Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Hey, where are you going?" Ning Mu asked.

"The set."

Ning Mu rolled her eyes when she heard these two words. She really turned into Tang's fan girl completely! It's a fan!

Shang Shiyu took a taxi to the set of "Amnesia", as if there was no episode, the order was restored and everyone was focusing on filming.

She looked for Yun Ling's shadow everywhere, but she was not at the scene at all. She should have gone to the hospital with Tang Wei.

She suddenly looked like a headless fly, and finally had no choice but to find a director who was just waiting for a scene change.

"Director, I'm from CCV. This is my business card. Do you know ..."

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know anything about President Tang!" The director waved her hand to interrupt what she was about to say. It seems that the media has already come to the scene.

Regardless of his ugly face, Shang Shiyu asked cheekily: "Do you have his phone? I don't ask anything, I just want his phone."

"Mr. Tang's phone?" The director grinned and looked at her like a joke. "Little girl, are you right? Who do you think Tang is always? The phone is what you want to get?"

"I beg you!" Shang Shiyu handed over the ice coffee he just bought, whispering the good words, "I won't disturb him, I just want to know how he is doing now."

"Well, staff! What's up! There are idle people waiting on the set, regardless of it! Xiao Liu, come here! Get her away!" The director was about to start filming, and was impatient with her, so called Come over.

All Shang Shiyu's requests were completely ignored. She was thrown out of the set by two men.

She fell to the ground, rubbing the rubble from the ground into her hands, bleeding her hands. Above the head, the sun was so hot that people were dizzy.

She seemed to have been emptied of strength, sitting on the ground embarrassed, and could not get up. With empty eyes, looking at the broken palms, the big tears suddenly fell in disobedience.

He used to be within her reach. As long as a phone call, even if flying over a city, he will suddenly appear in front of her like an angel.

But now ...

She just had no choice but to listen to his voice and to know his number.

When he really doesn't want her, she can't do anything ...

In his world, she couldn't walk in at all.

But what should I do? She still wanted to know if he was okay now.

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When Lan Xiao received the call from Shang Shiyu, he was scared by the choking choking sound there.

"What's the matter with you?" He suspended the ongoing meeting and waved his hands to let the entertainers go out first. Go to the window and ask, "Who bullied you in your desk?"

"... Do you know Tang Wei's contact information?" Shang Shiyu shuddered, she didn't want to cry in front of outsiders, and she never shed a tear in front of Lan Xiao, and she will always be heartless and heartless with him Look. However, at this moment, she had difficulty converging.

"Why is he again?" Lan Xiao wondered. "What do you cry about him?"

"Lan Xiao, can you get his phone?" Shang Shiyu didn't answer, he just asked stubbornly.

Lan Xiao saw that her mood was out of control, and it was not good to ask at this time, she only said, "I don't have one, but I can help you think about it. But first of all, he is more mysterious, although we are almost considered He travels with him, but he rarely goes out in private with the people he travels with. So the number he can get may also be a business phone, and it is probably not him who answers the phone. "

"Why, did he mess with you?" Lan Xiao frowned. Her choking sound made him a little upset.

"Don't ask, you help me think of a way, I'll wait here."

"What the **** are you ..." He still wanted to ask her, but she was very anxious. Before he finished asking, she had taken the lead to hang up the phone.

there.

Shang Shiyu held the phone tightly and sat on a bench by the road. The sun was shining, and she was sweating hot, but she didn't feel any sense. All her spirits were concentrated on the phone at this moment, only praying that Lan Xiao could help her.

Five minutes is as long as waiting for half a century.

When the phone rang again, she connected the phone almost immediately. Lan Xiao's voice sounded, "You write down the phone."

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Tang Wei felt heavy all over.

The eyelashes moved a little and finally opened the heavy eyelids. In front of him was a worried face. Yu Sheng, Tang and Song, Yun Ling.

"You finally woke up!" Yun Ling stepped forward and clasped his hands. In such a hot summer, his palm was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Five hours." Yun Ling's voice choked a bit, "You scared me!"

"I'm okay." Tang Wei said with some tiredness. He glanced at Tang and Song. Tang and Song's eyes were dignified, but his mouth just said, "Well, he just didn't sleep well, was too tired, just rest well."

Tang Weiqi's lips: "Over there, grandpa ..."

"Don't be afraid they worry, I didn't contact them."

Tang Wei was relieved and nodded.

He looked at the sound of solemn expression and commanded: "Let the driver take Miss Lin back."

Yun Ling shook her head desperately, "I won't go, you wake up, I won't go."

"Miss Lin, you can just leave here. My fourth brother is very tired now and is really not suitable for any patient."

Yu Sheng also answered: "Liu Ye is a doctor, Miss Lin still listens to the doctor. Good to Si Ye."

Yun Ling was uneasy, but watching Tang Wei's eyes closed weakly, she could only get up and leave. Before leaving, don't forget to ask the nurses to tell them to take good care of him.

Yu Sheng sent Yun Ling out.

Tang Song looked at the back, his hands in his pockets, and his lips went, "It's not bad, I'm very attentive to you."

Tang Weiba opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. "I'm all sick like this, do you still have a mind to make fun of me?"

Tang Song pulled a chair and sat down next to the bed, right in front of him, and said heavily: "Your body ... may need a second transplant, you need to be mentally prepared."

Tang Wei breathed a little, "If you do, when will you start chemotherapy?"

"It depends on your physical condition. It is still in the observation stage. It may only be needed, and the situation may improve or not."

Tang Wei's eyes fell out of the window.

May be better ...

This 'maybe' has never appeared in his condition.

In the days of fighting death, it is difficult to let people see hope.