs.

Ji Yao stared at the white-bottomed blue-striped hospital gown, feeling that it was extremely dazzling. She wanted to touch Lu Linshen's face, but she didn't dare to go forward.

Because there was a middle-aged couple guarding the hospital bed. The woman's hair was tied into a bun, her eyebrows were slender, her skin was fair, and her eyes, just like Lu Linshen's, were full of water.

The man was tall and tall, with a straight nose, silver hairs on his temples, thick and neat eyebrows, and eyes full of worry looking towards Lu Linshen.

Ji Yao once met a man in a financial magazine, and this was the first time she met Lu Linshen's parents, and she didn't expect it to be in such a situation.

Five days ago, at the door of the operating room.

Without time to wait for the elevator, Ji Yao trotted all the way to the twelfth floor. She supported the wall to adjust her breathing, and saw a middle-aged couple with impressive bearing.

Almost at this glance, she confirmed their identities, because they were so similar.

Ji Yao was not ready yet, she felt a little timid in her heart, she took half a step back and then stopped.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie, don't worry, Xiaolu will be fine." Ji Yao stepped forward to say hello, acting generously and decently, but her heart was beating like thunder.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she sighed inwardly. Sure enough, it was useless to beat the belly script, and she forgot to introduce herself.

Lu's mother is very well-bred. Although she was very worried about Lu Linshen's safety, she replied softly, "Hi, you are Xiaolu's friend."

Ji Yao clenched the corner of her clothes, and nodded with a dazed expression.

"Thank you for your concern." Mother Lu wiped the beads from the corners of her eyes.

If meeting Lu's mother was like a spring breeze, then Lu's father's eyes made her feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The Lu family is a very traditional family with a female lead inside and a male lead outside. Father Lu didn't say a word, and quietly looked at her with his sharp eagle-like eyes, with an imperceptible clarity flashing in his eyes.

Ji Yao only felt her heart fluttering, a layer of goosebumps appeared on her arms, cold sweat broke out from rubbing against her back, she didn't know how to place her stiff limbs, so she bit the bullet and looked at Father Lu.

It wasn't until Father Lu looked away that Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next few days, she regarded herself as Lu Linshen's friend. She was neither kicked out nor dared to get too close, but she was finally able to stay in the ward safe and sound.

Lu Linshen has a rebellious personality. After the conflict with Lu's father broke out, he never even went back to celebrate the New Year. He just sent a few innocuous New Year greetings.

There was only one daughter in the Lu family, and Lu's mother naturally held Lu Linshen in her hands and loved her dearly. She hadn't seen her daughter for a long time, and wanted to do everything by herself.

Ji Yao looked at Lu Mu's slightly unfamiliar massage technique, swallowed her saliva, and mustered up her courage to suggest: "Auntie, I have learned a little bit before, do you want me to try it?"

Mother Lu stopped and asked curiously, "Miss Ji even understands this?"

Ji Yao didn't understand very well either, she made up nonsense just to gain favor.

She explained without changing her face: "My grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor. I have been fascinated by it since I was a child. I have a little understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body."

It is true that my grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor, but he passed away just after I was born.

Father Lu, who had been taciturn all this time, suddenly spoke out in a low voice, "Then you have a try."

Her half-can of water jingled, but the heroic words were spoken by herself, Ji Yao got her wish, and approached Lu Mu's earnest eyes.

Glancing at Father Lu from the corner of the eye, the eyes of the two just met, Ji Yao hastily lowered her head, her heart pounding.

When her fingertips touched Lu Linshen's warm skin, Ji Yao's eyes softened, and her confidence suddenly doubled. She stabilized her mind and explained: "This is Hegu, which treats headaches..."

Lu's mother frowned and studied seriously. Lu's father glanced at her, and then stared at Lu Linshen's face in a daze.

The inpatient department has to lock the door when the time comes. Ji Yao clocks in on time as if she were going to work, coming at eight in the morning and leaving at eleven in the evening.

Ji Yao straightened up and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Although her arms were sore and numb, she was happy with it.

"Uncle and aunt, it's getting late, so I'll be leaving first." She bowed.

After this, Mother Lu treated her a lot more intimately, and said enthusiastically, "It's so fast, I'll see you off."

"No, no, I can go by myself." Ji Yao quickly waved her hands, not daring to accept Lu's mother's kindness, "Auntie should spend more time with Xiaolu, maybe she will wake up at some point."

Anyway, Mother Lu politely sent her to the door of the ward.

Ji Yao glanced inside, her eyes turned sore, Lu Linshen was really "well-behaved" at the moment.

Father Lu raised his eyes and said lightly, "Be careful."

Ji Yao was so flattered that she squeezed out a few words between her teeth, "Thank you uncle for your concern."

After speaking, the door closed, Ji Yao smiled at the door, tomorrow will be better, right?

Places like hospitals are used to life and death, and better hotels nearby, such as Yuelan, often have no vacant rooms.

Ji Yao, on the other hand, is terrible at such small things, but she doesn't want to settle for it. In order to save time, she sleeps in the car most of the time.

Father Lu stood in the corridor and looked towards the parking lot, just in time to see Ji Yao getting out of the car with a toothbrush cup.

He pondered for a moment, thinking that during the quarrel, Lu Linshen scolded himself aggressively, "You old-fashioned!"

Finally, I made a call, "Hey, Lao Chen, you can vacate Xiaolu's suite tonight..."

Turning off the phone screen, he thought: You son of a bitch won't be able to find a word to scold this time.