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After returning from Tingcheng, Shen Zhao gradually returned to normal.Under the effect of sleeping pills, she began to be able to fall asleep.

As long as half a capsule, you can sleep until dawn, and you can't even wake up.It's just that her spirit is still not good during the day, and she will feel drowsy when she sits.

This is a side effect of sleeping pills.

The sleeping pill prescribed by the doctor is only an auxiliary effect, which can make Shen Zhao fall asleep quickly in a short period of time and adjust her pain of insomnia, but this kind of medicine cannot be taken for a long time.

There will be great harm.

Song Ling told Meng Yunan about Shen Zhao's insomnia, and wanted her to help find a way to treat it.However, Meng Yunan is in the field of internal medicine and surgery, and has nothing to do with neurology.

Finally, Meng Yunan suddenly remembered that a college classmate in Jiangcheng was engaged in a profession related to psychiatric depression.

So Meng Yunan recommended that person to Song Ling.

Looking at it, it is not much different from what the doctors in other hospitals said.This is spiritual, not physical, and requires the patient to find a fundamental solution psychologically.

That is the so-called heart medicine doctor.

In addition, the doctor also recommends giving the patient a healthy living environment so that she can keep a happy mood at all times.

Song Ling was slightly taken aback after hearing the man's suggestion.

A good mood... What could make Shen Zhao happy?

Her heart disease is Rachel, it is herself, and there is no solution to this.

She could only keep a distance from Shen Zhao temporarily. In fact, since they came back from Tingcheng, she had almost no contact with Shen Zhao, and she hadn't even exchanged words.

At least on the surface, Shen Zhao is normal.

I just don't know how long this state will last.

In the conference room of the Song Group, Song Ling sat at the front and presided over the morning meeting as usual. During the two-hour meeting, she didn't say a word or express a single opinion.

The managers and directors below were all suspicious. When working, this boss never lost his mind, especially in meetings.

I don't know what happened today. Manager Qin didn't comment a single word on his proposal. If it was normal, I don't know what it would be like!

At this moment, Song Ling was always thinking about the doctor's suggestion.

To make Shen Zhao happy... They traveled together in foreign countries, and Shen Zhao was indeed very happy at that time, but with their current relationship, traveling together may not have such an opportunity.

"Boss, boss..." Ji Mingshu sat next to Songling. The meeting was over, but the boss still didn't speak, so she reminded her in a low voice.

Only then did Song Ling come to her senses, she pulled back her thoughts and looked at the meeting report on the projector.

She didn't have much interest in looking at these, and felt a little irritable for no reason, so she just said softly: "Let's leave first, let's go to our own business."

When the boss spoke, although everyone was puzzled, they still breathed a sigh of relief, and left the conference room one after another with their folders in their arms.

After everyone left, only Song Ling and Ji Mingshu were left.

Ji Mingshu caught a glimpse of the boss's dazed expression, and knew what she was thinking without having to guess.

Half a month after the operation, the boss almost never took the initiative to ask about Shen Zhao, except for the daily routine in the hospital, they hardly had any conflicts again.

The two of them would meet each other sooner or later every day, and apart from the dispensable greetings, the rest seemed to be silence.

And superficial indifference.

Said it was on the surface, but in fact, only she knew that the boss was still thinking about it in the past half a month.

Even in today's meeting, she could still tell that the boss was thinking about Shen Zhao.

"Is Zhonghua's health report coming out today?" Song Ling asked suddenly with her long eyes downcast.

Ji Mingshu was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment, and then quickly said after a few seconds: "Yes, it was said to be a week later, so it should be out today."

This is Shen Zhonghua's first physical examination after the operation. For him, it is a very important examination, and it is also the key to judging whether the operation is really successful.

Song Ling said lightly: "Go to the hospital."

This time Ji Mingshu didn't hesitate any longer, he seemed to know that she would say that, he hurriedly nodded and said yes, then turned and went out to prepare the car.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ji Mingshu and Song Ling were about to show up at the hospital.

Shen Zhao is also there.

These days, she spent every day in the hospital. She set up a small table in Father Shen's ward, and took care of him while reviewing her homework.

Song Ling entered the door and caught a glimpse of the person sitting at the table with her back under the window sill. She had earphones plugged into her ears, so she didn't hear her coming in.

Meng Yunan just came in with the report, saw the people in the room, stood by the door and knocked.

The voice was a bit loud, and Shen Zhao turned around quickly when he heard the voice, and the moment he turned around, he just bumped into Song Ling who was not far behind him.

The two looked at each other, and they were stunned and in a trance for a moment, with a tacit understanding, neither of them spoke, and they didn't even say hello.

Meng Yunan glanced between the two, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a moment.

She raised her eyebrows, took out the report in her hand, and said quickly: "He is recovering well, and all the indicators are gradually normal. If there are no major problems, he should be discharged from the hospital in about a month. During the Chinese New Year, I can spend it at home."

When Song Ling heard Meng Yunan's words, she felt a little rest in her heart. She raised her eyes and subconsciously caught a glimpse of the person on the other side of the bed.

Sitting by the bed, Shen Zhao heard that his father was recovering well, pursed the dimples at the corners of his mouth happily, his eyes were a little moist, and there were tears, and he said to the person on the bed with a slightly trembling voice: "Dad, did you hear that? Well, you can go home soon."

Father Shen was also very excited, his eyes were red and he nodded, he was so happy that he couldn't say a word, he looked at Meng Yunan after a while, and wanted to get out of bed to thank her: "Thank you, Doctor Meng..."

Meng Yunan walked over quickly, supported him with both hands, and said with a smile: "You are welcome, you must pay attention after you leave the hospital, take your medicine well, and take good care of your body."

An operation suddenly made Shen's father a lot older, his face became more furrowed, and even his sideburns turned white. He nodded, finally shed tears, and said several words: "Okay, okay... "

Song Ling stood there, feeling the gaze projected from not far away, she looked up at Shen Zhao, and saw that she was looking up at herself.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, she could tell that even though Shen Zhao was in tears at the moment, the smile on her face was real.

This was the first time she saw Shen Zhao's smile in the past half month.

She looked at that smile in a daze, and suddenly remembered that that smile hadn't changed when she was in Jieli Snow Field.

The same with warmth, innocence and warmth.

At this moment, she suddenly knew why she wanted Shen Zhao, she wanted her to smile, she wanted her to be happy, even if she tied people by her side, she still wanted her to be happy by her side.

She didn't want Shen Zhao who was depressed and in despair all the time.

She wanted Shen Zhao who was innocent, lively and lovely with a bright smile.

There is no better way than father Shen's health to make Shen Zhao cheerful and happy.

Song Ling looked at the two people in front of the hospital bed. The father and daughter might have a lot of thoughtful things to say at the moment. She lowered her eyes, turned and walked out of the ward.

Meng Yunan was also outside the door and hadn't left yet.Song Ling caught a glimpse of her stunned for a moment, then looked away.

"How is she doing recently?" Meng Yunan asked her softly, copying it in his white coat pocket.

Song Ling took two steps forward, leaned against the wall of the corridor, and said softly: "The sleep is much better, and I can sleep for four or five hours without taking medicine. Zhong Zhonghua's operation was successful, and she should be relieved a lot."

Meng Yunan paused, nodded slightly after a while, and suggested quietly: "The end of the year is coming soon, you can find time to relax, take her to relax, and ease the relationship."

Song Ling was slightly stunned, raised her eyes to glance at Meng Yunan, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing her expression, Meng Yunan suddenly sneered and said, "Don't look at me like that, her depression is because of you, Xiao Du told me. Let me remind you, the so-called heart disease needs heart medicine. Medicine, not necessarily someone else."

Song Ling's long eyes were slightly dazed, thinking lightly about her words.

heart medicine...

That's right, she always thought that the heart medicine was Rui Sier, so she took Shen Zhao to Tingcheng, but they didn't even meet each other, and they didn't contact each other in the past half month, and Shen Zhao didn't even contact Rui Sier. Si Er didn't mention half a word, she seemed to be a different person suddenly.

Maybe, that heart medicine is just herself.

Everything was caused by her, so it should be her to solve it and heal her.

Meng Yunan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Aling, do you know how to get along with people? People are soft-hearted, except for weird guys like you. No one can refuse strong love, so , try to get along with her in another way."

After Meng Yunan finished speaking, he didn't wait for her to answer. The corner of his mouth was lightly pursed and he looked at her dazed look, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

Song Ling stood there in a daze, still thinking about what Meng Yunan said just now.

Get along with her in another way...

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and things seemed to be developing in a direction that deviated from her original intention. She spent too much time and energy on Shen Zhao.

At first, he just wanted to keep her by his side and treat her as A Jin, and no one would discover this embarrassing secret.

But gradually, at some point, they were no longer alone. She could no longer see the shadow of A Jin on Shen Zhao's body, and in the process, she also gradually forgot the original truth of the matter. Intend.