Good Morning, Mr. President!

Shang Shiyu was afraid that he had no strength, and immediately raised his hands to wipe his tears, "I don't cry, I didn't cry ..."

He chuckled. "Good."

She was in pain almost to death again.

He is thin!

A lot thinner!

Even the palms were not as wide as before, and the lips were white. However, she was so careless that she found nothing!

With blame, shame, and sadness, all kinds of emotions surged up, she almost wanted to slap herself hard.

Tang Wei was too weak to talk to her too much. Later, he fell asleep again. Shang Shiyu sat so stunned all afternoon, like a sculpture, without moving.

Tang Wei, who had been standing outside, finally felt uneasy, came in and patted her on the shoulder.

"Miss Shang, my fourth brother won't be able to wake up at 1:30 now, you go out and rest first."

When the rain rained in Shang Dynasty, he looked back. He looked up at Tang and Song, and then looked down at Tang Wei.

"I want to wait for him to wake up here."

"You have been sitting for four full hours."

Shang Shiyu was still holding Tang Wei's hand and pondered for a long time before he said, "Dr. Tang, can we talk?"

Tang Song nodded, "Of course I can. I'll wait for you outside."

After he had spoken, he took the lead. Shang Shiyu got up, and reluctantly kissed on Tang Wei's forehead. "I talk to Dr. Tang, just outside, I haven't gone."

Her voice is softer than ever.

He seemed to hear it, although he didn't open his eyes, but the fingertips held by her moved slightly. Shang Shiyu then left.

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Tang Song led Shang Shiyu into the office.

"Drink some saliva." He poured her a cup of hot water in person.

"Thank you." Shang Shiyu held the water cup in her hand. Compared with her previous emotional breakdown, she has stabilized a lot. However, the hand holding the water cup was still trembling.

"You need to adjust your mood. You are in a very dangerous state." Tang Song was worried.

Shang Shiyu pulled his lips. "I've worked very hard to accept this reality. It's just ..."

She paused, drank hot water, and moisturized her lips. Only like this is enough to support her to continue to ask, "Dr. Tang, can you tell me about his specific situation? When did he get sick? How serious is the disease now? Can it be cured?"

Tang Song looked at her. "Three years ago, he was diagnosed for the first time. The condition was a little better than now, and he had a bone marrow transplant, but ..."

Speaking of which, he looked dim.

The hand pressed on the desk was slightly tightened. "Sorry. The good times are not long. In the later observation process, rejection occurred again ..."

Shang Shiyu's breathing was so heavy that she looked down at the cup in her hand, "So ... Is this time ready to do a bone marrow transplant again?"

"Correct."

"So ... this time, will it succeed?"

"..." Tang and Song were silent. Although he wanted to say something nice to comfort her, the current situation made him unable to be optimistic.

This silence was like death-like silence, holding her heart like a big hand. She breathed heavily, before breathing slowly.

"Then ... can I stay in the hospital to take care of him in the future?"

"Of course you can." Tang Song looked at her with deep eyes and groaned for a moment before solemnly saying, "My fourth brother really loves you. So, Miss Shang, sincerely hope that you can make my fourth brother more lively. The will to continue. "

"I will." Shang Shiyu nodded, her eyes were tearful, but her eyes were unusually firm. "I want him to live!"

The look made Tang and Song Wei look at each other for a moment, and then they were relieved.

Looking at her mental breakdown, she was worried that she was too fragile. Not only could she not help anything, but she also needed someone to take care of her. But now it seems that she is stronger than Si Si thought.

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Shang Shiyu stepped out of Tang and Song's office, took a deep breath, and suppressed all emotions in his heart.

The sourness and tears followed. In the current situation, tears and fragility will not help. In the face of death, there are no weak.

"Shi Yu." Just as she was about to return to Tang Wei's ward, a voice sounded.

Shang Shiyu turned around, Lan Xiao was walking towards her.

"Are you still here?" Shang Shiyu was a little surprised. Today she stayed in Tang Wei's ward, ignoring him, "I thought you were gone."

"I'm gone, and I'm back now." Lan Xiao held the thermos flask and handed it to her. "The aunt at home made it, and you finished it."

"Thank you." Shang Shiyu took the thermos flask and was grateful. "In fact, I have no appetite."

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat." Before Lan Xiao answered, another voice inserted into their conversation. Not a young voice, the other party is an old man. Shang Shiyu looked at each other in amazement, and saw the old man coming with a cane, followed by several people. Someone pushed a dining car into a room next door.

The old man came straight towards them. He glanced swiftly at Yu Shang's thermos bottle, and then swept up and down Lan Xiao. In that look, there was exploration and caution, "You are very kind. Do you like this little girl?"

Shang Shiyu was embarrassed.

Lan Xiao glanced at Shang Shiyu and wanted to say something, but in the end he just laughed and said, "Don't be nervous, we are friends."

"Friend?" The old man snorted. "It's okay to lie to the young man. You lie to me, you're still tender."

Shang Shiyu didn't know who this old man was. It was strange to talk about their relationship when he came over, but he said, "We are really friends."

"This little girl is my future grandson, whether or not I am a friend, I will not allow you to hit her." The old man said, holding Shang Shiyu's hand in the past.

It was raining in business hours.

A little surprised, look at him, and look at Lan Xiao again. What granddaughter?

Of course, Lan Xiao recognized Father Tang. After listening to him, he only introduced it with Shang Shiyu: "He is the grandfather of Tang Si, Master Tang."

Shang Shiyu was shocked, and his mouth was stuffed with an egg. "Master Tang."

She greeted her quickly.

Before she was outside the ward, she was totally focused on Tang Wei, and she didn't pay attention to anyone else.

"Don't call him Grandpa. Just like my fourth year, just call me Grandpa."

Shang Shiyu did not tweak, "Before, I have always heard Tang Wei mention your old man."

"I didn't hear the kid mentioning you much." Father Tang answered. Shang Shiyu's heart was sour and sweet, and the taste was complicated. She glanced into the ward for another glance, her eyes darkened.

The old man noticed her mood, and said loudly, "Okay, let ’s not talk about this first, go to eat first. It ’s time to eat. And you ... Lan Xiao, you must have eaten at home Is that right? I won't invite you to dinner together. "