Good Morning, Mr. President!

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the figure of a man was quickly stepping forward.

Seeing the people, Xiao Mo stood up immediately and greeted him respectfully: "General Manager Lan."

It's not someone else, it's Lan Xiao.

When he entered the door, he first looked at Shang Shiyu, who was lying inside, and saw that she was drowsy and regretful. He moved away again and glanced at Yunling.

"Are you all right?" He asked.

Yun Ling said: "I'm fine, she's more serious."

"Take care of yourself, and the road will pass, I will take you at once." Lan Xiao said in a deep voice. After talking with Yun Ling, he walked to the rain bed in Shang Shi and hooked a chair to sit down. When Shang Shangyu opened his eyes, he could only see Lan Xiao's vague face.

"Why are you here?" She was angry. The dreary mood just suppressed a lot.

"If I have a bad heart, I will be scared to death." Lan Xiao shook her hand. She had a fever, but her palms were cold and not at all warm. There were scratches all over the back of his hand, and he was wrapped in gauze. He carefully held it and did not dare to force it, and put it on his lips to give her gas. "The doctor said that it was okay, the injury on his face was not serious, and he would not break the picture."

Shang Shiyu said "um", her eyelashes fanned, even if she nodded.

"I knew you would make yourself this way, so you shouldn't let you take the job."

"... I'm fine."

"It's all done like this, and stubborn! In a rainy day, what are you running around? No one else is fine, just you two."

Shang Shiyu was really powerless to pout with him, and just wrinkled his lips in distress, "I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, you sleep, I'll be here."

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It was quiet throughout the ward.

I don't know how long it was, and finally there was a sound in the ward.

The door of the room was knocked.

Xiao Mo immediately got up and opened the door.

Seeing the appearance of Fengchen's servants at the door, Xiao Mo's eyes lighted up, and before he said hello to the other party, he turned back and said joyfully, "Sister Yunling, it's Siye! Siye is here!"

Shang Shiyu was originally lethargic. When she heard this voice, she woke up suddenly.

Her eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes.

Tang Wei came bumpy all the way. Later, he didn't even have a car. He is now covered with wind and frost. He took off his wet jacket and put it on the voice. Then he asked Xiaomo, "They are all in this ward?"

"Yes, Siye, Sister Yunling has been waiting for you."

Tang Wei had nodded his head. In fact, he was worried about another girl now.

He didn't ask any more, only Shen Bubu went. His eyes instinctively searched for the figure lying on the bed. However, before seeing her, she was taken away by another figure lying on the bed.

Lan Xiao.

He was asleep beside her bed at this moment, and her palm was still holding her hand.

Apparently, he came hours earlier than he had come.

Even if she rushed over the first time she knew she was in trouble, her bad health still delayed him on the road. He spent 13 hours on the original 10-hour journey. I was fainted for a while because I was too uncomfortable.

Therefore, she could not give her the best care in the first place.

Tang Wei's breathing was heavy. The painful gaze fell on Shang Shiyu's weak face, and her gaze matched her.

Two people, facing each other, never separated for a long time.

Each heart is full of ups and downs, each with their own thoughts.

Not to mention Yun Ling, even Xiao Mo found something wrong. She frowned, searching and looking between the two.

Tang Wei stood five steps away from Shang Shiyu and finally found his voice, "Are you okay?"

not good!

Of course not good!

She originally felt pain everywhere. Now seeing him so sour for another woman, she felt even worse.

Previously, this treatment belonged to her and only to her. But now that she has lost, how can she be better?

With these words, she almost blurted out.

but……

"... okay." Her lips trembled, only sighing stubbornly.

The sound was dry and dumb.

Tang Wei's eyes were far-sighted, and he went to her bed. Even so, her gaze has always focused on her, never moving away, even for a second.

That look almost made Shang Shiyu think that Tang Wei, who was in the past, was back! His tenderness, his concern, and his devotion made her enchanted. However, I dare not hold any expectation any more, fearing that I am like an idiot.

"Is this your cup?" Tang Wei whispered to her.

"... Um." She blinked again.

Tang Wei lifted the kettle and poured boiling water into the cup, and looked down at her, "Wait a bit, wait for the water temperature to drink."

In Shang Dynasty, the nose of the rain was sour, and the tears were almost gushing from the eyes.

He held the glass and blew it.

Shang Shiyu looked at this picture idioticly, his eyes were blurred, but his figure was always so clearly carved in his eyes.

Apparently, he ran all the way, and Qingjun's face had exhaustion that could not be covered. It was probably here that I went directly to the ward without breathing any effort, so the shirt was still wet.

The action of blowing cold water on himself was always as elegant as she remembered.

Tang Wei's gaze looked at her from time to time, and then, slowly, her eyes fell on the hands she put on Lan Xiao's palm. However, I didn't look at it much, just paused for a moment, then hurriedly moved away.

Shang Shiyu was given a glance at him, but he didn't know what was wrong, especially guilty. The whole body was uncomfortable, and instinctively wanted to take his hand away from Lan Xiao.

However, Lan Xiao rushed to the car for 10 hours, and she slept very hard at this moment, holding her hand could not pull her away at all.

"Lan Xiao." Shang Shiyu called him softly.

Lan Xiao didn't wake up.

Tang Wei didn't see her hurt, and couldn't help scratching her shoulder. "Don't move around, you're hurt, be careful."

His palm covers him over the fabric. She could feel the coolness of his palm, but she exploded and burned inexplicably like a fire, and then burned her heart all the way. She felt that her dead heart was almost resurrected, and she was jumping alive.

Tang Wei leaned down to touch her infatuated eyes, her chest tightened, and she pulled her hands back. Whispering: "You haven't burned yet."

"... Is it?" Shang Shiyu responded weakly. His hand left, and her lifted heart fell and fell.

Tang Wei touched the water cup and felt that the temperature was almost the same, so he took a cotton swab and dipped it in water.

There were no extra chairs in the room, and he could only go to the other side and leaned closer to her.

A shadow from above shrouded him, and he bent over to himself, and the smell of rain and dew on his body made Shang Shi's rain pondered. She stared at him momentarily, and Tang Wei pressed the moist cotton swab against her dry lips. He clearly felt that she was staring at her gaze, but he never dared to have any intersection with her eyes. He was afraid that if he met him, too much persistence would fail.

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