fleeting years live up to your love

"Miss Tong, are you looking for me?"

The corners of Zhuang Yan's lips raised slightly, he was having breakfast in the restaurant, and he was in a good mood when he received a call from Tong Zhihua so early.

The voice fell, and Tong Zhihua did not hear the response.

"Miss Tong?"

"Are you listening?"

"say!"

……

A few minutes passed, and the receiver went blank.

He hung up resolutely and called back Tong Zhihua's number.

After beeping for a long time, the call finally got through, but it was not Tong Zhihua who answered the phone.

"This little girl seems to be injured, are you her family or friends?"

It was a voice that sounded very old.

Zhuang Yan frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Where is she?"

Knowing the exact location of Tong Zhihua, he got up, put on his coat, and hurried out with the car keys.

He drove quickly to the vicinity of the hospital and found the hidden alley.

The tricycle parked at the alley belongs to an old aunt who collects waste. The old aunt came to push the cart early in the morning and found Tong Zhihua lying in the snow.

At that time, Tong Zhihua's cell phone kept ringing, she answered it without hesitation.

She has old bones, she is not young, and she can't move Tong Zhihua. After answering the solemn call, she took an army green coat from the tricycle. Hold her in her arms and wait until Zhuang Yan arrives.

Seeing that Tong Zhihua was unconscious and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, Zhuang Yan walked forward quickly, took away the military coat and handed it to the old aunt, thanked her, and did not forget to leave a business card for her, saying that he would thank her.

He picked up Tong Zhihua and went directly to the emergency department of the central hospital.

She is so light that she doesn't weigh much in your arms.

An hour passed, watching the medical staff coming and going in and out of the emergency room, solemnly waiting a little anxiously.

After a while, a doctor came out of the emergency room, went straight in front of him, pulled off his mask and said, "Miss Tong was hit by an external force on her abdomen. Fortunately, her spleen did not rupture or bleed, otherwise it would be very serious."

"In addition, I looked at Ms. Tong's medical records. She suffers from chronic myelogenous leukemia and is currently taking medicine. Although her condition is relatively stable, she must be careful not to let her get hurt again, even if it is a bump."

Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded.

"What did you say?"

The doctor patiently repeated what he had just said.

"She has leukemia?"

"Yes, it was diagnosed about two months ago."

"..."

Zhuang Yan was speechless for a moment, but suddenly remembered how she had a nosebleed yesterday.

So it wasn't because of fighting with Gu Xiang that her nose bleeds, she was sick herself.

"When Miss Tong wakes up, you can take her away."

After the doctor finished speaking, he went about his own affairs.

Zhuang Yan froze in place, watching the nurse push Tong Zhihua out of the emergency room, and followed in a few steps.

Tong Zhihua was pushed to the bed area, and as soon as he sat down by the bed, the old aunt who helped take care of Tong Zhihua came over.

Carrying Tong Zhihua's bag in her hand, she walked up to him and handed the bag to him.

"It's the little girl's."

He nodded, "Thank you, you have my business card, you can call me if you need any thank you."

"no, I'm fine."

The old aunt walked out while waving her hands.

Seeing her faltering, Zhuang Yan got up decisively to follow, took out her wallet, took out several tickets and stuffed them into her hand.

The old aunt shirked that she didn't want it, and said in a solemn tone, "Take it."

He doesn't look fierce, but the way he frowns gives people a sense of deterrence.

The old aunt was a little afraid of him, so she simply took the money and left.

He looked down at the bag in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, opened the bag, found a medicine bottle from inside, unscrewed the lid, and found that there were only a few pills left in the medicine bottle.

The instructions on the medicine bottle are all in foreign languages, so I can't understand them.

But he thought, this should be the medicine that Tong Zhihua was taking to treat leukemia.

Putting the medicine back into the bag, he sat down beside the bed, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, Tong Zhihua woke up.

She clutched her abdomen and sat up with difficulty.

Seeing him, she was a little surprised.

"Boss Zhuang, why are you here?"

He took a deep breath, tried to adjust his emotions, and said in a gentle voice: "You called me."

It was only then that Tong Zhihua remembered that she made a phone call before she fell into a coma, but she didn't know who she called, and she didn't know if she got through.

"Thank you for taking me to the hospital."

"Who hit you?"

Tong Zhihua didn't answer, and found her bag in Zhuang Yan's hands, she took it over and got out of bed to leave.

Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand to grab her, and asked again: "Who hit you?"

"I want to go home."

She has no strength, and with such a mental state, she can't go to work at all.

"I'm asking who hit you! Have donkey's hair stuffed in your ears?"

Zhuang Yan yelled suddenly, the voice was so loud that it scared her to death.

"Who hit you?"

He continued to ask: "Is that Miss Gu again?"

She was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Zhuang Yan knew it in his mind, he got up and pulled her out.

"I'll take you back."

He walked so fast that Tong Zhihua couldn't keep up with him at all, and after a few steps her legs were so weak that she almost collapsed on the ground.

He turned around and hugged her horizontally.

She didn't have the strength to toss around, her head was tilted on his shoulder, and he let him carry her out of the hospital and drive her back.

On the way, she called the director and asked for leave.

Just as she hung up the phone, Majestic's arm suddenly raised to wrap around her shoulder. She wanted to hide, but the man's hand was a little stronger and he held her shoulder tightly.

"Boss Zhuang, don't do this."

"You are sick, the doctor has told me."

"..."

"Does Mr. Fu know that you have leukemia?"

His eyes darkened, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Does Shen Yi know?"

"He doesn't know either."

"Am I the first to know?"

"Yes."

"What do you need me to do for you?"

"You don't have to do anything for me."

"Isn't leukemia a bone marrow transplant?"

"CML can be stabilized by taking medicine, and besides, I don't have money for a bone marrow transplant."

She can't even afford medicine now.

"How much is it?"

"..."

The solemn and straightforward tone made Tong Zhihua speechless in shock.

It seems that as long as she asks, no matter how much, he will definitely give it.

"Do you have no money to buy medicine?"

"..."

Seeing that she was dull and silent, Zhuang Yan took out the wallet in his pocket, pulled out a card and handed it to her, "Take it, treat the illness first."

It's rare to see a girl who is actually sick.

He was extremely upset, and felt that God had played a big joke on him.

He had to cure her, and after he was cured, he would continue chasing her.

Tong Zhihua's identity is not ordinary, she is Fu Shengnian's cousin, if he can catch Tong Zhihua, then he and the Fu family can become relatives.

He knew that Fu Shengnian didn't like people like him. As long as Tong Zhihua fell in love with him and would be devoted to him from then on, what would Fu Shengnian do?Why don't you follow Tong Zhihua and agree to their relationship.

[The author has something to say]

Adding is coming, I want to say a few more words, I talk a lot, don't think I'm annoying, I have already rated the average or unattractive baby, that evaluation can be deleted, after deletion, you can re-evaluate it, and I am willing to change it to a good-looking one , please change it, thanks.