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Song Ling got off the car and followed Shen Zhao.

Seeing this, Ji Mingshu quickly picked up his umbrella and got out of the car to follow them.

Shen Zhao rushed into the inpatient department of the hospital in the rain, regardless of the people behind him, and pressed the elevator to go upstairs by himself.

Behind her, Song Ling followed her and rushed to the elevator. When the elevator door closed, she quickly reached out to block it, and the elevator door was sensed and opened again.

Shen Zhao was slightly stunned, and looked up at Song Ling who was standing at the elevator door. She was half wet, and the dark red dress was soaked by the rain, and the color became dark.Her hair was also wet from the rain, and it was tightly stuck to the side of her face. Shen Zhao raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the expression on her face, a little flustered.

This was the first time Shen Zhao saw that the people in front of him were in a panic.

Song Ling's fair fingers were stuck on the elevator door, and with a little force, the joints turned white. She frowned and stared at the people in the elevator, slightly displeased.

Ji Mingshu also rushed over behind him, his lower body soaked through.It was very windy outside, and although I had an umbrella, it was hardly of use.

She raised her eyes and saw the boss standing at the entrance of the elevator, and was about to walk over immediately.

Before the person came to the front, he heard the boss's deep voice: "Don't come over!"

Ji Mingshu stopped and stood there in a daze, seeing the boss enter the elevator alone.

There is no doubt that Shen Zhao is also in the elevator.

Song Ling stepped into the elevator, and the elevator door closed.

Shen Zhao's back was pressed against the elevator wall, and Song Ling stood facing her. She was wearing high heels and was half a head taller than herself. Shen Zhao looked up at her, and she felt oppressed in the confined space.

Song Ling raised her foot and approached her, staring at her side face, panting slightly, and asked coldly, "Did I tell you to leave?"

Shen Zhao raised his head and stared into her eyes, tightly pursed his lips and remained silent.

There was indifference in those eyes, and there was a flash of sharpness in a trance for a moment, staring at herself like a knife, Shen Zhao trembled subconsciously, she was afraid of such indifference and ruthlessness.

Song Ling raised her hand to grab her jaw, forcing her to raise her head.What she needs is an obedient Shen Zhao, not such an embarrassing Shen Zhao who suddenly lost control.

"The bone marrow matching will be next month if there is no accident. You'd better break up with Rui Sier as soon as possible. Next time, don't let me hear it again. You call her." Song Ling opened her thin lips lightly, trying to use this kind of override Above her, in a cold and persuasive way, to cover up her embarrassment at that moment just now.

Shen Zhao tightly clenched his fingers and gritted his teeth. Despite his fear, he still stared at Song Ling.

She opened a big net to wrap her in it, making her inevitable.

If it wasn't for this accident, she would never have lost all her dignity and put herself in such a situation.

In the sealed elevator, there was no sound at all.During the stalemate, a ding sound was suddenly heard, and the elevator door behind Songling suddenly opened, and the elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor.

Shen Zhao turned his head to shake off her fingers, stretched out his hand to push her away, and walked away from her side as if fleeing.

In the ward, Father Shen was lying on the bed, his complexion was much better than last week, but he was still in a coma. Shen Zhao was worried and asked the doctor what was going on.

The doctor said: "Now he can only rely on these instruments to monitor various indicators. The white blood cell surge has caused him to be very weak now. It is normal to be in a coma. At present, the most important thing is to wait for him to wake up and regain his energy before performing the transplant operation. The risk of surgery would be great."

Shen Zhao glanced sideways at the people in the ward, and asked, "When can I wake up?"

Doctor: "It depends on the patient's condition. It is still stable at the moment, and it may not be sure in the next two days. After waking up, pay special attention to his physical condition, including diet, heating and cooling. Even surgery requires physical health. Try to stay in top shape."

Shen Zhao heard that the current situation is stable, she took a breath in her heart, she nodded, "Okay, I see, thank you doctor."

The doctor also nodded, and said a few words of comfort to her, and said some similar clinical experience, saying that the chance of success is not without. After hearing this, Shen Zhao let go of the worries and worries of the past few days, and at this moment he let go a little.

The doctor left and took two steps to catch a glimpse of Song Ling who was not far away. He nodded to her and left.

Song Ling stepped forward, she caught a glimpse of the sad look on Shen Zhao's face, and her tone softened a little, "You don't have to worry about the bone marrow matching. The most important thing now is to wait for him to wake up."

Shen Zhao stared at the people in the glass window, not looking at the people around him, and said softly: "You go, Sier...I will break up with her."

Song Ling was slightly stunned when she heard her words, she turned her eyes and stared at the profile of the person beside her, her cheeks were thinner, and she was much weaker and more decadent than when she first saw her.

In her eyes, the only topic between herself and her was the matter of her breaking up with Raisel.

Song Ling lowered her eyes lightly, and didn't respond to her words. Perhaps Shen Zhao, who has no hard thorns at this moment, is just a sheep without the power to fight back. Song Ling calmed down and asked her lightly: "Do you live in the hospital?"

Shen Zhao didn't reply to her words.

Song Ling continued: "I have hired a special nurse to take care of you. You are in the hospital and you can't rest well."

Shen Zhao said coldly: "It doesn't matter, I will stay in the hospital and spend more time with him."

"The doctor also said that when he wakes up, he needs to pay attention to various aspects, including food and beverages. You live in the hospital, do you plan to order takeaway for him, or go out to buy it yourself?" Song Ling looked at her, her tone slightly lowered. .

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Go to my place, it's just not far from here. There are ingredients and a kitchen at home. I'll ask Mingshu to pick you up on the way back and forth. It's much more convenient than living in the hospital. He has the best facilities to take care of you now, and your senseless self-impressive Accompanying him can't help him in any way. Take care of yourself, and he will recover better when he wakes up." Song Lingman said in a voice, then paused, "No matter how difficult or painful the current situation is , just remember that people always have to get better and better, and negative emotions and states can’t solve any current difficulties.”

Such words sounded cruel and heartless to the ears, but Shen Zhao understood that from a rational point of view, this was absolutely correct in any situation.

Shen Zhao said lightly: "Okay."

Song Ling caught a glimpse of the damp hair on the top of her head, which became frizzy due to the heating.She reached out and grabbed her wrist, and led her out, "You need to take a bath now and have a good sleep, if you don't sleep, you should be the one lying in it."

Shen Zhao didn't resist anymore, and let Song Ling hold her.The worry and fear of the past few days made her physically and mentally exhausted. After the doctor said that the situation was stable, she gradually let go of her heart.

As soon as he relaxed, he realized that he was so tired that he was about to pass out.

Song Ling led her to the elevator and led her downstairs.

The elevator stopped on the first floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Ji Mingshu was seen standing outside the elevator cabin.

Ji Mingshu heard the sound of the elevator door opening, looked up and saw the two people coming out of the elevator, her expression froze for a moment, she thought that Shen Zhao would not follow.

She walked over and said softly, "Boss."

Song Ling held Shen Zhao's wrist, nodded lightly in response to her, and said, "Go home first."

Ji Mingshu glanced at Shen Zhao behind her, and said yes quietly.

The rain outside was getting heavier, the wind was blowing, and it was getting colder and colder.

Song Ling pulled Shen Zhao to stand at the entrance of the hall, waiting for Ji Mingshu to drive over.

After getting into the car, the heater was turned on in the car, and the body gradually warmed up after being drenched in the rain. The scent of the perfume on Song Ling's body was diffused, and the clear and faint smell wafted into the car.

It is a rare perfume that Shen Zhao didn't feel dizzy after smelling it.

On the contrary, there was a calming fragrance. She smelled the clear breath, closed her eyes and leaned against the car window, listening to the pattering rain outside the car window, and gradually became sleepy.

The rain was raging outside the window, and the car drove smoothly on the road. From the hospital to the villa, there were two elevated intersections, which took about 10 minutes or less.

The car got off the elevated road, turned a corner and arrived at the Jiangyuan villa area.

Before Ji Mingshu drove the car into the garage, he heard Song Ling say: "Stop the door, you drive back, and come back tomorrow morning."

Usually the boss works overtime at the company until very late, but today is probably an exception.

Ji Mingshu understood, nodded and said yes.

Song Ling glanced sideways and saw Shen Zhao leaning his head on the other side of the car window, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

She got out of the car, turned around to the other side, and gently opened the door.

The car door was suddenly pulled open, and her head leaning against the window suddenly sank. Song Ling raised her hand and used her arms to block her. Shen Zhao was startled by the seat belt on her body. She opened her eyes, the sockets were dry and sour, and her eyes were chaotic Muddy, she frowned, and raised her eyes to catch a glimpse of Song Ling approaching at some point.

Song Ling bent over slightly, put her arm around her chest, and touched under the seat with her fingers, only to hear a click, and the seat belt was released. Shen Zhao sat up straight subconsciously, with his back tightly pressed against the seat behind him, He only lowered his head and lowered his eyes, staring at the person who was only a few centimeters away from him.

With a pounding heart, Shen Zhao held his breath, feeling a little nervous.

Song Ling glanced sideways at her, blinked her eyes lightly, her eyes fell on her tightly closed lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Am I a poisonous snake and beast?"