15 Take Her Home (I)

"If this transplant is done, what is the success rate?"

Tang Song's voice was a little hoarse, "You know... I dare not give you any guarantee."

Tang Wei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"You take a rest, I'll go out and talk to other doctors."

"Go ahead."

Tang Song opened the door and walked out, and Yu Sheng came in with a mobile phone. He walked straight to the bed, leaned over and whispered a few words to Tang Wei's ear, and Tang Wei's face changed slightly.

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The call finally got through. Shang Shiyu held her breath, held the phone tightly, and waited for Yu Sheng to give her news.

After a while, there was finally movement over there.

"Miss Shang."

"I'm here." She answered immediately, fearing that she would miss it if she was slow for a second.

"Sorry, the fourth master said that if there is anything, just tell me."

Heart, sinking.

Her voice was a little weak, "He doesn't want to talk to me?"

"...Yes."

"Did you tell him it was me?"

"Yes, I did, and the answer is still the same."

Shang Shiyu bit her lower lip, biting her lips white. After a long time, she finally found her voice again, "Can you tell me which hospital he is in now?"

"Sorry, it's not convenient."

"How is he now? Why did he faint?"

"He's fine. Don't worry."

"You lied to me. If he's fine, why don't you let me go to the hospital? Yu Sheng, tell me the address. If he finds me annoying, I won't go in. I can just take a look outside the ward. Please."

Such a compromise made Yu Sheng feel unbearable.

But,

There is no other way.

Parting in life is much better than parting in death.

"Ms. Shang, you should give up. Don't call again. This is Mr. Tang's business contact number. I won't answer it next time." Yu Sheng said, hardened his heart, and hung up the phone.

Over there.

Shang Shiyu stood in the sun, listening to the busy tone of the phone, and felt as if she was dead.

She called again unwillingly, but it was no longer connected.

He put herself on the blacklist.

They had loved each other before, so why could he be so ruthless now?

How she wished she could be as ruthless as him.

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Shang Shiyu had a heat stroke and had been lying in bed for two days.

When Ning Mu went to her house, she was lying on the sofa without any strength.

"Oh my God, I'm glad I came to see you. What have you done to yourself?"

Ning Mu helped her up from the sofa and touched her forehead, "You have a fever, did you know?"

Shang Shiyu didn't open her eyes, her eyelashes were wet.

Ning Mu thought she was feeling unwell, and hurriedly said, "Don't cry, I'll get you some medicine from the medicine box, and you'll be fine after taking two fever-reducing pills."

Before she got up, Shang Shiyu suddenly reached out and hugged her. Ning Mu quickly stopped and looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"

She sniffed and her body twitched. At first she was just crying in repression, but later she seemed to finally be unable to hold back her sadness and burst into tears like a child.

The cry was so sad that it made those who heard it feel sad.

Ning Mu had never seen her lose control like this, and it would be a lie to say that she was not shocked. After a moment of stunned silence, she asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Don't scare me, who bullied you?"

"Mu Mu, I miss him so much..."

"Him?"

"He's sick, I just want to see him... I don't expect anything else... I really don't expect it..."

She murmured intermittently, venting all the sadness in her heart. This kind of pain has been suppressed in her heart for three whole years, and she has nowhere to tell. And now, she really can't bear it. If she doesn't find an outlet to vent, she is afraid that she will be driven crazy.

Ning Mu's mind turned for a long time, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She opened her lips, "You are talking about him... You don't mean... Mr. Tang?"

Shi Yu was so sad that she couldn't speak, and Ning Mu touched her forehead. It's so hot that it's really possible that she has delusional fever. However, she is a fan of Mr. Tang, and it is normal for her to worry now that Mr. Tang has fainted. Although the reaction was a bit overreacted, it was still understandable.

She patted Shi Yu's back like coaxing a child, comforting him: "It's okay, it's okay, he is our boss, we will have a chance to see each other again in the future. Besides, his illness must not be serious, otherwise someone in our TV station must know the news now."

Shi Yu cried and cried, she was really tired, and her voice gradually became much softer. When she was more stable, Ning Mu got up and went to look through the medicine box in her room, found the medicine to reduce the fever, poured water for her to drink, and she fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.

Lian Qing called to ask about the situation, Ning Mu went to the window and said in a low voice: "The fever was very high, but I gave her medicine, and now it's a little better. Well... I'll stay here with her, wait until she wakes up later, and send her to the hospital if she feels uncomfortable. Okay, don't worry, team leader."

Ning Mu hung up the phone and pulled a thin blanket to cover her. Shaking his head helplessly, "Really, it's amazing that fans treat you like this."

Due to the effects of the medicine, Shang Shi Yu slept for a long time, and it was dark when she woke up.

When she opened her eyes and saw Ning Mu busy in the kitchen, she was in a trance and didn't know where she was.

"Finally woke up!" Ning Mu found her awake and shouted with a spatula in his hand, "If you continue to sleep, I will call 120!"

"How long have I slept?" She spoke, her voice still a little hoarse.

"Anyway, you have slept for 7 hours since I came here. Before I came, I guess you were only awake for a few minutes."

Shang Shiyu went to the kitchen to pour herself some water and drank it, and her dry throat felt a little better. She really didn't eat anything except drinking water these two days. Now seeing the dinner made by Ning Mu in the kitchen, her heart was warm, "Mu Mu, I am so virtuous that I want to marry you."

"Don't come on. I want to find a boyfriend. I haven't had a serious relationship yet!"

"What's good about being in a relationship?" Shang Shiyu sighed bitterly: "It's better not to have it if it hurts your bones."

"Tsk, you talk as if you have been in love before."

Shiyu didn't say anything. Ning Mu untied her apron, "Go wash up, then wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"Yeah."

Ning Mu kept looking at her while eating.

"What are you looking at?" Shang Shiyu asked, "Is there something written on my face?"

"When I first came here today, you scared me to death."

"What?"

"You were so delirious that you forgot everything. You hugged me and cried bitterly, as if you were heartbroken."

Shang Shiyu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little. She had been hungry for two days, but still had no appetite.

"Mumu, let's go to the bar tonight."

"With your body, you still want to go to the bar?" Ning Mu thought she was joking.

"I took the medicine you gave me and ate this meal, and I'm fine now."